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 Added: Aug 27, 2012  
 Owner: bigloadsofcum
 Total Stories: 1


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I'm in charge
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Susan couldnt get the image of her boss masturbating on the office couch out of her mind. A definitive date of their departure for the business trip wasnt set, but the next day, Marque approached her.

Once again, Susan felt her nipples hardening. Would it show? In this bra, yes, when her nipples were erect they poked through. Did he notice? She looked down at herself and could see a big bump where the left nipple was sticking out. She was breathing hard. Susan was getting that familiar tingle between her legs and she knew her pussy was becoming very wet.

There was a big lump that was distending the front of his pants to a considerable degree. Susan honestly wondered what it was, and when it occurred to her that he had an erection, she was too surprised to blush.

Marque handed a sealed envelope and advised her not to mention the upcoming trip to anyone else in the office. He didnt want the ladies gossiping of him and his assistant traveling together for a week. There was a note saying that they could chat about details over Internet later tonight. He requested her to send her ID to his email.

Something behind his zipper lengthened and stiffened into a big thick lump that jutted out from his pants and pumped back and forth a little, straining against the fabric. Susan was fascinated. It was like some animalistic display of a man that was unable to control his sexual urges in front of a sexy woman. Nothing more was spoken. Susan was happy with the body language.

Her nipples stuck out half an inch. Susan thought, I looked obscene in front of the man. No wonder, he cant control his male impulses.

Susan was daydreaming on the way home. She wanted his big and thick slong between her legs. In the traffic lights, she almost felt him pumping hard, and she was gasping and moaning and almost about to come for what seemed in the dream like a very long time. Im getting mad, I want him, I need his cock in my pussy, she moaned as she cruised through the town, feeling very strange.

Marque thought about what happened at the office. As he was looking at her, nipples standing out like a couple of pencil erasers. He saw them and Susan made no effort to hide her excitement. She breathed in deep, pulled her shoulders back a little and smiled. He couldn't read the expression on her face but thought that her erect nipples were a good sign.

When she was alone in her room, her hand went down between her legs and she couldn't remember ever being this wet! It was literally dripping out of her pussy as she slipped a finger inside.

He knew that his bugle was bigger than normal relaxed, and much bigger hard as the average person, and it was getting very hard whenever close to his new personal assistant. He couldn't do much about it. His sensitivity was humiliating and stressful because they were in an office and there were at least a hundred people still in the building, any one of whom might walk in on them for any reason at all.

At 8.00 pm, Marque sent her an instant message, Would departure on Wednesday be okay for you, Susan?

Susan responded, Sure, Wednesday is ok. What time should we be on the road? She felt electrical signals going through her body. The trip would start within two days. She had trouble hiding her excitement. She wanted to shout, I have him nailed!

Marque: I suggest, we leave at 9 am. Ill come to your house and pick you up.

Susan: What should I wear during the trip? She was shivering. I can be a tease when I want to, she thought silently. She thought about how she would be able to see the outline of his penis more clearly through the thin cloth of a pair of summer shorts. She would have all the time to admire him during the trip.

Marque: Its up to you. Weve a long journey ahead. Maybe something comfortable, not too warm, miniskirt and t-shirt will be fine. Nothing too official for the car drive, its only you and me in the car. He ended the chat with a smiley.

Susan couldnt resist her curiosity. She asked, "What's on your mind? Whatre you going to wear? She was thinking about the bulges in his pants. Susan was new in the office but she had noticed that his pants used to tent more than the average man did.

What would you like me to wear? Marque wrote. He wanted her comments badly.

Let me think, its summer, why not some light shorts? Susan responded. She had seen his cock. He didnt know about it. It was huge! She wanted him to wear tight biker shorts to show of the contours of his cock while driving. Susan would have plenty of time to admire his cock snaking down the leg. As Marque visited her office before closing time, Susan noticed him, standing right in front of her desk, that he had a simply enormous boner in his pants.

Shorts, are you sure? Marque wrote.

Whats wrong with shorts? She wrote back. What are you wearing now? Are you comfortable when chatting?

Would you like to know? Marque wrote. Its very warm, hot over here in my house

Sure, Im curious. Susan responded quickly. Are you all naked?

Yes, I didnt mean to be politically incorrect He responded, But you asked. Ive to admit to wearing nothing at all. I sit in my home office, the window drapes are open and hopefully no-one is looking this way.

Oh my mighty God, that sounds exciting. Susan wrote. She wanted to ask if he was erect, but had to suppress her curiosity. Maybe you have some lucky women watching you from behind the curtains. You might turn them on and who knows what they are doing

Susan, may I ask, what are you wearing? Marque said. Is anybody able to see you through the window?

Susan was quiet for a few moments. She stood up and walked to the window to check eventual activity. It was dark outside. There were lights on in several windows. What about the dark windows, could someone be peaking to see her half-naked? She wasnt sure.

They would see me in panties and t-shirt. Im not all naked but they would see pretty much naked skin. She wrote and pressed her hand between her thighs, feeling the swollen lips of her vagina though the thin material of her soaked panties. It took a full two minutes of gentle rubbing before the nub started to swell and ease the outer lips apart. They continued to chat.

Susan didnt know that she was the centre of attention. At least five men were looking at her sitting there in front of her computer. They could see her from windows across the street. Women didnt count. Maybe some sneaked at her, but she didnt care anymore. At this point Susan couldnt stop. She firmly eased her finger into the now moist entrance.

Marque sighed and sat up straight in his chair. He was used to the usual and often unexpected erections since being a teenager. The full boner hard-ons that he'd experienced lately, were giving him nightmarish problems at work, in the office and in public places. I just have to do something about this erection before my cock breaks off, he reasoned quietly. He'd tried to ignore the sudden hard-ons but there was only one cure at hand.

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