Office Casual

Not wanting her efforts to go unrewarded, Mr. Anderson hiked up his/her secretary's skirt and slowly began to finger her cunt. Karen was already very wet down there, so there was plenty of lubrication for him/her to work with. Slowly, Mr. Anderson worked his/her fingers up into Karen's pussy. It was a tight fit – he/she could only get two or three fingers in at a time – and he/she wondered how she would be able to accommodate his/her massive cock.

"Mmmm," Karen moaned, her sounds of pleasure being muffled by the cock in her mouth.

Mr. Anderson pulled out of her mouth, the cock leaving a sticky trail of cum dripping down from Karen's chin and onto her neck.

"Wow," Karen said, "That was really amazing. I haven't done that in sooo long."

"Neither have I," Mr. Anderson replied.

It was true, obviously, though Karen hadn't immediately thought of it. Mr. Anderson had spent the past few years living as Ms. Anderson; he/she couldn't have had sex, because it would have blown his/her false identity. All of that pent up sex... no wonder he/she was masturbating back there in his/her office.

"Say," Mr. Anderson said looking down at his/her sexy little secretary, "I don't suppose that you would be interested in some sex... some real hot and dirty sex..."

His/her words trailing seductively as he/she ran his/her hands over Karen's.

The secretary hesitated for a moment before replying.

"No," she said meekly, "I mean... not without protection or anything. You don't happen to have any condoms with you, do you?"

Mr. Anderson stopped, seeming a little disappointed.

"No."

Karen felt bad. She didn't want to make Mr. Anderson feel bad; she just didn't want to wind up with an unplanned pregnancy or anything. And then, an idea came over her.

"Well," she said grinning enigmatically, "I think I know something else we could do instead..."