I went to the bank last Friday to open up a new business account and transfer money into it from an old one. I’d just transferred my money to this new bank, so I went to the receptionist and asked who I should see.
“You’ll need to see one of the agents,” she said, then disappeared into the back to find one. Through a glass divider I could see her talking to an agent who was sitting behind her desk. Then she and the agent came back out.
Kim was medium height and had medium brown, medium length hair in a ponytail. She smiled brightly as she shook my hand. “Follow me,” she said.
As I followed her into her room, I couldn’t help but stare at and lust after her gorgeous little behind. She was wearing tight, black dress pants and black heels. Man! Did her bum look cute in those pants! She also wore a tight orange sweater that stopped right at her belt-line so that none of her tush was hidden. She must have sensed I was staring at her bum, because she tried to pull her sweater down a bit… but it just wasn’t long enough; even stretched, it didn’t cover half of her belt. Gawd! I wanted to pull my dick out.
She led me to the glass cubicle directly behind the reception desk, motioned for me to sit and then sat herself behind her desk.
“You want to open a new business account?” she said with a smile. “No problem.”
Man! She had a sweet voice! And such a cute smile! But what was most striking about her, besides her gorgeous, slim figure, were her beautiful baby-blue eyes. I couldn’t help but tell her how gorgeous her eyes were. She laughed and said friends used to say she had ‘cat eyes’ when she was a kid. I asked her how old she was. She said 27. And then I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any rings on her left hand.
‘Wow!’ I thought to myself, falling in love.
I couldn’t help but watch her dreamily as she worked on her computer. She opened up a new account for me without difficulty. But she started to frown a bit when she tried to transfer money from my old account.
“It’s not letting me access your account,” she said with a sigh. “I’ll have to get someone else to help me.”
Again I eyed her bum as she left the room. Through the glass I could see her in the cubicle directly across of hers, speaking with another agent. After a minute, she returned, but there was a forlorn look on her face.
“I’m so sorry,” she said. “But she can’t help me either. I need to wait until the financial officer comes back from lunch in about twenty minutes.”
“Oh,” I said. I really had hoped to get back to my office quickly.
“Do you have any other banking I could help you with?” she asked hopefully.
I just shook my head.
“Do you have any errand nearby? You can come right in when you get back.”
“No. I’ll just wait.” And then I stood up to go back out to the main part of the bank.
“No, no,” she interrupted me. “You can wait here.”
“You don’t mind?” I asked. I was pleased that I’d be able to spend more time with her.
“Of course not,” she said. “Can I get you some coffee?” she asked.
“No thanks. I don’t drink coffee,” I answered, and I could see the disappointment on her face.
We stared at each other for a moment. She seemed to be thinking what she could offer me next.
“I’m so, so sorry about all this,” she said earnestly. “Is there ANYTHING I can do for you?”
The way she emphasized the word ‘anything’ made all sorts of lewd thoughts run through my head. She must have seen right into my head, because suddenly her face brightened.
“I know what you’d like,” she said slyly. “Would you like me to give you a blowjob while you wait?”
“Excuse me,” I said in disbelief. The thought of her kneeling to blow me had been front and centre in my mind. How could she have known?
“I could kneel over here in the corner. With the bookcase and my desk there, no one will see us unless they really look. And people will see I’m not at my desk so they likely won’t pop in.”
My face must have looked like I’d seen a ghost.
“How did you…?” my voice trailed off before I’d said the word ‘know’.
She just smiled. Then she came on over to my side of her desk and took hold one of my hands to lead me to the corner to the right of her desk. She squatted down, and brushed the carpet with her hand as if to remove any dirt.
“I don’t want to get my pants dirty,” she said pleasantly.
“They’re nice pants,” I said nervously.
“Thank you,” she said calmly.
Then she kneeled. She smiled up at me with big eyes as she undid my zipper. I nervously glanced around at all the window partitions. The receptionist was sitting at her desk facing the other way. Kneeling upright, Kim was still a good eighteen inches higher than the top of her desk. If the receptionist turned she’d see Kim from the breasts up. And if she stepped a little to her right, she’d see Kim in full profile, from knees up.
There were two bookcases, one on each wall, coming together at Kim’s corner, but they were only to my mid chest level in height. Surely if someone stood in the hall and looked down, they’d see Kim’s feet at least. I could see over both of the bookcases at the other agents working at their desks. If they saw me in here, wouldn’t they assume Kim was here and come in, even if they didn’t see her at her desk?
