I work in the office of a small engineering company, and have lots of men coming in for one thing and another, most of them business like, but there's...always the few that you feel are ogling your breasts, or legs, or backside. I usually take this sort of thing as a compliment, but this day I kept wondering if they were really thinking of torturing me as I'd been reading in those stories. I found that I experienced a certain sexiness at this idea, but then was disgusted at myself for such. There was a comfy chair facing."Face the chair, bend over, come up on your toes and push your ass out! That looks great. Hold it!" he said, moving closer."Spread your feet, wider, a little more ass up, look over your shoulder, smile, now a hand on your ass," he continued.George couldn't believe it. She looked fantastic. His cock had been straining in his pants for a while now but seeing the moisture on the top of her thighs and taking close ups caused his cock to actually hurt in its desire to. Samantha began to slowly stroke Tim’s cock. “Now Tim, I want this cock hard right now.” “Do you understand me?” said Samantha. Tim was now in agony and the last thing his cock wanted to do was get hard. “If this cock isn’t hard for me soon, your punishment will get even worse,” Said Samantha. Tim was scared to death and knew that Samantha meant business! It took every last ounce of will he had left to try and block out the pain and humiliation of what was happening to him and he concentrated on. ” A lump formed in her throat. She glanced at her kids as they watched the television but her oldest child turned towards her, “What did dad say?”Katie’s face turned red as her voice trembled, “Uhmmm...” she paused as her eyes watered. Her voice quivered, “It wasn’t him; it was just a friend.”The sexy mother returned to finish dinner but the texts continued which caused her phone to ping and vibrate. She quickly silenced it and put it into her purse so her children wouldn’t see the messages..