Maybe I should change my user name to "Miss Bates" or something...

This time it was a busy morning but a slow afternoon.  Me and the crew that was in for the early afternoon install made lunch together out of leftovers in the fridge, then they headed out to do their thing, leaving me to do my thing.

Towel, check, little jar of vaseline just in case, check.  I had on light sweat pants with a good stretchy elastic and an older pair of panties (a fresh pair in my backpack), so I leaned back, reached in, and began to play with my pussy.  Eventually this got good, so I knelt on the chair cushion on the floor (grotty industrial carpeting) behind my desk and pulled both down to my knees.  I masturbated with my left hand, rubbing and stretching and playing with my lips, while my right hand went up under my shirt to play with my nipples (I'm very flat, so I don't wear a bra- just an undershirt).  Then I wandered back over my ass, grabbing my cheeks, reaching into my crack, spreading them open with a push of my thumb and curled middle finger, leaving my index finger to stroke my asshole.  I circled the rim a few times, then back up to play with my nipples, repeat, repeat.  

Meanwhile I'm getting pretty fucking wet, wonderfully gooey, my lips are in that wonderful state where they feel fat, puffy, overloaded.  It feels like my abdomen and hips are full of tingly honey and it's all concentrating in my pussy, where it flows through and eventually leaks out.  I moved up, circling around the hood of my clit, and I could feel her, hard, just there, ready.

I picked up the phone.  There was a customer satisfaction follow-up I had to do, and now seemed like a sexy time to do it.  I dialed one-handed with my thumb.  As it rang, I slid my middle finger into my vag.  Soon I was speaking to the owner of a shop where the crew had installed overhead track lights a few days before.  I talked to the guy- never met him, though he sounded friendly enough, middle-aged probably... while sliing my finger in and out of my pussy.  I asked him the questions on the sheet and he seemed very satisfied.  I kept my voice perfectly steady, too.  It was totally awesome.

When the questions were done he asked me a couple of questions.  I told him just a second... I had to check the calendar on my computer and needed a second hand to type.  Damn.  Fingers out, wipe wipe wipe on the handy towel, still glistening a bit as I found the info.  Back to the phone.  I swiped my index finger with vaseline, reached behind, did the thumb-middle spread thing and started working my index finger into my asshole.  He sounded busy so I wrapped things up but when we said our goodbyes, my finger was up to the hilt in my ass, as deep as I could reach in my rectum.  I hung up and dropped the phone on the desk and took my now-free hand and rubbed my pussy, while I finger-fucked my ass, until I came (not too long, I'll say).    

Clean-up!  Towel, wipe wipe, sink, a bit of water.  I changed my panties just to be sure, wadded up the old ones in the towel, stuff into my backpack.  Aah, much better.