As hot as it would be, Carlotta couldn’t slowly slide his thickness past her lips, swirling her tongue around his head, enjoying the sensation of a ...an using her mouth for his pleasure, both of them getting off at the total decimation of their working relationship, the reversal of power... No. No, that would be inappropriate.But what she could do was the next best thing - she could show a little more skin, dress a little more scandalously. She couldn’t suggest that he let her gag on his cock. I freshened up and went back to my desk, reached down and opened my bag, and to my horror, they were gone, someone had gone into my bag and took my panties.I sat there in a cold sweat, looking around the room, trying to fathom out who it might be, and how did they know, then suddenly I scanned the room for CCTV cameras, but could not see any, so I breathed a little sigh of relief, but still I was troubled, I just could not stand up and demand to know who had my panties. Most of the men in the. Turning to this wonderful man, I bravely announce, "Yes." Yes? Yes, what?" he inquires, brushing a wisp of hair from my face."Yes, I will marry you, Lord Harrison."He stands motionless for a few moments and then his eyes brighten, showing my words finally registered, and he sweeps me off my feet, swinging me around in circles. "I am the luckiest man in the world!" he beams before dipping his head to capture my lips in a delicious kiss.We continue our walk with my arm folded in his, happily. I could feel her spasming body start to relax and regain some control. Soon her flushed face was all over mine, kissing and licking me. She was fucking horny. Her hands unclamped themselves and soon they were roaming all over my body and cock. She continued to jerk and kiss me as she whispered to me softly, “Oh my god, bro, your cock is so big! Why did you never tell me?! It’s so hot, I just couldn’t help myself. Hope you don’t mind.”“What? Are you kidding me? I’ve been dreaming of this, but I.