The work week was ending. Friday morning greeted me with warm sunshine. Knocking heels, I slowly went to work. After the incident with my “wet” shame, Pasha and I called up two times. He asked me to buy a gadget for the phone - a bluetooth headset, so that my hands were free and the phone did not fall out at the most crucial moment. I bought the gadget and was walking now with this little thing on my ear covered with loose hair. The mood, like the weather, was excellent. A gentle, warm breeze was blowing under the skirt. The panties were prudently captured by me and lay in my purse.

When I reached the bank and went into my office, I plopped down in a chair, turned on the computer, and plunged into these endless numbers.

Closer to dinner, the phone rang. I pressed the button on the headset.

"Hello" - I answered cheerfully.

"Hi Slut" - it was Pasha.

“O Pashenka!” - I was delighted - “Hello, my dear!”

“How are you doing?” He asked.

“At work” - I stretched out with sadness by folding my sponge.

“Listen to Shlush, I came up with something here” - there was intrigue in Pasha’s voice.

“What?” I asked with curiosity and laughed. “Again, something was dreamed up by a visionary.”

"Well ... In short, do you have preziki with you?"

"Koneeeechno is" - I stretched.

"Are you with a headset?"

“Of course Pash. I'm always waiting for a call from you with your favorite sentence - "Sludge, let's shove ..." - I again laughed, mimicking Pashka's voice - "And it’s more comfortable with both hands."

“Great!” He was delighted. “So the idea is this, you are now putting the phone on vibro, putting prezik on it and shoving it in your vagina. And I will call you any time I want. When you no longer have the strength to endure, then you will answer me. Well ... Or someone else will call you, but do not immediately answer, but wait. Got it? ”

“Iiiiiii!” - I squealed - “I understood, I understood! Let's try. It is interesting!"

“Well, let's do it, and I'll dial later” - with these words, Pasha turned off the phone.

I, holding, pressed the "lattice" putting the phone on a vibrating call. I got a condom out of my purse. After printing it out, I gently pulled the condom onto the phone and tied a knot at the end. Rising from the chair, I spread my legs and gently inserted the phone into the vagina. I took out lace panties from my purse and quickly put it on myself. Pleasingly stroking the crotch, I moved my hips and felt the body of the phone inside me. Sitting back in the chair, I continued to work, but the thought that at any moment they could call me would not let me relax. I impatiently fidgeted in the chair.

It took quite a long time, no one called. I relaxed and completely plunged into work. It was lunch time. The unexpected vibrations in the vagina made me shudder. I squeezed my legs and stiffened in my chair. Vibration was given to the chair cushion and with weak waves it went over the buttocks. The quiet periodic rumbling was barely audible in the silence of the office. Excitement began to grow. I felt that with every vibration of the phone, the vagina releases abundant lubrication. Standing up from the chair, I lifted the hem of my dress so as not to leave a wet spot on it. The call seemed to last forever. Feet began to shake from tension. Suddenly everything was quiet. I breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, leaning back in my chair. But, almost immediately, the phone vibrated again. I jumped off the chair and, squeezing my knees, sat down lightly with my hands on the table. The phone continued to vibrate monotonously.I felt the discharge running down the inside of my thigh from the vagina. "Pants through" - I thought, and straightened up, went to the window. When walking, the sensations became even brighter. Leaning on the window-sill, I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and with my front heels up, began to stroke the crotch through the already very wet fabric of the panties. When pressing on the clitoris area, the vibration became unbearable. As if they touched me with a weak current discharge. Several hand movements and an orgasm shook my body. A trickle of translucent liquid splashed through the lace fabric of the underpants, scattering many drops on the floor, irrigating my legs. Convulsively holding the window sill with shaking hands, I could barely stand on my feet. Phone vibration continued. Feeling the button on the headset, I pressed it.

"Hello. Hello Ol ”- I heard a man’s voice.

“Ddd, who the hell is this?” - I replied, stuttering and twitching.

“This is Oleg. Have you forgotten that today is Andryukha’s birthday? ”

"Ahhh Oleg" - I stretched - "Bliiiin! For sure! Today is the birthday! I forgot".

“Nuuu Ol, how could you forget. We are waiting for you. You will go?"

“Oh, I don’t even have a gift,” I winced.

“Nonsense!” Oleg answered cheerfully. “The best present for him is your presence! What time will you be free? ”

“Well, I finish work at five,” I answered, and mechanically looked at my watch. It was half past eleven - “I’m not even ready at all. And what time are we going and where? ”

“We're getting ready at six, but as a girl you can be late” - Oleg laughed - “Come on, as ready as you are, call me and I will take you.”

"Good. Agreed "- I replied looking at my spray on the floor near the window.

"See you. Waiting for a bell, ”Oleg was delighted and turned off the phone.

I went to the table, took napkins from my purse and wiped it between my legs. “We need to get some fresh air,” I decided. Grabbing my handbag, I left the office. Passing through the spacious operating room, I went out into the street. The guard smoked near the entrance to the bank.

“For lunch?” He asked me.

"No, so take a walk" - I smiled at him.

I slowly walked down the street. There were almost no pedestrians, the street looked deserted. But as soon as I moved away from the door of the bank, it vibrated in the vagina. From surprise, I even sat down slightly, my knees tight.

“Uuuuuu,” I whimpered softly, and looking in dismay at the guard, who was looking at me in surprise, straightened up and walked quickly away. Rhythmic monotonous vibrations did not stop for a long time. A minute of challenge lasted forever. Turning around the corner of the building, I stopped and leaning my hand on the wall with my legs crossed. The discharge flowed heavily through the legs. The drenched lace fabric of the underpants already absorbed nothing. Remembering that I left the napkins on the table in the office, I winced. “It's good that I didn't wear stockings,” I thought. From the incessant vibrations of the legs began to tremble. Looking around, I squeezed my legs crossed. Light orgasm weak wave passed through the body. I jerked and finished. A trickle of fluid dripped down my legs. Vibrations finally subsided. Taking a breath, I carefully took a few steps. Waiting for a new call did not allow to relax. But the phone was silent. I slowly went on. Having walked around the building, I found myself in a quiet, cozy courtyard. Noticing a bench nearby, standing in the shade of a lilac, I headed for her. Not having time to reach it, I again felt the vibrations of the phone. Having overcome several steps on shaky legs, I plopped down on the bench, squeezed my knees tightly and leaned forward, biting my lower lip so as not to groan.

“I can't do everything,” I gasped out and pressed the button on the headset.

“Shlushkaaaa” - I heard Pashin voice.

"Aaaaa" - I moaned softly in response.

“How are you?” He asked.

"Well ... Me ... I am all trying ... I see ... yo," I replied stuttering.

“Excellent!” Exclaimed Pashka happily, “I wanted it. So that you constantly finish whore. Are you obedient? Yes?".

“Of course, obedient,” I smiled, and then muttered, “In my opinion, even obedient.”

"Well done.So it should behave, ”Pasha said approvingly,“ What are you going to do in the evening? ”

“Oh, and Pash was invited to my birthday party,” I replied, trying to stop the trembling in my knees.

"Will you go?"

"Maybe yes. And what do you suggest?"

“Yes, there is nothing. Of course, go ...