The secretary rings his extension and without announcing who’s calling she starts to speak. Her breathy voice is soft and sensual in his ear and instantly a chill runs over his body at the sound of her voice. The secretary divulges that she is practically naked and VERY wet! “How do you know you’re wet?”, he asks. “Because I’m stroking myself as we speak.”
Her mind is racing with erotic thoughts and she wants to ensure that she really does get herself off for him, she want to have real phone sex. As she lays there on the bed, clad only in her red silk panties and with no bra, her nipples erect and very sensitive she knows exactly what she wants. She slowly opens her legs as she glides her hand over her belly and slips her fingers into her panties. She spreads her lips with two fingers and slowly inserts her middle finger into her cunt. “Oooh, baby, sink your fingers into your pussy,” he whispers. Her wetness greets her and she plunges deeper while kneading her clit until her love juice starts to spill, the cotton fabric of her panties absorbing every drop, saving it as a sweet reminder.
“Get your dildo and push it deep inside of you,” he demands. With that she pulls the center of her panties aside and slides her life-size dildo in. “Oooh, yeah, that’s right, just pretend that’s my big cock inside of you.” She pulls her heel against her ass and rides the waves of sensation coursing through her body. He continues to encourage her, saying, “Ride it, baby. Get off for me.” “If I was there with you right now, I would lick your clit while you plunge that dildo into your pussy. Then I’d roll you over and spread your ass apart and stick my tongue inside of you; then smear my cum all over your skin.” She gets hotter and hotter envisioning the scenario. Her words mingle with gasps and moans as her excitement builds. She is no longer able to speak.
His cock is rock-hard just from listening to her groans, he knows that this is no act, he knows what the sound of a woman reaching an orgasm sounds like and here was his secretary getting off just for him. In his mind, he can feel her warm, wet inner walls, he can smell her pussy, he can almost taste her honey on his lips. He struggles with the circumstance of the major bulge growing in his pants, knowing he has to leave soon for a meeting. He tells her that he must go, but when she begins to scream in deep ecstasy, he can’t resist listening to her, so he lingers while she finishes her marvelous orgasm. Abruptly he tells her that he is really late for his meeting and has to go...
Later that day and as the meeting draws to a close his mind starts to wander back to the events earlier, as he leaves the board-room his secretary is sitting at her desk, he can just see the top of her thigh under her short skirt. With so many others around he knows that he cannot say or do anything to arouse suspicion, after all, he is married... Just the site of her gorgeous body sitting there has got him all aroused and once again his thoughts wander back to earlier. With a sexy smile she walks over to him and without saying a word she casually hands him a small brown package and simply states "that is for you"... What could it be, he is intrigued and leaves the building thanking her and clutching the package he heads for the privacy of his own car where he can inspect its contents.
The thought of his secretary was still strong in his mind, he was thinking about what her pussy would really taste like, the smell, the texture and the taste as he started to open the package. He swore that his imagination was running out of control as his senses were increasing and he could really start to smell her sex but no, his imagination was not running away with him, inside the package was a pair of moist worn panties with a simple note: "These are the panties I wore when you phone fucked me, keep them with you, when I call you later I will tell you what to do with my panties and return the favor, maybe you will get to smell and taste my pussy after-all"... The wait for the phone sex call was going to seem like years.
