I opened the file pregnancy pic back up.
Dan stood and set his portfolio on the chair.
He came around on my left side.
I pregnancy pic was still looking at the screen, but could see his head bob down, then up in my side vision pregnancy pic.
From his vantage point, all he could see pregnancy pic was the top of the pregnancy pic thigh highs.
Dan bent down some to see the screen better and placed his right hand on my knee.
As we talked about the technical aspects, Dan rubbed my hosiery covered pregnancy pic leg.
Then he caressed me a little higher, playing with the top edge of the hosiery.
I was pointing to a number with my right hand, and put pregnancy pic my left hand between his legs from behind.
Curling my hand up, I grasped his hardon.
By this time, Dan was rubbing my whole thigh, including the bare part.
But he kept a respectable distance from my pussy.
As he was rubbing towards it, I scooted my ass forward in the chair and his hand brushed my pussy.
Taking pregnancy pic it as a cue, he slipped a finger between my very wet lips.
I placed my hand on his to hold his hand on my pussy.
"Well. It seems you have a very good grasp on things," I looked up at him.
I took my hands from between his legs and off of his hand.
Using both hands, I unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped Dans pants.
They dropped to his ankles pregnancy pic.
Dan had gone commando that morning and his cock stood straight pregnancy pic out.
I had a good profile view of him.
The head had a purplish hue and pregnancy pic the whole thing was extremely stiff.
