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She remained frozen in time, the look on her face one of gently concerned bliss, her arched blowjob back putting her tits on display and her legs locked in rapture. After she had relaxed again she laid there for some time, putting aside the dildo and covering herself with the thinnest bed sheet I owned. I thought she had dozed off when she slowly sat up looking like she had an idea in that pretty little head of hers. The sheet came off and she stood in front of the mirror, still radiantly nude and fixing her hair no more than an arm's length away. She pulled blonde that slip of a dress back on, wet though it was, and re-laced her shoes. When she fixed her hair one last time in the mirror, I took my cue and hurried back to my desk, sitting down just as her door opened and she entered the room. I asked if anything was the matter, trying to sound like I hadn't just been spying on her for the past thirty-five minutes. Looking resolute she walked behind my desk and said, "I don't think you understood me before. You see, I'm very desperate." With a sultry gaze that all but burned a hole right through my head she slid her dress straps down both shoulders and peeled the fabric off her tits. She thrust her arms back and leaned forward, shimmying her shoulders a little so I could watch her jugs sway. Even though I'd spent the last half hour staring at them, they still made my dick jump and she saw it through my pants. A blush spread across her cheeks, and she closed her eyes and leaned back across my desk, arching her back and propping one foot up on the wooden drawers. She licked two fingers on one hand and sent them off to play across her nipples. She licked two fingers on her other hand and started playing with her clit. I knew she was faking her moans because I'd heard her real ones, but I didn't mind; real or not they were lighting a fire in my boxer shorts. With one hand I cupped my shaft through its cloth prison and with the other I reached out and stroked her leg. A surge of warmth rushed through my body from throat to balls and she looked startled and sat up. I don't know what she had been expecting, but her face flushed again and she gave me that sultry look and coyly shook her finger at me. Taking a step back, she winked at me and turned around. Keeping her legs together she bent over and untied one of her shoes, taking her time and letting me get an eyeful. She wasn't as careful as last time and although she probably didn't intend me to I got a good long look at her snatch. I licked my lips and took in the view. She kicked off a shoe and put the other one up on my desk to untie it, showing off her legs as she did so. Once she was small tits barefoot, she hopped back up on my desk and scooted closer to me. With one foot she pushed me back in my chair and with the other she started kneading at my crotch. 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