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Bargasm

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by mnfarmboy I own a number of small businesses out of the same office that required me to spend much time with my book keeper. I had lost my previous book keeper 6 months earlier and had not yet replaced her as I needed to find the right person. On a recommendation from someone in my church, I setup an interview with someone that had been a controller for a fairly large company. During the interview, to avoid me finding this out later, she confessed that for the previous 10 years she had worked nights at a strip club as a bar tender and had even stripped a number of times. By looking at her, there was no question that she fit the bill and I am sure did very well. Needless to say, I hired her. Her first 2 years of employment went along quite uneventful but we both seemed to sense that there was an interest between us that was a little more than just friendship. This was realize one late afternoon after we had been working together quite closely all when we began talking about "deficiencies" in our married situation's at home. Of course, as we talked we were more and more open with each other until we were describing in detail what we did to handle the sexual pressures that come from a spouse that doesn't fulfill our needs. At about 6pm, I asked her if she wanted to have a drink and she indicated she had about an hour. We went to a local bar that I frequented after work, one that is not that well visited but was a perfect place to unwind for an hour after a long day at the office. When we walked in there were only a couple people at the bar and we sat away from everyone on the far end. We each ordered a glass of wine and continued our discussion where we left off. Of course, with my fondness for masturbation, especially the thought of her in the process, we got right back to that subject. After a brief discussion about what she used to masturbate (a few favorite toys, but her one fingers being the favorite) I asked her what she thought about when she got off. She blushed and hesitated. With a little coaxing, she admitted that over the past 6 months she usually thought of me. I told her that was flattering and that I felt less guilty for using the thought of her nearly everytime over the past couple years. I asked her what specifically turned her on about me and she said "your eyes, your blue eyes seem to see everything I am thinking at work and drive me crazy. That is why I can't make eye contact for more than a couple seconds when we are together." At that point I turned toward her on my bar stool, put my knees between hers, and looked deep into her eyes and said "like this". After what seemed like a minute of locked eye contact, I glazed at her neck and notice that she was beginning to get flushed and I knew she was turned on. I asked, her "Do you want me to stop?" She said "Please, no way" and she took my hand, set it face down on the her bar stool between her legs, and proceeded to slide onto my hand. When she seemed to find the position she wanted, she said "now look into my eyes, and don't look away until I am done". At that point, she began to slowly rock on my fingers slowly, while holding my gaze. I thought my cock would rip out of my pants but noticing my reaction she just said "shhhh". It didn't take more than about 30 seconds for her breathing to change and get heavier. Soon she was switching from rocking to hard pressure pressure, obviously on her clit. As she continued to speed up, she put her hands on my biceps and pulled me a bit closer every so often. Her pace increased and I know she was getting close to loosing control. I could fell the wetness all the way through her pants and it was all I could to keep form pulling her on my lap and grinding into her. By the time her lips were less than an inch from mine, her hips started to buck against my hand to the point I was worried she would slip and break my wrist. Then she suddenly stopped, her face flushed, her pupils dilated, she aggressively pressed on my hand the as quiet as possible (which I don't think was very quiet, but didn't care at that point) "oh my god" and she kissed me hard to suppress making too much noise. As we kissed she moaned with each pulse of her orgasm which seemed to last about 2 minutes. After she finished, I held her for about 5 minutes as we both came down from the experience. When I looked down the bar, I noticed that at that point there were 4 men of different ages simply staring at us. The bar tender was also looking at us and asked "can I get you something else?" I said, "No I think we are fine. Can we cash out?" As we walked out, my bookkeeper leaned over and whispered in my ear "thanks for my first 'bargasm." Needless to say, there was much more to come. Pun fully intended.

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