“Caught Ya!” I hollered looking down at you as I laughed, you were looking like a deer in the headlights Caught Jacking your cock. Stepping into your office I chuckled to myself. “Shoulda locked the door, don’t ya think?” I asked my eyes scanning the room. I could tell that your heart was racing with each word that escaped my lips. My hand wanders down as I slowly trace my nails across the shaft of your cock. You and I both look up at each other, there’s no way you were expecting company. Placing myself in the seat across from you, I watch as you stop touching yourself. A deviant smile glued to my face as I nod, motioning for you to continue to Jack off for me. Little did you know, you were in for quite the treat. I love sitting here telling naughty fucks how to touch themselves for me. Laughing each time they whimper because I know exactly what they are thinking, and needing. The real question is do you know what you need, or do you need me to tell you? Come let’s experience this together.