She slips around the desk, propping herself over it on her elbows. While she waits, her eyes begin to wander. She has never been on this side of the d...esk before and any mystery it had is completely gone. It looks just like any other desk in any other business, but with one difference. Janae’s has a gym bag sitting underneath it. Gym bag means working out, working out means a change of clothes. The alien feels herself growing larger and is certainly glad to have such a large obstruction blocking. He lifts my skirt so it's folded over my back, leaving me completely exposed. He runs his hands over my bum, down my thighs and back up again. He spreads my legs slightly allowing access to my sensitive spots. He begins rubbing my clit. This has my breathing picking up. I place my hands flat on the table and push myself back against his hand. Asking for more. He pinches my clit between his fingers and I moan. Not softly this time, more like a growl. This excites him and he enters me. "Oh, god,". He continued: "There is just one thing darling, I want to watch it, and if I'm not there, you'll have to tell me all about it".I told him that I wanted to think about it.I did, but not for as long as he did, the very next day I said: "I'm OK with it, and if the guy say OK, you can watch, or else I'll tell you all about it after we are finished!"We talked a lot about where and how we should pick up the guy, we didn't want it to be anybody we know already, and nobody from where we lived.We agreed. I feel a gasp come from me, as her robe opens. Near heart attack level, my heart, as I see her topless, those nipples so wanted by my mouth and tongue, her black thong barely covering her pussy. But the breath taker, my heart races, shes worn for me, a black garter belt, ached to smoke colored nylons. Moving closer to the window, the better to watch me play with myself, She raise one of her perfect legs to the window, placing her bare foot on the windowsill. Her calves driving me so fucking.