Oral sex in the office

I've been working for many years now. The first few years were quite monotonous and tedious, but now there are all sorts of inspections, Party building, and ideological work—it's just too busy. A few years later, I remember once we were moving to a new office. A colleague from the general office asked me what kind of office furniture I wanted. I looked at the desks—they were large, with open bottoms—and suddenly an idea struck me: what if one day I was in the office, sitting in my chair, and a girl was hiding under the desk giving me a blowjob? Wouldn't that be amazing?
A couple of days later, the office furniture arrived, and they asked me to take a look. The front and sides were completely enclosed; you couldn't see anything under the desk. I was quite satisfied. After everyone left, I carefully checked the bookshelves and wardrobes, and thoroughly inspected the desk inside and out. Everything was ready, so I moved in.
I'd been working there for a while when a young woman from the bank came to see me. We were pretty close friends, and we'd had a few pleasant encounters before. While I was on the phone with her, I was secretly plotting something naughty. I arranged for her to come to my room around lunchtime, taking advantage of everyone's lunch break. I led her into my room without anyone seeing us. Once inside, she first complimented her new office, then we talked about business for a while. After that, she got to what she wanted to do. I asked if she was hungry, and she said she was a little, adding that I hadn't offered to treat her to lunch. I said, "Why not? Come over and I'll treat you to something good." I pulled her onto my lap, grabbed her hand, and placed it on my erect penis. She laughed and scolded me, "Are you crazy?" I said, "This room is soundproof, and I've always wanted to try this out." Then I started rubbing her breasts.
Her little dress was disheveled in no time. She said anxiously, "Don't mess it up, or people will notice." I said, "Then take it all off, you can't leave anyway." So I started pulling her shirt out of her pants. She didn't dare resist too loudly, and coaxed me as I took off her shirt. The two large lights trembled. I hung her clothes in the closet, partly to avoid wrinkling them, and partly so that no one would see them if they came in. She resisted a little when I took off her skirt, but she couldn't resist my coaxing and eventually stripped her naked except for her high heels. Then I took off my pants, pushed her down onto my big cock, and almost ejaculated as soon as I entered. The scene was so exciting, and she was incredibly excited too. She came quickly and then had no strength left. I held her and pressed her against the table, thrusting hard from behind. Because it was so exciting, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her.
After we finished, I slumped into my chair with her in my arms, one arm around her waist and the other kneading her big breasts. It felt so good. Then I remembered there was something else I hadn't done. I took out a small blanket I'd prepared during my lunch break from the closet, spread it under the table, and gestured for her to come in and kneel there. She asked me what I was doing, and I said that people would see us if they came, so I was hiding here. She said, "I can just get dressed and leave." I said, "You think you can leave? You'll have to stay this afternoon. Don't even think about getting dressed. Let's play a little longer." She said, "Are you crazy? No way!" Seeing my chance, I said, "Okay, you can suck me for a while. I'll enjoy the treatment of a wicked capitalist and then I'll let you go." I guess she thought it was funny, so she laughed and scolded me as she agreed. I lowered the chair a little and sat on it. She knelt inside the table and lay on my legs, sucking my penis. It was so exciting and comfortable. It was rock hard the whole time.
Just as I was enjoying myself, someone knocked on the door. In an instant, I thought of many things: should I answer and let him in, or pretend no one was there and ignore him? If I answered, I'd have to get up and put on my pants to open the door for him, and what about the little girl? What if something happened inside? The little girl was also terrified. Seeing that I was about to get up, she grabbed my leg tightly to stop me. This stimulated me, and I pressed her head down and ejaculated into her mouth. She whimpered, but dared not make a sound. I also held back and dared not make a sound. Fortunately, the person outside was sensible and left after a while.
After he left, I slumped into the chair. The little girl also breathed a sigh of relief, then crawled out and spat all my semen into a tissue. Watching a slender, beautiful young woman crawl naked from under the table was incredibly arousing! I put my arms around her and let her sit on my lap, feeling my semen flowing from her vagina. I whispered in her ear, "Next time I'll let him in." She pinched me and said, "Are you trying to kill me? You're such a seductive little vixen." The rest was relatively simple. We both got dressed; business couldn't be delayed. I gave her the documents I had with them, and then we went out to eat. Before leaving, I crumpled up the tissues she used for cleaning, which were wrapped with my essence, and stuffed them into her small bag, telling her that I couldn't leave them there and that she should keep them. Then I opened the window to air it out and left.
Now, thinking back, I still look under the table, really hoping she's still there. Sometimes, memories are truly wonderful.

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