Sometimes I feel like Daddy doesn’t appreciate how resourceful I am. I knew work was getting to him. He had spent a lot of long days on the road, and this week he was back in the office.
I think he hates that even more. I felt like I needed to do something to help him destress.
I still remember a conversation we had a while ago. He had texted me from his office. I loved the teasing we were giving to each other, and he told me he wanted me over his desk.
I wanted that now. I wanted him to think of me every time he sat in his office. I wanted to create a memory for him, one where he could relive it over and over.
It really wasn’t that hard to sneak in. I knew when they had their staff meeting, and everyone would likely be in the conference room. And since his office welcomed clients, it was not unusual for a stranger to come in or walk around the front offices.
I am just glad Daddy has an office to himself, although I am not sure that would stop me from my quest. I was too hungry to feed his hunger. We would both be getting something out of this.
His desk was also a nice size underneath. I fit easily on my knees, tucked away with the chair pulled to me so he wouldn’t see me at first. My mouth was already salivating. That is how I was hoping to start. I wanted time to surprise him and pull out his cock and fit it in my mouth. Once I start, I hope that he takes over, though. I want him to fuck my mouth. I want him to go deep down my throat and make me gag before dragging me out and positioning me splayed across his desk.
That is how it needs to end. My ass to him, his cock sliding in as he spanks me. Can we be quiet enough so we do not get interrupted? Maybe Daddy will need to put his hand over my mouth.
I could hear them leaving the conference room now as I was sitting in my place on my knees, running through the next events in my head. Daddy was going to be so surprised. I can’t wait for his cock. I wish he would hurry. I was having a hard time settling my breathing and keeping it quiet, especially as I heard his footsteps get closer.
I was far enough back that he pulled out the chair without seeing me, but as he sat down and tucked into his desk, I reached for him, running my fingers up his thighs.
I feel him tense before he pushes his chair back and grabs my hands. I knew he would be too fast for me.
“Baby, did you really think you would get away with this?”
As I look up at his hardening cock straining against his slacks, I know I already have.
Lisa Gray 