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His hand ran down her smooth thigh, stopping when he noticed her stockings were thigh high.
    His dream.
    His finger found her pussy through the lace barrier and pushed slightly which earned him a small moan from Kendra. He continued to rub along her slit, her moaning turned into gasps.  That red lace barrier was becoming wet and clinging to her womanly lips as he found her clit and began to rub the lace onto her tight nub. 
    "Chad!"
    Her gasping got louder and louder, her body shaking with intent.  Moving the panties to one side, he dipped a finger into her wetness. Her pussy walls contracted around his finger. Damn but she was tight.  He slid a second finger in and felt her walls widen around his stocky fingers. Kendra's back was arching off the table as he increased his rhythm inside of her.  Her soft walls becoming tighter as he pulled her over the edge of an orgasm with just his fingers.  God but he wanted to taste her.  As Kendra exploded around him, he slowly pulled his fingers from her and smiled down at her.  She took hold of his hand and pulled herself up before smiling wickedly up at him and placing his wet fingers into her own mouth, cleaning him off.  His cock throbbed painfully against his pants, screaming to be stroked and sucked. Kendra let his hand go and slid to get off the table.  Chad stopped her, bringing his mouth crashing down onto hers, licking into her mouth so he could lap up what juices she had left.  Relishing the taste of her, he groaned into her mouth and held her close. He knew she would be able to feel his hard-on, and hopefully he could use it on her but not now…
    Kendra pulled away first.  "People will be coming in soon."
    With that, she picked up her bag and headed back to her desk as if he hadn't just finger fucked her on the conference table he was due to have a meeting on in an hour.
    Taking his cock into his hand, he worked it with a few tugs, finally exploding against the wall.  He'd be hard for her in a few hours again, he was starting to think it would be a constant feeling so long as she was close by. He grabbed a handful of tissues and cleaned his mess up.
     
    Kendra tried to wipe the smile off her face. She knew her attire would get attention but never did she think Chad would finger fuck her in his office. Anyone could have walked in on them.
    And that just made it ten times hotter.
    She turned her computer on and sat down just as the elevator dinged to announce it had arrived on their floor. Helena and Tamara walked out, laughing and chatting. Kendra’s eyes almost bugged out of her head as she took in Tamara’s appearance. She wore a business dress that went to her mid-thigh, sheer black pantyhose with black patent pumps with a modest heel. Her long blonde hair was tucked into a neat bun and her eyes weren’t a bright colour, instead, they were finely lined with grey eyeliner instead of the thick black.
    “Tamara.”
    Helena waved to Kendra before disappearing down the hall while Tamara headed toward her.
    “What's with the outfit?”
    “Chad seemed to like the outfits you wore…but obviously, you did something to piss him off so now…I have my chance.”
    Without waiting for a response from Kendra, she turned on her heel and headed down the hall. Kendra couldn’t even be shocked by the comment because the phone began to ring.
    She answered it and transferred to Chad before going to work on the emails received overnight. Her communicator pinged and Chad’s name popped up.
    Chad – come to my office.
    Smiling, she got up and straightened her skirt before she headed down the hall. Did he want to fuck again? With everyone in the office? Tamara looked her up and down, only now noticing her outfit. A surprised expression crossed her face before Kendra turned and entered Chad’s office.
    Her smile dropped when she saw how angry he was. 
    “You are never to put my ex-wives through to me. Make sure all calls go through to my assistant from now