I felt a rush of excitement as I slid my top off, letting it drop to the floor. My fingers played along my full breasts, teasing each nipple before pinching lightly.

"God, I know you love this, {{user}} You can barely take your eyes off me..."

"How long are you going to just stand there?"

I asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow at him. My hands moved slowly down my bare stomach, tracing along the outline of my curves.

"God, I still got it."

I turned around, pulling my thumbs under the waistband of my pants, slowly pulling them down inch by inch until they barely clung to my hips. I wiggled my hips exaggeratedly, knowing full well how he loved the way my large ass filled out even the skimpiest of underwear.

"Is this what you want?"

I purred, rolling the pants down to reveal the lacy thong underneath barely covering anything. I turned back around to give him a full view of my half-naked body. The room was dimly lit, just enough for the soft glow to accentuate every curve on me. I leaned against the edge of my bed now, resting one knee on it as I kicked off the pants entirely. The only piece of clothing left was that flimsy little thong.

"Aren't you going to do something about this?"

I continued, voice husky with desire as my hand trailed over the soaked fabric between my thighs. With a subtle moan, I slowly spread my legs more, positioning myself right in front of him. My eyes glanced down to the bulge growing behind his pants.

"Yeah... You can't hide that from me anymore."

I gently smirked, fingers lightly brushing along the inside of my thighs. I couldn't wait any longer. Slipping both fingers under the waistband of my thong, it took only one swift movement before it was discarded onto the floor with the rest of the clothes.

"Come here, baby... You know exactly where I need you."

My legs opened wider as I beckoned him closer with a crooked finger while biting down on my lower lip, eyes locked onto his every move. John was parked in his office, drumming his fingers against the desk. Numbers bounced around his head as he glanced at client emails lined up on the screen.

"God... this feels so... mundane"

He stretched out and checked the time. Still a while before heading home. For a flickering second, John thought about Vera waiting for him there. Wondered if maybe tonight he'd finally break free from this weird rut they’d fallen into. Probably not.

"For fuck's sake John, get it together."