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as his fist tightened
around his shaft with each upward stroke. When he stroked his thumb
across the tip and slicked pearly droplets of pre-cum around the
bulbous head, Veronica struggled to hold back a whimper.
    She wanted to crawl across the room
and help him smooth the droplets with her tongue and suck him
whole. She watched as he increased the tempo of his strokes and she
struggled to breath. She’d never considered herself a voyeur, but
watching Rossi get himself off was the most erotic thing she’d ever
seen.
    Her mouth had gone dry and she quickly
ran her tongue along her lips wishing they were on Rossi, wrapped
around his pulsing dick.
    She had a fleeting thought that her
attraction to Rossi had finally pushed her over to the deep end
from lustful thoughts to downright dirty and raunchy need. Her
breath was coming out in pants and her panties had surpassed damp
the moment she first looked and saw him stroking
himself.
    She couldn’t make herself turn away.
She was entranced, wanting, and needing to see Rossi reach his
release. His tempo slowed a bit, as if he was trying to prolong the
moment, trying to torture her with the view of his dick pulsing for
release. He rubbed his thumb across the engorged tip again and
began pumping his fist in earnest.
    Veronica’s ears began to ring as she
waited in anticipation. She stuck her tongue out again to moisten
her lips as she saw his hand tighten and his dick flush a deep
purple as he came, the pearly ropes of cum drizzling over his hand
and down to his ball sack.
    Her throat constricted as she imagined
those pearly ropes sliding down her throat.
    It took a moment for Veronica to
realize that her ears were still ringing. It took her another
moment to realize that the ringing wasn’t in her ears but, the
melodic tingling of a cell phone and it took an even longer moment
for her to realize that it was the sound of her own cell phone
ringing loudly into the air.
    In a flash her eyes looked up from
Rossi’s lap to see his eyes locked on her from across the room as
the phone let loose its final tone.
     

CHAPTER FIVE
    When Victor first heard the
ringing of a phone he thought it was his
own, too caught up in his pleasure to realize that the sound was
coming from across the room. When the discrepancy finally
registered, he snapped open his eyes, briefly pausing his pumping
fist, searching out the sound only to see Veronica staring intently
at his dick.
    He couldn’t take his eyes away from
her.
    She was crouched across the room, her
body mostly hidden behind his couch, but he could see her face
clearly, and what he saw was lust clearly stamped across her
beautiful face.
    Her light brown checks were flushed,
her lips were wet and pouty, and her eyes had a slumberous quality
to them that threw him over the edge.
    She was so focused on his dick that
she didn’t seem to notice him staring right at her. He couldn’t
stop his hand from renewing the firm pumping on his shaft. He felt
his balls draw up and his seed roll up his dick as Veronica’s
perfect pink tongue peeked out of her mouth and slicked across her
pouty lips.
    He came in his hand watching her lick
her lips and pant across the room. He came wishing that she was
kneeling between his legs sucking him dry.
    In the moments following his release,
Victor waited to feel some sort of embarrassment or shame about
being caught masturbating in his own office, but as he stared
across the room at the look of lust on Veronica’s face, he felt his
dick twitch in his hand ready for another round. No, he thought to
himself, this is a definite game changer. Calm and cool Veronica
James was just as attracted to him as he was to her.
    He watched as awareness of his stare
slowly dawned on her face. When her eyes snapped to his, he felt
his dick harden further.
    “ Fuck,” she whispered softly
into the now silent room.
    Expecting to see him flinch away in
anger Veronica was surprised when Rossi calmly reached across his
desk for some