" Leo wheezed with an apologetic smile on his face. "Don't worry, I can keep going."D looked over at me and grinned sheepishly. She still had more cum...spattered on her face neck and breasts than I could have produced in a week. "Can you get something for this please darling."Leo crashed onto the chair as I went into the bathroom, returning with a towel and a warm face cloth. Leo and I watched as D wiped his cum from herself with the towel and then washed herself with the face cloth. She then. Then as I get to his ankles, he turns around and I start drying up his legs. When I get to his crotch I dry around his cock and balls. I push the towel between his legs drying under his balls and notice his cock twitch. As I kneel, I dry his cock, then his pubes, then begin drying his stomach. His cock is now hard and I try to pay no attention to it. A moment later I hear Mrs Cooper say... “Allan? Did Becca get you hard?”“Yeah, I guess she did. You know how it is with a kneeling bitch at your. " I concerned about the picture you sent me" she purred "I hope that it was real, no padding?"A look of shock on his face, "No" he replied."Good" she smiled, standing up she walked around her desk, her fingers dancing down her blouse buttons, popping one at a time, noticing the clearly growing bulge in Sam's trousers.She knelt down, pushing his knees apart, her now exposed clevage pusing through her open blouse. Her hands reaching for his fly. She didn't take her eyes from his as she pulled his. She was slightly built with no more than a neat bosom and gently flaring hips. Her legs were, at least what Christopher had seen of them, stunning.There was a lot more about her than that though, he realised. She worked in the same bank as he did and Christopher knew she was highly thought of by senior management. She had a broad range of interests too. Music was her big love, which he shared with her, playing the piano well and singing contralto with the London Chorus. She was widely read,.