Was It a Dream
You are working hard, and don't notice that someone is watching you. My gaze follows every move you make, I am so excited I feel my nipples harden, my clit begins to throb. I lick my lips hungrily, adjusting the dress I am wearing making sure it shows off my best assets. It is a short flowery number, cut low in the front, and short enough to be modest, but I bend over just right, and flash you. I'm not wearing a bra, and my panties are drenched. I feel like taking them off and stuffing them...