His desk was really just a plane of opaque glass with a single stack of drawers toward the wall. His khaki shorts were in a puddle around his ankles. ...is thighs were wet and even as she watched, his cock gave a jerk and shot another stream against the bottom of the desk that then splattered on his legs and the carpet. She had had to bite her lip to keep from crying out as she realized he had his hand and cock wrapped up in her panty! That was when she also knew that he was looking at her nude. "Can I cause trouble?" she teased softly.I gently caressed her face. "You are trouble personified," I answered. She smiled, and then her eyes flared."Then there's one more thing I need to know first," she teased, and then she nearly laughed at my puzzled look.Without waiting for an answer, she almost roughly pushed me away. We both gasped because my cock we still half-hard inside of her, and we both felt an electric shock of pleasure as I popped out. She gave me the naughtiest smile ever as she. It had taken her three Saturdays, as work was busy and spare time was minimal. She had started throwing out a lot of stuff that had seen better days, or had not been used in a while, if at all!Dee was just about to call it a day and put her feet up with an icy cold beer when the bright colours caught her eye. There, in a cardboard box, was the re-made Wonder Woman costume, which Dee knew was wrapped around the novelty crystal ball. Carrying the box to the kitchen, Dee plonked it on the table. She pulled every one of those roses out just so she could hold them all in her arms, several people helping her once she had so many in her arms that she couldn't grab and hold anymore without dropping the ones she had.The last rose had just been inserted into her out stretched arms when the five minute bell rang and people started to wander away. Her two girlfriends helped her as long as they could to get the roses back inside her locker, but ended up having to leave her with more than half of.