*** Peebudy is the submitter formerly known as Andre LaPlume. I'm sure nobody is surprised to learn that Andre LaPlume is not my real name. However, my first name is John, so I decided to change my screen name so that the stories are more consistent. As always, all feedback is appreciated ***
I know how I can help you get your work done sooner.
You say it's hot there, so I'm sure you're drinking plenty of water and other cool, refreshing liquids. This undoubtedly is causing you to take multiple trips to the loo.
What if I was to crouch in the knee-well of your desk, and be at your service so you could continue working without having to get up for pee breaks?
I would rest my chin on the edge of your chair, and gaze up at your pantie covered pussy, drinking in the sights and smells afforded me under your short skirt by your wide open legs. As you toil away above me, checking your spreadsheets against your paperwork, I would pass the time by running my tongue up and down your milky white thighs, and over the thin material separating my eager mouth from your dripping snatch, waiting for you to say the words.
"John, please" I hear from above, and I know this is my cue to place my mouth over your cunt and wait for my reward.
I hear the typing on your keyboard pause for a moment, as you tilt your pelvis a little and then the taste hits my tongue. Soon my mouth is flooding with your piss and I'm swallowing as fast as you can fill me, trying not to make a mess in your home work space.
When you finish, I grab the soaking material of your knickers with my teeth and draw them into my mouth, sucking out your remaining piss. The wet material is now stretched out, so when I'm done sucking your piss out of your panties, I'm treated with a clear view of your swollen and dripping pussy. You've returned to work, as I hear you busily shuffling papers and typing on your keyboard, and I can't resist the urge to lean forward and bury my tongue into your inviting and wide open cunt.
After lapping up and down your slit a few times, my tongue locates your stiff and prominent clit, and I start flicking over it lightly, then sucking it into my mouth and nibbling on it gently. Alternating between these soft and harsh assaults on your sensitive love button, I can hear your breath quicken and the sounds of you rubbing your hands over your ample breasts and aching nipples.
Your ass starts bucking up and down on your chair, and I know your close to cumming soon. I reach up and bury three fingers of my right hand into your dripping pussy and that sends you over the edge. Your thighs clamp tightly around my head and I'm drinking from you again, this time it's your sweet clear cum that fills my mouth.
I rest my head back on the edge of your seat, and I hear you return to the audit above. The chair is cool and damp from the light coating of your piss and cum that has dripped onto the seat. I'm happy though, and I'm sitting here attentively, waiting for the next time you say "John, please"