I’m Renee, and the office high rise is my playground after dark. Ultimately, erotic roleplaying is a real turn-on. But so is feeding that voyeuristic pervert’s fantasies.
First, I peel off my blouse, let the city lights wash over my skin through the floor-to-ceiling glass. No blinds, no shame—just me and the skyline, knowing some pervert across the way might be watching through binoculars. That thought makes me wetter than any cock ever could.
Then I slide my skirt up, spread my legs on the leather desk chair, and sink two fingers into my pussy. So, I’m soaked already—the thrill of being seen, of being the mature slut everyone whispers about during board meetings.
Next, I picture my young intern, how he stammers when I bend over the copier, how his eyes lock on my ass. Of course, he doesn’t know I fucked his predecessor. Moreover, right in front of this same window, three months ago, cum streaked the glass.
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After that, I switch to a vibrator from my desk drawer—the one I recharge between meetings. Now, I press it against my clit, arch my back, and watch my reflection in the dark pane. Meanwhile, my tits bounce, my hips grind, and I imagine a shadowy figure across the street. Therefore, hard and helpless, jerking off to my silhouette. Now, that’s the real power—owning their fantasies, using their lust to fuel my own.
Finally, I ride the edge, letting the orgasm build while I stare down at the traffic thirty floors below. Accordingly, I think about the CEO who bent me over this same desk last Tuesday.
Oh, how he begged to come inside me. I said no. Ultimately, made him pull out and spray on the carpet instead. Obviously, control is the ultimate aphrodisiac.
When I come, it’s messy—loud, guttural, raw. My thighs shake, my juices drip onto the leather, and the city keeps blinking, indifferent. So, I don’t clean up right away. In fact, I just sit there, panting, my cum cooling on the chair, and plan who I’ll fuck tomorrow. This office, this window, this perfect view—it’s my private symphony of debauchery, and no one can take it away.
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