Not that this meeting was important, but I should have been paying some attention.
Instead I was texting. “I’m horny and bored”
“What are you wearing?”
“Jeans and a green shirt”
“A skirt would be better.”
“Press your legs tightly together and think of what would be happening if I were there.”
I squeezed as I thought of him lightly moving his hand up my leg while I tried to pay attention.
“Imagine sitting on my lap and riding me while my hands run up and down your body. Don’t stop pressing your legs together until I tell you.”
The meeting kept going around me but I could only think of him inside me. My body throbbed. Everyone was standing up suddenly. We must be on a break. I texted him, “We are on a break. I am going to go to the bathroom quickly.”
“Take your panties off while you are there and then call me.”
The line was long and the break was short. I hurried into the stall and took off my panties. I raced to an empty hallway and dialed. It was busy. I called again and saw everyone hurrying back to the meeting. I hung up and texted, “The meeting is starting. I ran out of time.”
“I guess we won’t have time to talk about what I am making you. We will have to wait until the next time we see each other. Don’t let me distract you from your meeting.”