Secretary legs in hose story
Every day I would arrive at work at the same time as Karen, my boss's hot blonde secretary. She was twenty-three year old blonde, a hot secretary with the most amazing body, lips as red as blood and beautiful, firm breasts. But best of all were her long, slim legs - she always wore the shortest skirts and stockings or pantyhose of some type. My secretary legs' in hose looked amazing, but I would hope every day that she would come to work in her tight little red skirt and black satin blouse, because then she would always wear black pantyhose.
I would sit at my desk at 9 o'clock every day staring at the elevator doors, wishing for that little vision of heaven. Karen would always smile and say hello to me, but never made eye contact, and would never speak to me over the water cooler or the coffee machine. Maybe she knew what those legs, encased in those dark pantyhose, did to me. Maybe she had seen me staring at her once too often. Maybe she was just shy. Every day, I would try to catch her eye, but she never said a word. One morning, a dark, gray February day, she arrived in the outfit that drove me crazy - tight red skirt and those black pantyhose.
As she walked into the office, and smiled and said hello to me, I could feel my dick growing, and I knew i had to go jerk off pretty soon. However, this day was going to be different. As I stood up, and started for the door to head for the bathroom, I heard her voice behind me "Damn it!" she cried. "I've ripped my fucking hose on the side of the desk - I keep telling maintenance about it, and now it's too late and these are ruined!" she told the girls next to her.
"I'm just going to the bathroom to change into my spare hose - back in five minutes." As there was a communal bathroom at our office, I was faced with a dilemma - should I be polite and wait for her to go first? Or should I fulfill a fantasy and try and catch a glimpse of her sliding off those legs away from hose and sliding another pair on those sexy secretary legs in hose that I love so much. My dick won the day, and I rushed off, headed for one of the stalls and hid there, my eye to the gap between the door and the wall. Sure enough, in Karen walked, the torn hose in her hand. She threw them to the floor near the door of my stall, and then started to rummage in her bag to find her spares.
I grabbed at the torn pair from the gap under the door, but could not quite reach. Suddenly I heard her voice: "Is there someone there? Cathy, is that you?" She had seen my hand, and walked over and banged on the door".
Stop being an idiot and come out here". I didn't dare to move, so she stood on my hand with her bare foot and whispered: "Open this door or I will break your fucking toes, freak." What's wrong with you, you just can't help yourself disturbing young and hot secretaries, can't you?
I slowly opened the door, my pants unzipped, and my hard cock tenting in my shorts. "Well, what do we have here. You fucking sick pervert. What are you doing with my hose?" I could hardly speak, and then she saw my open fly and the bulge sticking out. "So you like these? You wanna play with my hose, do you? You like my sexy secretary legs in hose and you just can't behave yourself? I know you've been looking at me all these months, and I know you want me." My mouth was dry and my heart beating so hard I thought it would explode out of my chest... Page 2