I couldn’t really concentrate on my job and I was kind of hoping that I would get another phone call from Mom like yesterday asking me to come home early. The memory became a vision and I could feel my dick moving in my pants. I pushed my hand to it through my pants and the pressure felt good. I pushed myself back from my desk and leaned back in my chair as the visions of Mom, June and Julie sucking and fucking on my cock took full control of my erection under my hand.
My eyes were closed to concentrate of my vision and I didn’t realize that Ginger, our group secretary was standing in my doorway. She softly cleared her throat and my eyes flashed open and I sprang forward in my seat and pulled myself back to my desk. I have no idea how long she’d been there but the flushed facial expression told me she had witnessed more than I wanted.
Ginger always dressed very elegantly. She was probably in her mid to late forties and very attractive for her age. She had worked for the company since she was my age. When I started work here, I daydreamed about what she must have looked like back then. She probably had more than leering old men all over her. Women in the work-force back then had to contend with much more sexual harassment than women today, and with no recourse available to them.
Ginger collected herself quickly and said, “Uummm. Your mother is on line 1. You must have accidentally turned off your ringer. After your call, I’ll come back and show you how to turn it back on. This new phone system can be a pain.” I thanked Ginger and she hesitated as she continued to look down at my desk as though she was in a trance. She pulled her gaze to my face and with an odd smile, she turned and left.
I lifted my phone from the cradle and said, “Mom? It’s too late to come home early.” Mom laughed as she knew exactly what I was talking about.
She said, “No. No. I was just calling to make sure you hadn’t got wrapped up in something and forgot to come pick me up, but I like the way you think.” We laughed together and I assured her that there was nothing in my job to get wrapped up in. I told her I’d be home by noon so she should be ready. She giggled and said, “I’m ready now. I’m going commando today, just in case.” She giggled again.
“Mom. You’re evil. There is no way Dr. Jaffrey is going to allow that scenario to repeat itself today.” I found myself envisioning Dr. Jaffrey held firmly against the wall while Mom tongue-fucked her pussy. The look of horror on her face morphing quickly to a look of pure bliss and then the orgasm. Fuck. My erection was back in full force. I ground the heel of my hand against the hardness and it felt good.
Mom must have recognized what I was doing because she asked, “Are you jerking yourself off to what you saw yesterday?” I pulled myself back from my reverie and told her that I was. She said, “Good, because I am too.” This could quickly become a phone sex thing and I would be late, so I told Mom that I would be home soon and hung up.
The moment that the phone was back on the cradle, Ginger reappeared. She must have been lingering around outside my office waiting for my call to end so she could fix my phone. She always wore a lot of makeup but I could still see that her face was flushed again and I thought back to what she could have overheard. She came around beside me and started pecking on buttons on the base of the phone before I realized that my hand was still pressing against my erection. She couldn’t see anything from the front of my desk but she sure could see everything standing beside my chair. I watched what she was doing on the phone so I couldn’t see where else she was looking. She quietly muttered, “Oh my,” and then she quickly left my office without another word.
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