Pushing The Limits

Pushing The Limits.

I had been watching Douglas for weeks. I was always pushing the limits with him in the workplace, but I was often curious how much I could push them outside of it. He always looked at me so nervously. Sweat rolling down his face as he bit his plush lower lip. He wanted me, and that was plain to see. He was always so anxious around me. It made my pussy absolutely drip with excitement. I often had go get me a second coffee order after scolding him for messing up the first period. Nothing was ever wrong with the first one, mind you. He always got me the exact coffee I wanted. I just wanted an excuse to tease him.

Today was different, though. I could tell in the way he stared at me a little longer than normal. Piercing blue eyes meet mine. My clit was becoming hot at the gaze, and I raised an eyebrow, ” Can I help you with something, Douglas? You’re staring.”

He looked away, pushing his glasses up as he shuffled on his feet, ” Oh, I’m sorry. I was just wondering if you were going to be at the work party tonight.”

I laughed a little, crossing my pantyhose-covered legs as I twitched my high-heeled-covered foot,’ Aw, aren’t you sweet? Looking for an excuse to spend extra time for me now, are you, Douglas?

His face turned bright red as he rubbed the back of his neck, ” Ava, you always do that! You’re always pushing my limits. You know I’m married.”

I grinned, leaning forward and letting him get a generous look at my cleavage, ” I’m married too. Are you trying to tell me you’re bad at keeping secrets, Douglas? It’s best that I know things like that now.

Pushing the limits of secret keeping.

He swallowed, and I saw him begin to grow hard in his pants, ” I’m just trying to be friendly, Ava. I’m not trying to insinuate anything.”

I hiked up my skirt a little and let him see the crotch of my black lacey panties, ” I think we can be very good friends, Douglas, if you want us to be.”

Douglas’s blue eyes darted to the door and yet his feet didn’t move a single inch. I knew he wasn’t going to leave. He couldn’t help himself. I’ve seen his wife. She’s a small, meek woman, and the truth is, men don’t really want that. Especially men like Douglas, who are soft and weak themselves. He needed a strong woman to guide him and put him in his place, and I was more than capable of the task.

” Ava, stop. You are being very inappropriate.” I saw his eyes linger on my full breasts hidden beneath my pink blouse as the tent in his pants grew bigger. I couldn’t help but laugh once again. Men are so funny. Their words rarely match their actions. It’s a good thing I know exactly how to handle men, especially men like Douglas.

” Well, clearly not inappropriate enough for you to leave. Can you keep a secret, or not, Douglas?” I hitched up my skirt even higher to reveal the waistband of my panties. My skirt rested on my waist and I made sure to spread my legs wide as I stared him down with a commanding gaze. He thought I pushed the limits before, and he truly had no idea what I was capable of. I was going to show him what pushing the limits really meant.

Make yourself useful and get on your knees.

“Well-I-YOU.” Douglas stammered, but once again his feet didn’t move a single inch. He just sat there and got harder and harder. A drop of wetness rolled down my pussy as I looked at him condescendingly, licking my tongue across my lips. I was going to eat him alive, and he was going to thank me for it.

” Stop stammering and get on your knees. It’s already too late, Douglas. What would your wife think if I told her you didn’t leave right away and came crying to her about how your boss was taking advantage of you?” Pushing the limits!

He remained silent for a minute before getting on his knees, ” Please don’t tell her, Ava.”

” I’m going to be your mistress now, Douglas. You are going to confide in me. Sensual Goddess is gonna be a mantra that repeats to you over and over again. You are in my web now, and if you don’t want me to tell her, then every Friday this is where you’re gonna be. On your knees with your mouth open, ready for me. Tell me you understand.” I grabbed his hair and guided him towards my pussy as I pulled my panties to the side. He practically drooled as he opened his mouth wide.

” I understand, Ava.”

With the laugh, I began grinding my pussy up and down his mouth, ” Good because I’m not your normal teasing lipstick lover, I promise I am much, much worse.”

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