Michiko's hands aren't quite as steady as she would like. She takes a deep breath. By now, today, after what has happened so far, she wouldn't think something like this would still affect her so much. She never had someone so openly command her. Knowing what that woman desired and being able to feel still what she had done inside her panties was so erotic. She looked back towards the twins, her eyes heavy with her arousal, trying to figure out which one of them had just asked for her soiled thong. tu
Unthinkingly she moved her chair closer to her desk while her left hand slid down beside her ass. Crossing her legs, she moved her hand closer. She could feel the warmth from her leg as her hand dipped inside the wool skirt. Just before her fingertip reached the crease between her legs, she heard over her shoulder, "Boss, can you come over here? This client wants to talk to you, some complaint," Silently cursing her employee, she removes her hand from under her leg and stands up.
