My tentacles climbed up her leg, creating the chemicals she needed for arousal.The girl giggled, her hands touching me tentatively. She wasn't afraid,...laughing at my attention, even as I moved closer and closer to the ill-covered sex.I reached up, the tip of my phallus touching at her vagina.Then she reacted.Her hands shot down, trying to cover herself. I pulled back, then pushed forward again, this time worming underneath her hand. Only then did she understand what was happening. She could. She rubbed her face against my thigh like a kitten. A moment later she spoke again – a barely heard murmur, more to herself than to me: “This is so wonderful…”I reached down and gently caressed her hair to let her know that I had heard. We remained like that for a long moment, enjoying the silence and the soothing darkness of the office.“I’m sorry I’ve been so much trouble for you, Sir” – a soft whisper. Then she turned her face up to me. “I guess I really am just a disobedient little s-s…“. She patted my butt and said, "that's probably for the best." I decided I finally needed a drink. When I went to Darlene she said loudly, "Peter, Happy Birthday Baby!! Did you come for a drink or for a birthday kiss?" I smiled and bent down to give her a peck on the cheek. She threw her arms around me and gave me an open mouthed sloppy slightly drunk tongue kiss. That was when I noticed my dad weaving his way to get another drink. I took a drink from the table and waited.Darlene said,. ." Don't talk Mark," she said, dropping to her knees and unbuttoning my fly, "we can talk later, but right now your wife and my dad are downstairs. We have to hurry."She said it so confidently, so expertly and before I knew it my cock was out of my pants and resting tightly in her soft, perfect hand. "I know you want this, I want it too," she said, pumping my shaft with her hand as she looked up at me, biting her lip, he eyes filled with lust. "Let me do this for you, you need me." My eyes.