After a short while I pulled my hands away before asking her to turn over.As she did so she apologised and asked me if it was more difficult for me be...cause she had clothing on. I then told her that I thought she would find it better if it was skin on skin and she asked if that meant she had to strip off completely. Partly to hide my ulterior motives I said that if she was just in her underwear it would be better. Without saying anything she stood up and took her cardigan off but I then. She stood with her back to me once more, as she reached around, and unclipped and then slid the zip down on her long skirt, bending over and showing the wonderful shape of her ass hugged beneath the cloth. Bending back up, she wriggled her body slowly side to side, as the skirt began to lower down to reveal her black thong panties, tight between her ass cheeks.My cock was growing harder with each stroke in my hand, my other hand sliding below, cupping my balls with them and gently squeezing as. I'm not as nice as you think." I don't believe it," she replied, and then there was a long pause. Finally she said, a bit huskily, "What do you think about when you stroke your cock?" Are you in the office?" I asked. "This isn't exactly the kind of conversation you want other folks to hear!" No, I'm at home. Work was slow and they let me leave about an hour after you left." Well, that was all right. I had had horrific visions for a moment of our boss walking in and hearing Jill's end of the. Oh, I dont know &hellip, Maybe the fact that youre working them over like youve never seen a tit before&hellip,. Are you complaining? Oh, not at all. Just be sure you soap them up real good, and Ill show you something youll like even better. Whats that? Oh, youll see&hellip,. Once my breasts were completely coated with a thick white froth, I sank to my knees in front of him and began gently stroking his balls with my fingers while I licked up and down the sensitive trough on the bottom side of.