The Afternoon Phone Call at the Office

I received a phone call earlier this afternoon while I was in my executive office. It was a longtime friend of mine who was in Mexico on vacation with his wife and another couple. He let me know that the others were down on the beach and that he had found a reason to come upstairs. He wanted to call and see how I was doing. He told me he was sitting on the side of the bed with no clothes on. I immediately felt a warm twinge between my legs and asked if he would hold on for a moment. I casually stood up and walked over to close my office door.

'Well that sounds very interesting and what are you doing?' I said as I swiveled my chair around and away from my secretary's view.

'Well' he stammered slightly, 'I am looking down at myself and thinking of you.'

'And are you stroking your penis?' I asked softly...

'Yes' he sighed. As his breathing began to get a rhythmic in and out pace, I asked him to tell me what it looked like. 'The end is very red, almost bluish red and I am moving my foreskin from the base almost up to cover the top and back down. I'm getting so hard, very hard.'

The vision was very erotic for me and I could only discreetly rub my palm around on my pelvic bone. In a moment, as his breathing grew heavier, he began to moan and tell me he was cumming and cumming and cumming all over his stomach. I suggested he get cleaned up and back down to the beach. As I hung up the phone, I could feel my swollen and hot clit. I immediately opened my door and walked to the ladies room and into the last booth. I carefully undid the side zipper on my slim check suit pants and slid them down to my knees. I carefully pulled down my sheer black pantyhose and leaned back against the tile wall. I licked the three fingers of my hand and placed then gently on top my mound of soft fur encasing my clit. I gently massaged myself until my fingers reached my hot, swollen clit and I began to rub it back and forth. With my other hand, I lifted my silky black top, then lifted one cup of my brassiere to reveal my large firm DD breast. I pressed my little dark nipple in with the palm of my hand and massaged myself firmly in a circular motion. I was hoping that no one would come in the washroom and hear my heavy breathing and the little slurping noise of spit and clit. In less than 30 seconds, I reached the point of not caring if anyone walked in or not - my legs began to tense and my back arched and this wave of pure pleasure engulfed me. As the orgasm began to subside, my legs became wobbly for a moment. I opened my eyes, put my breast neatly back in place, pulled up my pantyhose and my pants, straightened my jacket and walked out to wash my hands. I debated about not washing my hands so that I could enjoy the lusty smell, but thought maybe that wasn't the best idea. I checked my lipstick and walked confidently back to my office and got back to work.

Amazing what a phone call can do to a woman who enjoys masturbation isn't it? My friend is 59 and we have enjoyed masturbation for about 18 years - still as hot and passionate as ever! Love this site!