It felt like a string was connected, nipples to clitoris, every touch urging me on more, every move bringing me closer to joy.My legs parted and then ...losed urgently almost desperate to feel something between them. The soft skin of my inner thighs, growing moister with more than rain water, longed to feel hard thighs, a face, a hand, something between them. I thought of a lover, a stranger standing outside in the rain, watching me touch myself, pleasure myself. I could almost see him, his cock. These chairs were hard plastic with no upholstery and, as soon as my ass made contact with the hard surface, I winced. In my hasty decision to give up looking for clean panties I'd not considered how I would only have one thin layer between the still-fresh welts and bruises on my ass and the hard plastic seating of the conference room. This would not be a fun meeting. And goddamn if that wasn't an understatement.Not thirty seconds after I'd sat down, the door clicked open and all the voices. More

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