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He then pushed her legs even further apart, until her pussy was almost touching the desk. With one hand, he gently spread her cute cheeks apart, and with the other, he aimed his slippery cock towards her chocolate starfish.
"Oh. please don't! I've never taken it in my rear before!" she lied as she struggled. For a nanosecond he thought about stopping, but before that nanosecond was up, the head of his cock had already forced its way inside. The sight, warmth, and tightness was too much for him, and in less than a minute he filled her rectum with cum. He slumped back in his chair, as Melissa rolled over and lifted herself on her elbows.
"Can you at least get me a warm washcloth to clean up with?" she panted as her legs dangled off the edge of the desk. He noticed the river of cum leaking onto his desk, and jumped up.
"Yeah, just a sec." He walked over, turned off the camera, stepped out the door, and down the hall. His office used to be a house, but he kept the master bedroom private, in case he had to work late. As he rinsed the towel, waiting for the water to warm up, he smiled at himself in the mirror.
"You dog! I knew you could get between her legs!" he said to himself with a smirk.
He swaggered back into the office, but froze with panic. She was gone. He walked over to the desk and her clothes were gone. Oh shit. He sprinted over to the camera, and was relieved to find the disc still inside. He popped it out and slipped it into a book on the shelf behind the camera. He then popped in a blank disc, and left the camera there. After things blow over, he will sit down and enjoy the show he taped.
He was very nervous that Tuesday when Greg entered his office.
"So...how are we doing today?" he asked apprehensively.
"Not bad...How'd it go with Melissa?"
"Uh...didn't she tell you?"
"No..why, what's up?"
"Oh nothing, uh...she doesn't think she has the problem, so...uh... I didn't get too far with her." She didn't tell her husband, so maybe everything's cool, he thought.
"Well maybe you'll get more out of her on Saturday." The puzzled look on Daves face was apparent.
"She said she scheduled a follow up for Saturday morning, because that was the only day she had free. I think it's awesome you would come down here just for her!"
"Uh...yeah!, anything to help a patient, besides, I only live a few minutes away." Dave did his best to recover, but was still baffled,,,what was she planning?
"I guess I'll let you know next week how our Saturday session goes." he said as he rose out of his seat and extended his hand.
"Thanks doc, looking forward to hearing from you!"
Dave was on pins and needles all week as he never heard a word from Melissa. Saturday morning came, and after giving his wife the "golfing with buddies" story, he headed for the office. He had only been there for a few minutes, when he heard the front door open and gently close. Looking up from his cum stained desk, he was speechless. There was Melissa in a very short pleated skirt and a sheer white blouse with, obviously, no bra.
"Are you ready for me, doc?" she whispered.
"Uh...ready for what?" he asked, still trying to figure out what she was up to.
"Well, I figured we could go over what we "discussed" last time, then maybe "discuss" something new." she said as she hung her purse up near the video camera and sauntered up to the desk. Think, think, think...only problem was, it wasn't his big head that was thinking.
"What part of our discussion were you thinking about?"
"How about your demanding ways?"
"Like how I made you suck my cock?" he said with a little more boldness.
"Yes, but do you have anything to drink first?"
"Yeah, in the fridge...you're not going to run away when I leave the room, are you?"
"Oh...sorry about that...no, I'm not leaving till I get some satisfaction." she cooed.
When he returned, he found her sitting in the big lounger by the window.
"All I could find was some white wine."
"That's fine," she said as she accepted the glass.