Emma was feeling particularly excited and horny today. She just couldn't help it, not when she was working alone in the quiet office with just the hum of the computers to keep her company. With nothing but her thoughts to distract her, Emma's mind began to wander to all sorts of naughty things.
She slipped off her high heels and curled up in her chair, letting her stockings dangle temptingly off her ankles as she dreamed of the things she would do to herself if only she could get away with it. But of course, that would be impossible, wouldn't it? She was supposed to be working, not masturbating to her own fantasies.
But as the hours ticked by, Emma found herself getting more and more worked up. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling a growing warmth between her legs. Suddenly, she realized that it didn't matter if she got caught - she needed to get this tension out of her system.
Without hesitation, Emma reached down and began to unbutton her pants, pulling them down just enough to free her aching clit. She rubbed herself through her lacy underwear, the fabric providing a gentle friction that only made her wetter. Emma groaned softly, biting her lip as she imagined what it would be like to be caught by her boss while she was like this. Oh, how much she would love to be punished for her naughty behavior.