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Each time I heard the door at the bottom of the stairs open I’d get back to my desk and sneak a look to see who it was. If it were a man I’d let my knees part and watch their eyes to see if they looked. If it was a hunky man and he looked, I’d let my knees drift even further apart. After I’d phoned whoever to tell them that their visitor was there, I’d ask the visitors to sit in the waiting area that was in front of my desk, but to a slight angle. It’s amazing how the men would always sit on the seat that had the best view up my skirt. I made sure that some of them really go distracted from their business there. There are some filing cabinets just near the visitor seats and I made sure that I always had some documents that needed to be filed in the bottom cabinet. My duties took me into the old man Solicitor’s office quite a bit. When I handed him documents to sign I made sure that I bent forward so that he could look down the Oral Sex top of my blouse. His office is one of these ‘old world’ places with bookcases all up the walls with a little step ladder to get up to them. After a couple of days he started asking me to get the books that he wanted that were high up. I smiled the first time that he asked me as I knew exactly why he asked me; and I wasn’t going to disappoint blowjob him. By the end of the two weeks he was either a lot younger, or about to snuff if with over-excitement. The two female Solicitors were miserable things. I’m sure that they realised what was going on, but they never Cumshots said anything, just gave me lots of work to do. The other Secretary always wore long skirts or trousers and never seemed to want to get into conversation. I caught her staring at me a couple of times, and it was a good job that her desk faced away from the visitor’s waiting area. At the end of my time there the old man thanked me for brightening the place up, and said that he wished that he could keep me on longer. 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I was starting to sweat and kept pulling a face and stifling a scream. As I came the first time, one of the other girls asked me if I was okay. What could I say, “Yes thank you, I’m just in the middle of having an orgasm, and I’ll be back to normal in a minute!” After about an hour the egg got turned down to low and stayed like that for the rest of the afternoon. Twice during that time I had to go to the toilet to dry myself. The same thing happened for the next 3 days. I never saw Jon once, and he denied being there when I asked him about it on an evening. The last day started the same, but half way through the lunchtime, just as I was building up to my second orgasm, the egg went on to full. I had a really difficult time trying to concentrate and to look normal. I stroked Melody's blonde hair as she sucked and nursed on my nipple. Calm and methodical movements he’d shown whilst tying, and torturing her, became quicker and less precise. She sent me pics of it all week. 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