Every other guy’s cock that I saw online that day paled in comparison to the one I was envisioning based on the “shrouded preview” that I got ea...lier. In the mid-afternoon, I finally escaped to the ladies room. With the door locked, I quickly opened my pants and reached into my panties to get at my soaking wet pussy. I aggressively fingered myself, and I climaxed in almost record time while I bit my lip as not to scream in ecstasy. My legs buckled as I came. I needed to grab the sink, so I. I was confused."I'm sorry ... have we met before?" I'm not surprised you don't remember, Lee." She held out her hand and I took it. "I'm Beth Jorgenson. I'm Brian Tennyson's P.A." Oh, Beth ... of course. I apologize for not recognizing you." Brian Tennyson was my former employer's executive vice president. I saw him seldom in the course of my work, and would have only seen Beth Jorgenson in passing."No apology necessary," she smiled as she casually examined me. "You're a bit of a celebrity. ... dooooon'ttttt ….......... stoooopppppp …........ PLEASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSEEE!!!.” with that last howl she starts to cum hard, her hips jerking forward and she starts to squirt like a hose. Holding her tight as she sprays the wall across from them, shaking and squirming all over him.As the waves of pleasure wash over her and subside, he pulls her back against his chest and in his lap, her squirming had made him so hard and ready to cum. But tonight was about her, showing her, comforting her,. This is the tale of the first time that happened. She never told me about her plans, but the first alarm bells started ringing when she arrived at my doorstep for a long weekend, dressed in the tightest shorts you could ever imagine, with her top nowhere near hiding her thong from creeping up over her waist, leaving me highly curious about whether she had looked like that throughout her entire public transport trip, and, if so, how the hell she had managed to not get thrown at with tomatoes and.