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Her challenge awakens all her desires.

This time is was impossible to hide her dilemma. There came an incredible rippling wave through the whole gelly length of the curved toy, running back and forth from G-spot to clitoris, non-stop. She whimpered helplessly into the phone receiver, at his complete mercy.

"Oh, wait, you'll love this one sweetie" he groaned into the phone. She couldn't help but sigh as her shaky hand lazily sat on her mouth, her face practically pink from the heat. Then, the whirring stopped, as she slowly breathed a sigh of bittersweet relief.

In a low dominant tone, he adds "You enjoyed that, didn't you, my sweet sexy bitch."

"I did. God I did, Jack."

"That was 'Ripple', for your information. Oh and uh, I'm not done with you yet."

And he had hung up.

She gulped and put the receiver down, chewing her bottom lip. As soon as she snapped out of it, she got the damn report update ready for the big boss, and slipped it on his desk while he was away.

Putting herself back in a sweet trance, all she could think about was how his tongue felt when he was devouring her cunt, so gentle and relentless, bringing her hips to an unsteady shake, until he had her cuming all over his soft lips and tongue. A twitch deep inside her cunt made her come out of her trance, and realize she had been softly rubbing the tip of this toy right into her clit, between her thighs, through her skirt, for a moment now. She didn't care that someone might have seen her do this while passing by her office. Couldn't be bothered to stop aching for him.

She snapped out of it slowly, going back to her tasks with no interest in them really, while a full hour crept by. No whirring, no gyrating, not even a whisper of a buzz. Nothing.

The phone rang again. She absent-mindedly picked up, hoping to hear his voice. - "Could I please have the 1-800 number for hotel reservations, dear? I seem..." the caller asked. She pulled the receiver away from her ear for a moment, sighing. "... Really... wouldn't mind... my nephew... could you... have this meeting..." She was not even listening. Growing impatient, sweetly she answered "Excuse me Sir, the number you're looking for is 1-800-505-0011, and please don't hesitate to call if you need anything else! Have yourself a great day." she chirped, hung up, "...you lazy ass."

As soon as she muttered those words, a strong humming vibration came from the toy. "Oh GAWD!", and the humming didn't stop. It grew down slowly to a steady barely perceptible buzz. The longer it stayed, the more intense she would have wanted it but the remote was not in her hands.

Nicole took a deep, deep breath, shifting in her seat. A little disappointed, chewing her lips together, her fingers drumming the keyboard. Although the wait was frustrating, she was quite appreciative of the entertaining sensation. Nicole gave her mouse a few clicks and was once again in work mode, as best as she could manage.

The postmaster, Jimmy, delivered a few more parcels and letters to her desk. He seemed to look at her with an unusual grin. She smiled back innocently, squirming in her seat though unnoticeably, and started going through the mail before Jimmy turned around to leave for his next delivery. Hoping perhaps installment #2 of the day's fun would be in the bundle, the envelopes and parcels were opened one by one, but none were addressed to her. She resigned herself to get back to her tasks and make the best of the rest of the day, the faint humming of the toy would definitely make the day go by faster.

A few minutes before 3:00pm, her phone rings. She picks up and greets the caller. "I hope that sweet cunt is still wet, sweetheart. Parking garage, 2nd level. You're already too slow." The deaf tone of the phone made her stand up.

She hung up, left her office behind and seemed to just hover over the office carpet onwards to the elevators.

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