I knew my stocking tops could be seen from behind as I walked, and when I sat down. I was feeling sexy, and horny to say the least. I got to work earl...er than usual, and wasn't expecting anyone as we weren't open yet, and was bent over the file cabinet pulling some files when I sensed or heard something. I turned, and there was the Ernie, his eyes bulging out and his mouth hanging open. I was startled , but recovered and said good morning with a smile like I usually do, and he croaked out. Angela's pubic hair shone through because the lace was very open.Jane then produced a micro skirt. The skirt was made of bright red shiny plastic. It had a split that ran up the front of each leg from the hem to just above the level of her pussy. At the back the skirt was wrap over. This time although Angela's face showed doubt or disgust she made no comment.The next thing produced was a see through white blouse. It buttoned up the back and had a deep square neckline at the front. The length. I gasped for a second but never say a word. Against my ass I can feel the stiffness of his cock as it rises beneath his pants. It is getting harder and longer, longer and harder. It feels like a steel rod pressed up against my ass. My heart is pounding I am so excited by this sudden move by a perfect stranger. He steps back away from me and I no longer feel the hardness of his cock. With his free hand I hear the familiar sound of a zipper being dropped and he again presses up against my ass… I. Uncle James encouraged me.With his other hand he reached down and rubbed my clit again. It felt so good. I was so hot! My pussy juice was flowing. I knew I was about to cum. "Please don't stop Uncle James, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I was crying out to him."Yes baby, cum for Uncle James, Cum on my hand. Give it to me sweetie!" He was telling me.I couldn't hold it back any more. I cried out and humped my pussy on his hand hard as my orgasm took over. I felt my pussy juice.