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“You have quite the impressive car collection—or so you say. We could make the rounds in some of those. Or the back of one of your limos.”
“I would kill to bang you in one of the Aston Martins, or perhaps the Bugatti.”
“Oh, my god. I would be afraid of getting something on the leather. I know how much those cost.”
He laughs. “What’s the point of spending that kind of money on a car if you’re not going to get a woman naked in it at least once?”
I’m plagued with a twinge of jealousy at the thought of him having some other naked woman in his fancy cars. Has he?
“Where’d your head go? You just froze up.”
I laugh and shake my head. “It’s stupid. I was having a jealous moment.”
“Jealous of my car?”
“Jealous of other naked women who might have been in your car. And yes, I realize that makes me a hypocrite.”
He chuckles and kisses my nose. “As long as we understand one another. But not to worry. None of the cars I currently own have ever had a naked woman in them. You would be the first.”
That makes me grin.
“Actually, that’s not true. At least three of the limos have had naked women in the backs of them but I was not there for that, so it doesn’t count.”
My grin turns into full-blown laughter.
“Are you going to fuck me over your desk or not?” I say as I regain control of myself.
He shakes his head. “I don’t know if you want it bad enough.”
I stick out my mouth in a little pout.
“Please. I’ll be good. I promise.”
“It’s not a matter of you being good. I know you’ll be a good girl for me. You always are. It’s about you showing me how much you want my cock. Can you show me that?”
I raise my dress and take his hand in mine, letting him touch the crotch of my panties. “I’m soaked, Mr. Bowden.”
His demeanor shifts, and he fixes me with a stern glare and a disappointed shake of his head.
“Ms. Blaire, that is highly unprofessional of you, coming to work with wet underwear. Whatever am I going to do with you? Perhaps I should fire you.”
My pussy clenches as he drags a finger through my seam over my panties.
He’s slipping into a little role play and I am here for it. There’s something about pretending to be something or someone else that makes sex hotter.
I flutter my eyes at him and spread my legs wider, causing my dress to ride up even higher.
“Please, Mr. Bowden. I really need this job. Don’t fire me.”
“Well, you need to be taught a lesson in office decorum, young lady. Remove those panties at once.”
I wiggle out of them and whimper as cool air hits my pussy. When I slip them off and they pool on the floor, he holds his hand out. “Give them to me.”
I stand and hand him the soaked underwear. And to my embarrassment they’re a lot more damp than even I thought they would be.
“Utterly disgraceful, getting aroused at the office this way. Who has you this turned on? Is it my drivers? Do I need to call them in here and fire them while you have your wet cunt on display?”
Oh, my god this is filthy.
