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    Licking his lips, Milton reached down and rubbed his cock. She was so incredible, so sexy and sweet. She could star ins any lesbian sex movie out there. Any lesbian babe would be thrilled to have sex with her. And she was easy, according to the man in the bathroom. She finished rubbing her foot then rested it against the partition between their desks. Eager to see more, Milton silently slid out of his chair and huddled beneath the desk. He took a hurried look around to make sure nobody was coming, then bent and looked beneath the partition. By bending a little more he could clearly see Marney's legs. He was looking at heaven. They were so close he could have touched them, so close he could almost smell them. He tentatively reached out, then jerked his hand away. Was he crazy? She would scream, kick him in the face and have him jailed. At the very least he would have to pass all those scoffing faces on his way out the door, probably in handcuffs. They'd think he was busted for watching lesbian sex movies on his computer.
    With a moan of frustration he pushed his cock down in his pants. The slight touch of his own hand nearly caused an orgasm. That too would be embarrassing, leaving the office and riding the subway home, with a huge cum stain in the front of his pants. Everyone would think he was thinking about lesbian sex. He slid even further under the partition and looked up under her skirt. The panties were black, lacey and beautiful. He licked his lips nervously. He wanted to touch her, smell her sex, lick her. He could almost feel his tongue on those silken panties. They would be so...
    Marney's foot came down, touching his head. He froze in horror as the stocking-covered foot felt around the top of his head, then the toes touched his face. He heard a giggle, as she spoke to somebody on the phone, but she made no other sound. Too many lesbians in the room.
    Shaking in fear, Milton waited for her cries of horror, but none came. Taking a shuddering breath, he reached out and touched her stocking-covered leg. Her legs opened slightly at his touch. Heartened by her actions he slid father beneath the partition and came up under her desk. He kissed her leg softly like a lesbian would do. They know how to have sex. Her legs suddenly sprang open. One leg came up and rested on his shoulder, the other sprang well open. He was now faced with a black pair of panties and exquisitely perfect legs. Milton couldn't believe his luck.
    Marney reached down and pulled her skirt up, then opened her legs even more. It was a clear invitation. Milton eagerly inched forward and kissed her inner thigh. This would be better than lesbian sex videos.
    "Oh yes," he heard Marney say. Although he hoped she was talking to him, he knew that she was speaking on the phone. Maybe she was speaking to them both.
    "More," Marney whispered. Hesitating only a moment, Milton kissed his way up the inside of both thighs. He was suddenly confronted by her silk-covered mound. He leaned forward and inhaled deeply. Her pussy smelled so delicious. He kissed her panties and heard a loud moan. Her legs clamped around his head, holding him in place. Unable to move, but wishing he could remove her panties and pantyhose, he began mouthing her soft mound with eager lips. Covering the mound with his open lips, he sucked noisily, while Marney moaned and withered above him. His hot lips and moist breath were stimulating her already excited pussy, a pussy that spent the day in state of perpetual excitement because of the nature of her job. She talked sex to men all day long, so when she was presented with an opportunity to relieve that tension, she always took it. Unfortunately, this gave her the name of "office slut", even though she tried to be discrete. She really didn't mind, the other women understood and admired her record. Some of them were very unfortunate, they were married and never allowed other office workers to relieve their tension. Some lived vicariously through Marney's exploits. She was flattered. She had lesbians do this to her before, but not in the office.
    When her legs finally opened, Milton reached up and tried to pull her panties down. She gently pushed his face away and held up a finger, signaling for him to wait. Finally, as he savored the smell of her pussy, with his face resting on the chair between her open legs, he heard the click of the phone. In a moment a note was held in front of his face.
    "Make another copy," the note said. Frowning in disappointment, he crawled back to his own cubical and stood reluctantly. He was happy to see that there was only a small wet spot on the front of his pants. It would dry soon. But what had Marney meant by make another copy? Another copy of what? He suddenly realized that it didn't matter. She just wanted him to go to the copy machine. So he grabbed a lesbian sex magazine to copy.
    He grabbed up the same page of blank paper and started for the copy machine. A cute blonde was already at the machine, making copies. He looked around nervously, waiting for Marney. Suddenly, she was standing beside him. She squeezed his hand, then headed toward the bathrooms. Rather that going into the women's restroom, she darted into the first door.
    With his chest heaving in excitement, Milton looked to be sure the woman was not paying attention, then slid inside the same door. The light came on and Marney reached behind him, turning the lock with a loud click. Milton found himself surrounded by copy paper, mops, and brooms. He also found himself facing Marney, one of the most desirable women he had ever seen.
    "Eat me," she commanded, moving back to sit on a pile of copy paper boxes. She slid up on the pile and opened her legs, while pulling her skirt up her thighs. Man, he was eating more pussy than a lesbian nympho.
    "Oh my God," Milton gasped, looking at her open, inviting thighs. Many thoughts raced through his head as he moved forward. Was she dying of aids and determined to take a thousand men with her? Maybe she had some type of terrible disease. Was she a lesbian nymphomaniac?
    Who fucking cares, Milton thought to himself. He was going to have sex. She helped him pull down her panties and pantyhose. They weren't really panties, he thought as he tugged them off, they were more like black silk pantaloons, or exotic boxer shorts with lace. Whatever they were, they smelled wonderful. He held them up to his nose and inhaled deeply, before dropping them on the floor and bending to look beneath Marney's skirt. There was a hand-sized patch of hair above her pussy, but very little around it. Good, he didn't like hairy women. Her pussy was dark red and delicate, in the shadowy world beneath her skirt.
    She spread her legs slowly, enticingly, until her pussy was open and pouting, inviting him to kiss it. And he did. With a shuddering sigh, he pressed his lips against her pussy and sucked gently, while his tongue tentatively probed her depths. She sighed and leaned back on the pile of white boxes. Her legs came up and rested on his shoulders just like in lesbian sex videos.. He reached out and held each thigh in a shaking hand, as he supped on her glorious, wet and willing pussy. She moaned and withered beneath his eager mouth. Her phone lesbian sex sessions had gotten her very hot. His eager, if inexperience, lips were just what she needed. She felt them to the very depths of her soul. The fire sprang up in her pussy immediately, filling her pussy, ass, and abdomen with intense, pulsing heat.

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