Mrs. Garr was an extremely attractive woman in her mid-20’s,
and I was handling her legal suet…
“Mrs. Garr, what company are you insured by?” I asked her.
“Do you find me attractive, Mr. Riely?” she asks me in return.
“Excuse me” I reply, knowing full well what she had asked me.
“You heard me” she says, beginning to lick her full red lips.
“Well, yes, but anyway..” I stammer.
“Well, I find you very attractive” she asks in her throatiest
voice.
Suddenly, wishing I’d never had entered the law profession I
sheepishly smile, and try in vain to remember where I was in the de-
position. She stood up, removing her coat, and revealing a very low-
cut red dress.
“Stand up!” she ordered.
Feeling very wobbly in the knees, I nonetheless obeyed.
“Do you want to FUCK me?” she asked staring lustily into my
eyes.
I swallowed hard and answered “YES”.
“Well, then why don’t you,” she said.
“Because I’m a dedicated professional, and I don’t want to get
involved with my clients” I told her, swallowing hard.
“By the bulge in your pants, I don’t think you’re committed to
that”, she said, untying the thin strings holding up the top of her
dress, and letting it drop to the floor. She wore nothing underneath
her dress, but a pair of crotchless panties. Slowly she walked over to
me and slipped off my jacket and untied my tie. Then she quickly re-
moved my belt, and thrust her hands upon my fly, ripping it open and
groping inside. She grabbed my now rock-hard cock, and started strok-
ing it very violently while scratching my rim of my cock-head with her
nails very gently.
My hands wandered upon her gorgeous body, growing more wanton
with each of her strokes. Then I finally exploded–Mt. St. Helens, I
mean she had me shooting all over the place.
Laughing wickedly, she dropped to her knees and gave me the
best head I could have ever imagined, cleaning my rod, leaving no jism
behind….. Then she forced me to my knees and stood up, thrusting her
beautiful brown mound upon my face. Quick to oblige, I put my tongue
upon her hot, steaming, juicy pussy.
The woman was a banshee, she thrust herself against my face so
fast and furious, that at times I thought I might get pussy burn on my
face. Finally she reached down and practically pulled me to a standing
position, while at the same time ripping off my remaining clothes. The
she led me to my own desk, where she lay down, pulling me on top of
her.
Just as my hot rod approached her beautiful, delicious pussy,
she asked me if I was still a dedicated professional.
I guess I’m going to have to re-consider her sexual harassment
case against that company now….. Oh well.