I will never forget the day I met allan henning. He had just introduced me to his sexy secretary and he had to bail. We said our goodbyes and then he disappeared around the corner. As soon as he did I felt something running up my leg. It was his secretary running her high heeled shoe up my pant leg. At that point I kind of froze.
Allan’s secretary was below me in stature with the company, but she also had his ear so technically she could fry me if she wanted to. There was no way I was going to whistle blow this encounter.
My cock began to grow hard and thick as blood flowed in hoping she would continue her progression up my leg. As her leg raised up my own I could see more and more of her panties coming into view. They were made out of pink lace. My cock wanted to stab through them and leave a hot glob of cum in her belly.
Before we could fuck Allan came back into the office. We could hear people saying hello to him several cubicles away. It was time to act natural until the next time old Allan Henning left us alone.
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