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Business Trip

Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Mature, Author: lasslover, Rating: , Source: xHamster

I reach down to touch me. “Wow, I love it!” I get close and spread my lips and see the moisture building in me. I slide a finger in to feel the heat. I’m so wet and I can see it. Once again for the second time in two days, I bring my finger to my mouth. No hesitation this time. I suck my finger in and lick the juice from me. I slip in for another coating of my juice. I spread the moisture from my pussy over my lips and clit. I rub my clean shaven pussy. I flip over and get on all fours. I look back in the mirror and see what I look like from behind. The site of it drives me crazy and I start rub myself. I slide a couple fingers in and out of me. It doesn’t take long and I’m ready to orgasm. I roll over again and push up close to the mirror. “I want to make you cum, and watch you cream your pussy you slut!” I start banging myself hard until I feel an orgasm building. I keep gong and going. “No clit this time bitch!” I bang away until finally my back arches and a deep rumble comes from deep in my throat. “Yes” I feel my pussy contracting on my fingers milking them if there were anything to give. I fall back flat on the floor. “That was hot” I say to myself. I take a shower, dry off, and slip the dress over my naked body. Having totally missed the lunch, I arrive just in time for the afternoon session. I see there is a seating plan and everyone is in groups of six sitting in a circle. I find my group and name tag on a chair and take my place. The chair across from me is empty ... with no name tag on it. “Good” I think. I don’t have the patience for some shithead right now. The presenter reaches the podium, introduces herself and begins to explain the topic for the afternoon. As she begins I realize someone is passing beside me heading for the empty seat. “Holy Fuck” it’s him! A rush passes over me. My face flushes and instantly I have butterflies in my stomach. I avert my eyes to hide my obvious excitement. As I lower my gaze I see my nipples are sticking out like I just stepped out of ice water. I reach up to pull back the hair on the sides of my head and cover my obvious beacons of interest. “Why the hell would I come to a work function without a bra?” Finally after what seemed like an appropriate amount of time, I look up at him. Our eyes met. I was melting. There was no one thing about him but he was perfect. The way he acted, his speech, his smile, his eyes. All together he was mesmerizing. I took a quick look at his nametag. R. MORRISON - NYC “You have got to be k**ding me” R. Morrison – NYC . Co-founder Robert Morrison from New York. The afternoon passed with various team building and trust exercises. It was all a bit of a blur. My usual deadly focus was fucked. As we wrapped up everyone in their respective groups were asked to hug each other. We complied. Mr. Morrison approached me and I felt a heat build in me. “Shit” “here they go again!” My hipples jump to attention. As we hug he must notice the two missiles pointing into abdomen. Instant ...