Lady Angelika - The Office Affair that Left the CEO Balls Dry and Lusting for More - Day Five
Day Five: The Office Affair Heats Up
The Power Play Begins
As the fifth day of their illicit affair began, the CEO and I found ourselves in the familiar confines of his opulent office. He was supposed to prepare a board presentation, while I pretended to assist him. But from the moment my tan heels clicked against the polished wood floor, it was clear who was really in charge.
The CEO tried to focus on his work, but every time I stretched out my legs or adjusted my emerald satin blouse, he'd lose his train of thought. It was a game of power and control, and I was the one pulling the strings.
Foot Fetish Delight
I teasingly flexed my toes in my Wolford pantyhose tights, knowing they'd drive him wild with desire. He couldn't resist stealing glances at my caramel nylon-clad legs, and when I caught him staring, I'd give him a wicked smile that sent shivers down his spine.
As I walked around him, deliberately brushing against his desk with my khaki mini skirt, he became increasingly flustered. His gaze lingered on my high heels as I perched on my desk, daring him to look away. It was clear that he was losing control of both the situation and his own body.
Dirty Talk Amplifies the Tension
The tension in the room was palpable as we worked side by side. Every time I leaned over to point something out on his presentation, my blouse would gape slightly, offering him a tantalizing glimpse of my lace-covered bras. His eyes would grow wide with lust, and I'd give him a knowing smirk.
Our interactions became increasingly laden with innuendo and double entendres. Every time he made a comment about my 'attractive' work, I'd arch an eyebrow and remind him of the power I held over him. It was a delicious dance of dominance and submission, and neither of us was willing to back down.
Climax of the Affair
As the day wore on, it became clear that something had to give. The sexual tension between us was reaching its peak, and neither of us could take it anymore. I could see the desire etched onto his face, and I knew it was time to make my move.
Slowly, I stood up from my desk, pressing my body against his as I reached for my purse. His breath hitched as I slid my phone out, leaning in close to whisper in his ear. "It's time for you to cum for me, CEO," I purred.
With that, I gave him a sultry look over my shoulder and walked out of the room, leaving him alone to follow my jerk off instructions. As I heard his moans through the closed door, I couldn't help but smile. This office affair was more than just a steamy fling – it was a power struggle between two people who knew exactly how to push each other's buttons. And with each passing day, the stakes only got higher.
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