Working from home has its advantages.
I'm working from home today, sitting in front of my computer in my pyjamas. I'm supposedly reviewing and updating some documents but in reality my left hand is in my pyjamas and I'm idly fondling my half-hard dick, thinking about masturbation and sex. A colleague messages me, interrupting my thoughts. I'm supposed to be working so I should probably stop playing with myself but I don't. She's rather attractive and and I have on occassion masturbated while fantasizing about her. As I alternate between typing replies and touching my cock, I wonder if she's ever taken some "me time" while working from home when her husband and kids are out. Maybe she gave herself a orgasm this morning? This thought arouses me and I'm soon fully erect and slowly stroking. It is oddly thrilling to be masturbating secrety; outwardly professional and discussing work related topics, while privately indulging in lurid fantasies and satisfying my lustful thoughts. I'm so aroused right now but every time I approach my climax I have to stop to answer her questions. After some timer she finally thanks me for my help. I lean back in my chair and start masturbating more intensly, imagining her sat in front of her computer, erect nipples dimpling her shirt, hand busy between her legs. I imagine myself straddling her, unbuttoning her shirt and ejaculating over her breasts. I orgasm. Powerfully and messily, my come spurting all over my pyjamas. | should probably shower and get dressed now, but instead I'm here on Solotouch, writing this down and having another wank.
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