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Old 10-26-2021, 11:42 AM
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It was now November. Only 3 months had gone by since she first temped for me but so much had happened.

This day was different. She came in wearing tights. I said what is wrong you are wearing tights. She said she and her husband had argued the night before. It is freezing cold in London in November and he said she had said she was wearing hold ups because it was too hot. He had also seen the new thongs in the wash and asked why was she wearing sexy underwear to work.

She said she wanted something nice to wear for herself as she was working hard and she told him nobody saw the thongs as they were covered by her clothes. He accused her of wanting me and she laughed and said I was 3 times her age and he should grow up.

Anyway, she continued to wear the thongs but appeased him by wearing tights. I had a sad face. She said she had two pairs of hold ups left in the office and she could sneak them into this week’s wash and pretend they were from last week but no more.

I said why not buy more and wash them and keep them in the office. She said so you want me to come to work in tights and take off clothes to change into hold ups. Said like that it sounded bad. I smiled weakly and she said OK but let’s be clear you are paying me £50 a week to take off clothes not just to buy and wear hold ups. I smiled weakly again and thought this was going to go downhill fast.

But, I was wrong. She said if you would pay £50 to take off tights what would you pay to take off everything but put hold ups back on. I instantly said triple but if you are keeping things in the office why not buy a suspender belt and wear stockings. She instantly said yes. So I gave her another £200 to buy a few suspender belts and black seamed stockings and she went off to the shops again.

When she came back she opened the shopping bag and went off to change. After about 10 minutes she came into my room. I could see she was wearing the seamed stockings and she said I cannot take off my dress. I do not have the courage. Will you undress me please?

Silly question. I did. I unzipped the back of her dress and left it fall to the floor. She was naked except for a black suspender belt and black seamed stockings. I wanted to fuck her her immediately but somehow managed not to. I gave her a hug and kept my hands on her back and kissed her cheek and sat down again.

She sat opposite me and we talked. She said she did not know what to do now. She did not want to cheat on her husband but she was as horny as fuck from our times together and she loved how I lusted after her but was respectful and the money was great and a huge turn on.

I said I would not do anything she did not want to do. When I was in the office with her it felt as if I had overdosed on Viagra. I was permanently hard and I felt 30 years younger. She said she masturbated at home all the time because she could not climax with her husband.

After a pause she said that since working for me she had this fantasy of being taken by me. She said she did not want to follow through but light touching by me would be OK. I could touch her bum and thighs during the day if I wanted but no more. She would not touch me but if I wanted to masturbate she would not mind. She said she would like to hug and properly kiss on our drinks evening. She also said she would like two drinks evenings a week. I said that was worth more than £150 a week and said she should have £200 a week

We hugged and kissed and I spent the next hour kissing her and stroking her bum and thighs. It ended only because she rubbed her clit furiously with her own hand and climaxed loudly. I hoped she would masturbate me but she did not but she ground into me with her body and said your turn. So I did I rubbed my right hand up and down my cock whilst if fondled her and I came all over her back and bum. I just spurted and spurted and spurted.

We spent most of the day hugging and kissing and me exploring her body but without me touching her pussy. She did however finger herself frequently and by the end of the day she had climaxed 7 times and I had cum three times.

When we left we hugged and kissed properly. It was not a drinks evening, that was the next day, but it felt right and we did.

The next day she kissed me on the lips when she came in. I fondled her bum and thighs throughout the day and she wa so wet it dripped onto her thighs. The drinks evening was fantastic, she stripped to just suspenders and seamed stockings immediately and we spent the evening kissing and roaming hands on each other. I was everywhere within an inch of her pussy and she spent about 20 minutes kissing and nibbling the inside of my thighs my stomach just above my cock and caressed my bum throughout. I was in real danger of coming on her face from the attention but managed not to.

We were breathless and horny and I was determined not to spoil a good thing by breaking the rules but I knew she wanted to but could not admit it. It sounds frustrating and teasing but it was really hot. I felt I could have lifted a 20 pound barbell with my cock it was so hard and she was so aroused that her pussy lips were gaping open and her juices were running out of her. Yet she had not touched my cock and I had not touched her pussy.

I asked if I could eat her out. She said she had never had that done to her but she wanted to try. So i did. Slow but firm licks along the inside of her pussy lips. Deep exploration of her insides. Teasing the juices out of her whilst touching gently her clit. Teasing it, lightly sucking it, firmly pressing my tongue on it and up along its length and down again. She was squirming. She was shaking. She was holding my head in place tightly. Her legs closed together gripping me. I concentrated just on her clit. Firm fast strokes, playing with the tip. Sucking the whole clit protruding. I wanted this to be so memorable for her and not just because it was her first time being eaten out. She groaned louder and louder and there was no doubt she was loving this and she started breathing very deeply and quickly and just screamed, Fuck Fuck,Fuck and practically crushed my head with her legs. She went limp and started crying. She sobbed and sobbed.

I held her and asked if she was ok. She took a while to speak. She said it was absolutely fantastic but she never intended to cheat. She wanted the attention and the money but did not expect to be so carried away that she could climax like that with me. She said she had to go. She took off her stockings and suspenders, put on her dress, quickly kissed me and left.

I just stayed there. My face soaked in her juices. My cock throbbing, wondering whether she would be back the next day or had I fucked it all up.

The next day was a Friday and she messaged me to say she needed to think and she would not be in. My mind was racing. Would she quit. Had I gone too far. I had an agonising weekend thinking all the worst things.

Part 4 to follow
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