John unzipped his pants slowly, and his hard cock popped out. ‘Stroke it’, she ordered. Ms Kane uncrossed her legs, and stood up. John stroked his cock nervously. She walked over to the discarded black panties on the floor. John watched her ass as she bent over to pick them up. He gripped his cock firmly, and began to stroke it firmly. Ms Kane returned to the desk, sitting on it directly opposite John. She stared at his cock, as she twiddled her panties around her fingers. She planted her feet on his chair, one each side of his legs. Her skirt rode up, giving John a clear view of her bare pussy. ‘Don’t cum until I give you permission’. John’s cock was starting to twitch. He tried to divert his attention from her legs spread in front of him. He tried not to focus on her bare pussy. She leaned over and put each foot through her panties. She slowly glided them up her legs. She stood up and hitched up her skirt, to get them on fully. She stroked her finger along John’s cock, as he fought the urge not to explode. She placed her left foot between his legs, tying up the straps on her shoe, followed by the right shoe. When the shoes were tied, she adjusted her skirt so that it sat correctly. She handed John a tissue. ‘Go finish yourself in the men’s room’. ‘We’ll be in touch next week regarding the status of your application, now put that away and get out of my office’. |
