I know where i got my good looking legs from. She pulled my chair from my desk in front of me and sat down. “Ok as long as you don't get uncomfortab...e about me being here while you're dressed” She handed me a cup of coffee. “Thanks mom. Well it's better this way now you know” She looked down on my hosed feet. I guess se saw all the cum on my pantyhose feet. I tried to hide em. But there was no place to hide my feet. My face blushed. And i knew that she knew what it was. I smiled and she smiled. She said will do boss. I heard the door close and Rick was fucking my mouth. Soon I was swallowing his cum. He moved out of the way. I looked at him and said how should I play it. Rick said just go tell her that you heard she was looking for you. Then let her entice you. He said I want pictures of her nude. I smiled and said I would try. He told me that Friday afternoon he and I had an appointment and that I should plan on being away from home most of the weekend. I walked out his back. Yet again, I was left alone in the office after everyone else had called it a day and I still had an hour's worth of work to get through.I took a drink of the acrid vending machine coffee and looked out of the office window. The sky was starting to darken as evening was becoming night. My car sat alone in the car park, illuminated by the solitary security light, slowly starting to make an impact in the weakening light. Why was I here working on my own again, on a Friday night? I made a mental. As my sex drive rose I found the daytime was too long to go without so I bought some larger panties, lined the front with a bit of plastic bag, and smothered my clit in cream and oil cocktail, to keep it comfortable and so I could give it a quick fondle from time to time. I bought a thin kagool-length jacket to wear over the top.The days went by and my clit grew more and more mega: 2.5 inches, 2.8, and then 3.0. It was amazing as well as awful, and my head was full of sex the whole time.Then.