As I continued going over the figures in front of me I decided to test the waters a little bit, so to speak. Pat was just sitting back in his chair, quietly watching me. I had a pencil sitting on the edge of one of the sheets of paper and it didn't take much to allow it to roll off the edge of the table. I scooted forward as I leaned over to pick it up, allowing my knees to open slightly. I could feel my bra slipping below my nipples and my breasts hanging free from hinderance, my top hanging too loose to offer any coverage at all at this angle. I couldn't help wondering if the lighting was right for him to see my belly button. The pencil rolled a little farther than I had expected and I ended up taking longer than planned to get it, but I got the answer to what I was wondering about. I glanced up to see a huge bulge forming in his trousers and for the first time since I had known him he didn't appear completely calm. I might even say he looked a little nervous. Mission accomplished. He was not as imune as he would have me think.
When I sat back up I left my knees slightly open and since I had finished with my explanation of the figures I asked him "What do you think?" He just looked at me with this blank expression for a moment, like he had forgotten what I was talking about. He finally said "That's wonderful.. I mean.. was great..I mean.. the way you showed.. I mean..explained those figures..was very hot..I mean..good." I could hardly keep from laughing! He was stuttering like a school boy.
I asked him if it would be alright if I locked the door. He seemed to be getting his calm exterior back on as he just nodded yes, but I knew now that I had gotten to him and I was going to take advantage of it.
After I locked the door I walked up to where he was sitting and stood right in front of him with one leg between his legs and brushing up against the inside of his thigh. He almost timidly reached out one hand and layed it on the inside of my leg just above my knee. I just stood there while he slowly, hesitantly, ran his hand up my leg until it was almost brushing against my wet throbbing pussy. I leaned over and put my hands on his shoulder, letting the narrow straps of my dress slip off my shoulders, giving him a full view of my excited nipples as he slid his hand up onto my pussy. I felt my knees go weak with excitement as he expertly messaged between my legs, back and forth, running his fingers along my ass crack and across my clit. I felt 2 fingers find there way up into my pussy as his thumb found my clit. He squeezed so gently as he found my sweet spot and brought me to orgasm while I stood just above his lap, his lips finding my nipples and sucking ever so gently on them. His 40 years were clearly not without experience. I have never had such a long gentle orgasm. It was wonderful.
My hand found the bulge in his pants and he moaned softly as I strocked his crotch. I knelt down on my knees in front of him, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down to his ankles. I slowly messaged his balls with one hand until he was bobbing up and down from the throbbing of blood rushing to his cock. I took him in my mouth and worked him until he exploded. I swallowed it all down and continued to suck and lick him until I knew he was completely spent.
While he pulled his pants back on I adjusted my bra and smoothed myself as best I could, ready now to go on with the meeting, feeling pretty confident that I was on the bosses good side.
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