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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It was about 6pm and I was just packing up my things from the office at work, the cleaner was going about her jobs when she came into my office. We have always chatted and flirted since I started at the company, she has been here many years. She is about 45 and is very attractive.
To cut a long story short, we started chatting and flirting as usual. I could sense something else, the looks she was giving me, either she was really horny or I was and was looking for signs. Anyway a few minutes went by with us having a joke and laugh when the conversation turned to orgasms. We chatted away for best part of half an hour before, talking about different feelings we were talking about squirting and gushing.
She said that she has very powerful orgasms but had never squirted, this fascinated her and she wanted to experience it. I talked to her about I have made several woman quirt when the came, from small trickles to exploding gushes. I could see she was becoming very turned on by our talking as sitting on the edge of my desk she was shifting her body around, now was this because she was not comfortable or very horny and needed relief?
Half joking, I said I could show you how to do it, Its all about where to touch and relaxing. Now I didn't think she would say ok.
I Couldn't believe what she did next, I have heard stories about sex in the office and fantasies, but this was about to happen to me, she got off the desk and headed over to the door, locking it behind her she came back over to me and said, ok then, lets make me squirt.
I was shocked, here is this gorgeous women in my office who I have flirted with for some time now, not expecting it to go anywhere now wanting me to make her squirt, in my office.
The thought of a woman squirting is a weak spot for me, it makes me very horny, so as you can imagine, at this time I was very, very horny so guess what as in charge of my emotions.
She lifted her tabard and took off her trousers and panties, they were a very sexy pair of maroon lace.
She sat down in my office chair and reclined it back to make herself comfortable while running her hand over her leg and up over her pussy. It was soaking already at the anticipation of what was about to happen....
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