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“You want me to do what?” she exclaimed with a high pitched voice into the phone. “I want you to bring a toy to work,” he repeated seriously. “I can’t do that!” she protested. “Give me one reason why you can’t. Just because you bring it, does not mean that you have to use it.” She started to say something, but then thought about what he had just asked. She had refused because it was not something she would normally do, or be comfortable with. He did have a valid point, that she might not have to use it. The thought of it was actually making her slightly excited. Maybe this was not such a bad idea after all. “Which one?” she asked quietly, pulling her box of toys out from under her bed. “Good girl. I want you to bring the clit vibrator. It’s small and easy to hide.” She scolded her body for reacting to him calling her a good girl, but she just could not help it. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own when it came to him. She found the little vibrator and held it in her hand, making sure it was still working. It had been a long time since she last used it. “Okay, baby, I have it here. I will put it in my purse.” “No. I want you to put it in the pocket of your jeans.” She thought about it for a moment and was going to say no, but then shrugged her shoulders. Why not? she thought. There was no reason why she could not do that, since it was small enough. She put down her purse and shoved the small white clit vibrator into her left front pocket instead. “Your wish is my command,” she said, giggling. “Don’t be a smart ass,” he laughed at her. “Oh, admit it, you wouldn’t want me any other way.” “If I am not mistaken, you are already late for work,” he replied. She looked at the clock and yelped, “Fuck!” She grabbed her purse and hurried out of the bedroom. She could hear him laughing at her through the phone. It was the same way every damn morning, she would end up losing track of time when she talked with him. She never wanted to hang up. “I have to hang up now and drive to work,” she told him, as she locked the front door behind her. She cursed again when she realized she had left her lunch in the fridge. Damn it, she would just have to buy her lunch again today. The guys at the Turkish place around the corner from her office knew her order by heart now, so she might as well go there again. “Drive safe, baby, and don’t speed,” he said in a stern voice, referring to the speeding ticket she got a few weeks ago. “I wouldn’t have to speed if you didn’t turn me on every morning, and come with requests of bringing toys to work,” she snapped back as she got in the car. “Would you rather we not talk in the mornings? I could always leave you alone and not call and wake you up if that suits you better,” he said calmly. “Oh, bite me!” she growled. “Don’t tempt me. But for now, shut up and hang up the phone, and send me a text when you mobil porno are in line to get your coffee.” “Will do, talk soon.” She hung up, not waiting for a response. She tossed the phone on the seat beside her and started the car. As she was driving, she thought about all the things she had to do at work. It was the last couple of days before the end of the fiscal year, and there were deadlines to meet. She was thinking about the conference call she had in about an hour, when her mind started to drift to the toy in her pocket. She was not prude by any stretch of the imagination, but she could honestly say that she had never brought a toy to work before. She could feel herself getting excited just at the thought of it. He had a way of getting her to agree to things she normally would not. His voice made her shiver and lose track of everything else. He made her smile and laugh one minute, and then the next, with a simple sentence, she was lost in her desire for him. She was at work before she realized it. She just shook her head as she turned off the car. Once again, she had driven here in record time and on autopilot, not really remembering the drive. She was preoccupied with thoughts of what he might have planned for her and that toy. She knew that she might put up a bit of a fight, but when it came down to it, she would do as he wanted. It would be as much for her pleasure as for his. She got in line at Tim Horton’s to get her coffee, an extra-large with milk. As she was waiting for her turn to place her order, she brought out her iPhone and sent him a message. Hey baby, I am here now, just in line for my coffee. She could see him typing back right away. He must have been waiting for her. The thought made her smile. Clearly, he was as eager as her for what he had planned. How long is the line? How long will you have to wait? She frowned a bit at his question, but looked ahead of her before typing back. Maybe five minutes… Why? She did not have to wait long for his reply. Reach into your pocket and touch the toy. Feel it with your fingers. She looked around her, and then did as he had asked. She reached into the pocket and felt the smooth surface of the vibrator. In the other hand, she had the phone and saw the next message pop up. Turn it on. She hesitated, not really remembering how loud it was. But there were lots of people talking around her, so they should drown out any noise from the toy. She pressed the little button and felt it vibrate against her fingertips. She typed a quick message back. It’s on. Once again, the response came quick. Imagine how that will feel against your hard clit. She gasped when she saw the message. He knew exactly what to say to throw her off. She was biting her lip as she felt the vibrations against her fingertips. She closed her eyes and imagined what it would be like. alman porno She could feel the rush of excitement though her body, and her clit