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Kristine takes advantage of my having the hots forKristine had noticed me staring at her during the office party. How could I not the way she looked that evening, in that tight black dress and wearing fishnet pantyhose. To be fair, I?ve had the hots for her a long time. I suspect Kristine knew this, and enjoyed the attention. She often mad an effort to put her hand on my lower back when she spoke to me. More than once her hands have graced my thighs, I?m thinking deliberately, as she has leaned over my desk to point out something on my computer or on a sheet. But I had not acted on it. I was married after all. I?ve jerked off thinking about her, of course. I suspect Kristine knew this, too. I was very much under her spell.After dinner, bursa escort there were drinks in the lounge. I was talking to a couple of other colleagues when Kristine came and sat in a big leather chair just across from me. She sipped her drink and looked at me, nodded, but said nothing. Instead, she leaned back, caressed her fishnet clad thighs, and crossed her legs, and dangled her shoe from her left foot. Oh, those cute feet of hers. She remained silent, listened to the conversation, but I couldn?t concentrate on that myself. I was a tad tipsy, and very horny. Kristine noticed this too. Our eyes met as I was glancing at her breasts and dreaming about sucking her nipples. She gave me a stern look, then a mischievous smile and nodded towards bursa escort bayan my crotch. A bulge had clearly formed in my suit pants. Yup, I was getting hard thinking about what I?d do to Kristine.I quickly excused myself and left for the bathroom, trying to hide my erection as I got up. My heart was pounding as I made my way to the hall. Soon, i could hear the clickety-clack of high heels approaching me quickly. i was pushed in the unisex bathroom, and the door close behind me. ?So, you were going to have a wank while thinking about me, were you not?, Kristine said. I stuttered. ? I know you were, you naughty man. Well, pull it out then. I want to make you cum for me?. I hesitated, but started fumbling with my fly. Kristine was escort bursa in a hurry, and unzippedd before I could gather myself. My dick was rock hard, and flipped out of my fly. Kristine grabbed it, pushing me back against the wall,and started stroking me. ?You?re going to cum for me,? she whispered in my ear ?You?re going to cum so hard and it?s going to feel so good, much more so than all those times you?ve jerked off thinking about me. Because I know have?. My balls tightened and my dick throbbed in her soft, sexy hands. Not only was I under her spell, I was in her grip too. ?Cum for me! Make a mess on my dress with your load.? I couldn?t hold back long, and gave a long exhaling groan of pleasure as my dick erupted and shot load after load over her black dress. Not exactly tantric, but that orgasm made my knees shaky like I could barely remember them doing before.Kristine knew it would. Of course she did.**cfnm **cfnm handjob **cumshot **story **fantasy