Samantha finally dressed in her business suit and looked no different than she normally did when she walked out of her home each morning. She was all too aware of the lingerie she was wearing below it though and it led to her feeling much sexier than usual.

On the short bus ride into town she made sure her stocking tops remained covered. This remained the case when her ten o’clock meeting with Gary started, but as his briefing on the progress of the job was completed she slid forward on the sofa a little. She looked down to see the hint of stocking tops showing and knew it was time to move things forward.

As she turned to look at him, Samantha noticed that he was already gazing down at her legs. She reached to slide the hem of her skirt a little higher so there was no doubt he could see what she was wearing. It was a delicious tease and she saw his eyes open wide.

“Fuck…,” he said quietly under his breath, but it was loud enough for Samantha to catch it.

“What?’ she said. “Did you think only younger woman wore stockings?”

“I… I…” He hesitated over his words as he stared at the pretty sight.

“The panties I am wearing are even sexier,” she went on and knew she had him as he looked in her eyes. “I’m not happy with the progress of the work,” she said.

“What, but I…,” Gary tried to interrupt.

Samantha talked over him though. “I think we need to put in a few more hours to get things back up to speed,” she went on. “Are you able to stay late tonight?”

His sharp intake of breath showed that he’d cottoned on to what she was doing. “Yeah… sure… I can work late,” he agreed.

Samantha pulled her skirt back down and patted his thigh. “Come back to my office at six,” she said and stood to show that the meeting was over. She guessed the wait was going to be torture, but after the interruption of the previous day knew that there was no point risking being caught together in the busy office. It was better to wait until they were alone and unlikely to be disturbed.

Samantha tried to keep her mind on work for the rest of the day, but thoughts of Gary and what might happen between them plagued her mind. The hours passed slowly, but as the hands of her watch passed five in the afternoon she could hear people starting to leave the office.

The heat of arousal was already taking hold when she heard the knock on the door just before six o’clock. Gary stepped through the door and closed it behind him when he entered. He was carrying some documents and without being asked moved across to sit on the sofa.

“Is there anyone left outside?” Samantha asked as she stood up from her desk.

“No,” Gary answered. “Everyone else has already gone home.” He watched while the cute older woman moved across the room and looked down as her leg pressed against his when she sat down. “So what work did you want to concentrate on?” he asked and a grin spread across his face.

Samantha returned the grin as she slid a little forward on the seat. It was enough to expose the stocking tops and she saw Gary’s gaze drop to them. “Maybe you want to work on touching these,” she teased him.

When he hesitated to move towards her she took the initiative and grabbed his wrist. Pulling his hand to her leg she pressed it down so it was resting on the stocking tops and heard his gasp.

“Have you started fantasizing about older women?’ she asked.

“Every night for the last few weeks,’ he confessed. He pulled his hand up a little to give himself some room to maneuver and stroked his fingertips on Samantha’s leg. It was her turn to gasp as the touch moved from silky nylon to naked leg and back again.

She could see he was starting to breathe heavily as he continued to stroke her leg and her own pulse began to race. The sexy feel of a handsome man’s fingers playing on her leg brought out her arousal and a flush of pussy wetness stained the blue panties.

“I’ve wanted you to do this virtually from the moment you walked through the door of the office on my first day here,” she said. Gary didn’t reply as he concentrated on the touch of his fingers on the stocking tops. Samantha reached out to grab his head and tilt his face up so that she could look in his eyes. “Did you hear what I said?’ she asked.

“I heard,” he said. “When you told me the other day to forget about girls my own age and look for an older woman, I hoped this would happen.”

“You don’t need to hope any more,” she replied. Her excitement mounted as she pulled his face forward. Her fingers played on the slight stubble and she let out another soft gasp as their lips finally met for the first time. The touch was soft as they enjoyed the moment, but the passion was quick to flare as their attraction for each other exploded to life.

Their mouths pushed together with increasing force and Samantha shuddered as the fingers playing on her stocking tops slid higher to stroke on her smooth skin. As they pushed under the hem of her skirt she dropped a hand from Gary’s face to his muscular thigh.

There were no interruptions this time as she slid her touch higher and it was obvious straight away how much Gary wanted her. She shuddered again as her fingers found the growing hardness and she sank into the kiss they were sharing as she pressed a touch on it. Her fingers slid along the outline of the shaft until it was fully erect and she pulled back from the kiss.

“I think maybe you have a fetish for mature women,” she teased as she continued to play.

“A fetish for my boss anyway,” he shot back.

Samantha looked down as his fingers pushed further under the hem of her skirt and in between her legs to stroke on her sensitive inner thigh. She continued to stroke along the solid erection as his touch moved higher and she parted her legs to help. A rush of breath escaped her lips as Gary stroked onto her panties.

“Ruffles?” he said with a grin.

She nodded her head. “Ruffles,” she repeated. “I told you this morning they were sexy.”

Gary’s moments became urgent. He pulled his hand out from under the skirt and dropped to his knees on the floor. Pushing the coffee table out of the way he placed his hands on Samantha’s knees to part her legs wider so that he could get in between. “I want to see,’ he said. “Lift up.”

Samantha raised her butt from the sofa and suddenly her fantasies were coming true as her skirt was pushed up around her waist. It exposed her stocking tops and panties and she gasped as her legs were grabbed to pull her forward until her butt was perched right on the edge of the seat.

Gary bent down to brush his mouth on the stocking tops and shuddered at the sensual touch of nylon. As he moved higher his lips slid onto naked skin and Samantha arched up a little at the swell of pleasure that started to take hold in her body.

The stubble prickling on her thigh made her gasp and she reached to caress his face. Her hand remained on his cheek as he worked higher until he was kissing on the panties.

“Oh yeah… nice,” he let out as the breath rushed from him. He pulled back a little to tease his fingers over the ruffles until they were caressing on Samantha’s pussy lips through the blue material. He could see the darkening stain of the wetness as his fingers worked and he finally couldn’t resist the urge to bend down and kiss on it.

“Oh yeah…,” he murmured again as the taste flooded his mouth and he held against the wetness to make it smear on his lips. Gary wasted little time in touching his tongue on the panties. He teased it along the outline of the pussy lips that were showing through the wet material and heard the soft groans of his lover.

He was quickly finding out that getting intimate with an experienced woman was better than he imagined and as the desire to see what lay below the panties took hold in his mind, his passion surged.

The breath rasped from Samantha as Gary’s fingers stroked to the edge of the panties and gripped the material tightly. With one swift tug he pulled them to the side and exposed the naked skin below. His tongue was on it in an instant and a stronger taste of sex flooded his mouth.

He teased a touch along the slick pink slit and gradually increased the pressure until he opened it up. His tongue touched on the soft inner skin to make Samantha buck up from the seat. The movement made his tongue plunge deeper and he lapped eagerly at the wet pussy walls. He opened his mouth wide to all but cover his lover’s pussy mound and sucked and licked until she was writhing around in ecstasy.

He wanted to keep playing so he could enjoy pushing her all the way to cum on his tongue, but Samantha had other ideas and pushed him back. She sat up and urged him to stand so that the bulge in his pants was right in front of her face. Her fingers started to trace along the outline of the hardness again and she looked up to catch

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