I swallowed.“Do you want me to join you?”I nodded. As she approached me, I saw her engorged nipples through the flimsy underwear and felt my dick ...ainfully rise.She smiled when she noticed I was eating her up with my eyes.“You know, you can leave what you are doing and eat me up right here - right now.” she tapped my desk. She turned her back to me so I got a glimpse of her arse cheeks. I swallowed. I swiftly closed my computer and grabbed her arse.“Not so fast, my love,” she said. “How long. Miller I do understand there was a hint of disappointment in his voice, Ill tell you what how about you come over to my house as you normally do next Friday and instead of me going out with the girls, I can do you and the boys a meal and have a late celebration for your birthday how does that sound? Thats great Mrs. Miller I would love to come over next Friday, Ok I will see you then I did sense a difference in his voice when I asked him over, As the week went on my husband told that he was. "I bought it at a sex shop, of course. Where else? It was - how you might say - an under the counter item." I doubt that!" They had a few for sale. Some straight and some, like this one, with that funny curved handle thing."He'd chosen well, I decided as I bent the rattan again, saying, "Come on then, bare your arse for me!" He dropped his pale blue slacks and his burgundy underpants. He looked faintly ridiulous standng there in just his Sasha Distel-stylee polo neck top. So I ordered him. Walking down the hallway with a sexy sway to my hips I left the offices and gave those I passed a very small smile, making some look at me funny because my usual smile is very open and friendly. Guess my inner thoughts were being portrayed on my face as I was already thinking about being in that container and what might happen. My steps faltered as I realized that I really did not know who would be inside that container to meet me, but being an optimist and also very excited at this point, I.