started to pulsate in anticipation. She was quickly brought back to reality when she felt a tap on her shoulder. “Wanna move ahead there and place your order?” She heard a male voice behind her. She turned around and just stared at the guy that had spoken. She could feel her face flush when she realized she had just been caught thinking about her hard clit instead of moving ahead in line. She tried to come up with something to say, but she was tongue tied. “Daydreaming, eh?” She just nodded at him and moved ahead to place her order. While she was waiting for her coffee, she sent a quick text to him. Great, I was totally caught daydreaming while in line. GRRRRR. The response back was as anticipated. Ha ha. You need to focus, baby. I will leave you alone to work, but I want you to keep your phone close by. I am heading out to get some stuff done. I will talk to you later. She knew that he was right, there was no way she could focus on work if he kept texting her. It was time to get the caffeine into her blood stream, and get the day started. *** Her morning passed by quickly with lots of meetings and tedious paperwork. She was in the middle of a conference call when she heard her phone buzz. She tried to ignore it and focus on what was said on the call, but she couldn’t. She picked it up and saw the message from him. Did you miss me? She smiled and thought that maybe she should make him wait a bit, like he had left her waiting for hours. Let him wonder why she was not responding. She was finishing the call when she heard the phone buzz again. I know what you are doing, and it’s not working. I know that you have seen the message, and I know that you are sitting there itching to reply. The longer you keep this up, the longer it will be before I let you cum. She sneered at the phone when she read the message. She pondered between responding, or letting him wait longer. She knew that if she did take too long, he would, indeed, delay her release. In the process, she would end up begging him to let her cum. Grrrr, fine. Yes, I am here, she finally replied. Now, have you gotten some things done at work? Have you been productive? he inquired. Yes, I have gotten quite a bit done this morning. I just finished a conference call. Good. Is there anyone around you? No, not right now. The other supervisor just went on her lunch. Why? She wondered what he was up to when she heard the phone ring. It was him. “You’re calling?” She could hear the surprise in her own voice. She looked around her to see if anyone could overhear her. “Yes, I wanted to hear your voice. I miss it when I don’t talk to you for a bit.” His voice was soft as he spoke. How did he always manage alexis texas porno to do that? One moment, he was bossy and forceful, and the next, he said things that made her heart flutter. “You are sweet, I miss yours too.” She could feel herself blush. “Trust me, baby, I am not that sweet.” She could hear the smile in his voice and she could imagine him sitting there thinking about what he would make her do this time. She thought about it for a bit. He really wasn’t all that sweet. He had demanded that she take a toy to work, and then turned her on while she waited to get coffee. Then he left her feeling frustrated and waiting for hours. Yeah, sweet was probably not the way to describe him after all. “Fair enough, you got a point,” she responded with a smile. “I am glad you got some work done. Then I won’t feel so guilty when I spend the next little while distracting you,” he continued. “Where is your toy?” The soft gentle voice of his was gone in an instant. “It is still in my pocket, where you told me to keep it.” “Good girl, I love how you will do anything I ask of you.” “I trust you,” she said, softly. And as she said it, she realized that she genuinely did. She would do anything that he wanted, just to please him. She would think about what that meant later, but right now, all she could focus on was his voice. “Good, because you will need to trust me for what I am about to ask you.” She inhaled a quick breath as she heard his statement. She felt a rush of anxiety, lust and pure raw need at his words. He did not wait for her to respond. Her reaction was enough for him to keep going. “I want to watch you cum.” “What do you mean, watch me? You want a picture of me when I cum?” she asked hesitantly. “No, baby, I need to watch you. I want to see your face and your expression as you fight to stay quiet while you sit at your desk, knowing someone could catch you at any moment.” “Wait a minute, do you mean Skype? You want me to turn on the cam, here at work, at my desk?” She realized she had said that a little louder then she probably should have, and looked around to make sure that no one had overheard her. “Yes, I want you to log into Skype and let me see you,” he responded calmly. They had never Skyped before. She had never allowed him to see her lose control like that. She had sent pictures and short videos, yes, but nothing like this. They had talked about it, but never actually found a good time to make it happen. She sure as hell never thought it would be while she was at work. Why was she even thinking about this? But she could not deny that the thought was turning her on. It was making her bite her lip just thinking about it. “I can’t do that,” she whispered back quietly to him, a little surprised at herself that she was saying no. “Of course you can. No one will ever know,” he softly explained to her. “Baby, I need to see your beautiful eyes as you cum, while I am stroking. You make me so fucking hard and throbbing, and if I can’t feel you cum around my hard cock, at least let me see you.” His words washed over her, and made her blood boil and surge through her veins.
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