And there was no door; just a doorway into the cubicle. I leaned over to put my head directly over Kim’s. Anyone walking down the hall to the back who glanced down and into Kim’s cubicle would see her, even without entering her cubicle. Wouldn’t they? And if they did pop their head in, even just a little bit, there would be nothing at all between Kim and the door. They’d even be able to see her shoes then. In my mind I pictured Kim staring up at them from her knees, my cock still deep in her mouth… frozen in time.
Again, Kim seemed to read my mind. “We’ll be okay,” she assured me. She positioned me so that I was leaning against the side wall bookcase, then she opened up wide, leaned forward and took me deep inside her mouth.
Kim was immediately oblivious to her surroundings. It was as if her entire world had become the cock in her mouth. My eyes kept glancing everywhere. When a customer came to the receptionist, he looked right into where I was standing. He was smiling at me. But then his expression changed, and I realized he had seen Kim’s head bobbing back and forth into my crotch. For the remaining minute or so he stood there, he seemed inattentive to the receptionist. His eyes were on me and the beautiful girl blowing me.
When the receptionist got up to find an agent for him, he just stood there, staring. Then I heard the receptionist’s voice at the doorway to Kim’s cubicle. Her face was inside the room, but she was looking straight at Kim’s desk. I held my breath. Kim stopped pumping but still held me inside her mouth. If the woman at the door turned her head to her right even a little, even just scanned the room with her eyes briefly, Kim and I would be caught.
“Kim?” the receptionist asked. But then her head disappeared and I watched as she passed by the cubicle on the way to the back. I turned my head to watch her. She smiled at me, but continued on her way. She smiled at me again when she returned to her desk with another agent. The customer at the front seemed strangely reluctant to follow his agent, such that the receptionist glanced over her shoulder to see what had distracted him. Again, she saw me, but didn’t appear to notice Kim. He, however, strained to see over the bookcases as he passed by on his way to a back cubicle. At his height, I figured he probably did see at least the top of Kim’s head, bobbing back and forth.
Kim continued to slowly and steadily slide my shaft to and fro inside her mouth, her tongue caressing the underside of my penis, and her cheeks applying gentle suction. From the moment she’d taken me into her, her hands had been resting quietly on my thighs. No handjob here. It was obvious that Kim was only going to use her mouth.
Her eyes continued to stare up at my face. Occasionally, they glanced out towards the receptionist’s desk. But there seemed to be no panic there… just interest. Several times I watched others walking past Kim’s cubicle towards the back. They all seemed to glance my way, but none seemed to notice Kim. But how could they NOT notice her?
When Kim plunged deep into my crotch, taking my cock into her throat, I could not help myself. I reached down with one hand and started to fondle her lovely bum. It felt soft and lovely. The material of her pants felt nice on my fingertips. Kim sensed what I was doing, and kept me deep in her throat while I caressed her bum. She wiggled her head from side to side and pushed her face deeper into me, as if trying to wedge my cock permanently into her throat and her cute little nose deep into my belly. She alternated soft whimpering with gagging sounds, but did not back off. Not until I stood up straight again. Then she started pumping again.
Several more times she deep throated me, allowing me to fondle her bum some more. She’d hold me like this for almost a minute, then start pumping again.
Then, just like she had seemed so able to read my mind, Kim seemed equally adept at predicting when I would shoot my load. She withdrew her mouth so that only my cock-head was inside her lips. Then she glanced up at me with smiling eyes and waited. Sure enough, in seconds I erupted, completely drowning Kim’s tongue and tonsils in semen and sperm.
She waited until I was completely soft before she let my cock clip out of her mouth. Then she smiled up at me, slowly opened her mouth wide to show me her mouthful, then closed it again and swallowed. She had just helped me with my zipper but was still on her knees when a male agent popped his head into Kim’s cubicle and saw her there.
“Kim?” he said in a puzzled voice. “Are you busy?”
“I’m just finishing with a client, but will be with you in a couple of minutes,” she said calmly.
After he’d left, she stood up and checked her watch.
“That was the financial officer,” she told me. “I guess he got back early.”
I must admit that I felt a little awkward when she led him back to her office a few minutes later. While he sat at her desk and she leaned over to watch what he was doing on her computer, I stood up and walked over, pretending to want to watch too. But what I really wanted was to fondle Kim’s lovely bum again. And for the next 10 to 15 minutes, that’s JUST what I did.
Finally, it was just me and Kim again. She had me sign some papers, then told me that she’d need me to come back on Monday to sign a few more.
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