Lori's office. A crossed legged fantasy.

The Vice-President of our company. Asked me to assist her with some computer application.I'm the help-desk at the call-center so I was happy to do so. Mostly because she was sitting at her desk- almost half naked.
Get this; her knee high sundress had hiked up over the course of the morning. I could tell from a distance. You see, the entrance to her office is: glass wall and glass door. All morning from the other side of the office site- about 30 feet away. I would walk by at different times to keep track on the progression of her exposure.
By the time I got to her. To assist with the application issue. Over half of the hemline of that sundress was inches above the floor.

With a pleasant greeting I walked over to stand beside her. From her right side where I was standing. Her tanned firm left thigh was crossed tightly over her right thigh. Looking down I saw a crossed legged fantasy. Her thighs and legs completely bare. She didn't look up while explaining the problem to me.

I was in heaven. All at once. I measured the distance she was sitting away from the desk.From her sexy bent knee on down -was under the desk. Instantly I thought panty peek?! I couldn't see any panties.I felt weak from arousal. Because I realized that only the shade from the hem prevented me from obtaining the color!!
I fought with myself not to make a bulge. In case she looked up to talk. I promised to myself. That every part of her pose. Every part of her nakedness I would remember. I prayed this sexy photograph would stay in my most important life memories. Using this sexy vision. I knew I was going to cum ropes once I got home.

My heart was racing as we talked. Lust helped my mind calculate professional phrases. The right answers that would keep her attention. And most of all her eyes on the monitor. I gave instructions to Lori. Staring at her legs-her skin so perfectly smooth. I fantasized sliding my precum dripping,rock hard dick between Lori's tightly crossed thighs.

To relieve her stress I suppose. She would slightly bounce her foot. Amplifying the muscle tone under her shaved tanned skin. Willing my brain to remember her sexy nonchalant to and fro. Again I focused to later recall:how I would shoot a load right on that spot. A massive translucent load. The width of her thigh -her soft skin glistening through. I would watch her press her hand into it. Only to re-cross her other leg. And ask me,'What about this one?'

I sank happily into my fetish. Mentally recording a motion picture. So I could later cum from the pressure massage she would produced on my dick-from the bobbing motion of her seductive firm legs. I daydreamed of slapping my pelvis against her crossed legs.Watching my dick sawing between the cleft of my manager's thick thighs. The mushroom head peeking out .We would both watch it shoot long ropes of cum into the air.

You would think she could feel the air in her state of undress. Her nudity was so obvious. But she just sat there moving the mouse across the screen. I directed her to type and,left click,right click and so on. Listening to her soft voice weak from stress of the situation. I was truly hard now.
I stepped back and bent over her placing my hand on the desk beside the laptop. Purposely keeping my boner hidden in the folds of my pants.


"Ron would you rather get a chair, to sit beside me?" She looked up abruptly to purposely catch my gaze.

Lori looked down from my face at her teasing persona and up again at the monitor. And back over to me. We reacted. Thinking something similar,sensible like: "She wasn't on the beach. Or in the bathtub. We were in her office..... with her practically just as revealing."

Her adorable face smirked as she examined my now necessary posture."No thanks ...I'm almost done."

"OK dude... -but you walk a lot helping the agents."

'Dude' she could have said Ron or Sir. Dude meaning that: you walk and peer over enough during the work day. Needing my dress to creep up my legs five inches every thirty minutes.
She knows!
If I were to grab a chair. It would be for me to sit in front of her. Because five more inches at this point would equal bikini panties and bare hips.

She read my mine. Behind us was a corner table and two chairs. She got up. Walking towards them she asked me to bring her laptop over. And for me to sit with her. I lifted the device turned and saw her hands pull her dress way up.
The room light coated her bare legs...there was no shadow from the raised dress. Surreal: Lori let me to see her panties... upper thighs and all the way down her legs to her toes!
As I was sat down. She spread the edge of the dress down to just cover her pussy bikini. And sweetly crossed her left thigh over her right thigh. She knows.

"I think I can take it from here Ron..thank you."

Dazed I began to get up to go. My eyes still locked on those beautiful suntan,crossed legs.
I heard her typing. With one hand she pulled the dress down... to help me leave.