This week I am in charge of the databases of a small SME in the south of France. As soon as I arrived, I noticed that the environment is almost exclusively female. For a company that markets high quality lace for fashion houses or lingerie brands, this is not necessarily surprising. Very quickly I learned that there are only two men: Roger, in general services, he takes care of deliveries and shipments and Alain who is the guy who does everything, from installing telephones to repairs. minor. The IT department is made up of Laura B, the manager, and two discreet but clearly competent IT specialists. As the day progresses, my professionalism and discretion do their work and the atmosphere relaxes. Once the day is over, the appointment is made for the next morning and everyone goes about their business. For my part, I hang around a bit, answer a couple of emails then once my things are put away, I head towards the toilet. As I push the door, a noise catches my attention; the door to the boss's office is ajar and I glimpse a scene that leaves me speechless. The team leaders, one naked and the other in more or less sexy underwear, form an arc in the middle of which is a leather minister's chair inhabited by the boss. This one has her skirt pulled up over her knees, her thighs wide open. Laura is kneeling in front of her and is clearly trying to perform cunnilingus on her. The scene is very exciting, I feel my breathing accelerate and my erection begin. For fear of getting caught, I go to the bathroom as discreetly as possible. I release my erection from my thong and jerk off vigorously while thinking about this enchanting vision. I feel the anal plug pushing against my prostate during the operation. Ejaculation happens very quickly and is very abundant. I come out looking like nothing and head to my hotel. Halfway there I receive a text from Laura B who suggests that I go to dinner in a nearby restaurant if I don't have anything planned. I hasten to acquiesce. the prospect of an evening in the company of a magnificent bi or lesbian woman does not displease me. I take advantage of my stay at the hotel to quickly freshen it up and check that no one can see my thong bra set under my shirt.At the restaurant I noticed that Laura had the same idea as me, she was refreshed too. Perhaps it’s time I described it to you. medium height, straight raven black hair falling to the shoulders, big black eyes too, milky skin, luscious mouth, magnificent breasts, charming figure.? This evening she is wearing a turquoise blue dress buttoned at the front open on her neckline, dress matched with pretty heeled shoes with buckle on the ankle. She is very elegant. I send him some generic compliments. She seems much more receptive than during the day. Little by little, the conversation becomes more and more ambiguous. She now openly flirts with me during dinner. I don't really know if it's another test or if I can answer because I really like her. At coffee time she even gives me a thumbs up, in addition to her incendiary glances. I'm very hot and don't really know where to place the professional barrier. She seems to have a lot of fun with it. As we arrive at our vehicles, she pins me against the door of her car, throws herself against me and literally rapes my mouth. As I begin to grope her base, she pushes me away, laughing and getting into her car, she orders me: “follow me naughty.” Once I arrive at her house, as soon as the door is slammed, she pins me against the wall, kisses me passionately then looks me straight in the eyes: “Don't worry my little darling, your secret is well kept with me. “ As I look at her a little lost, she runs her hand over the strap of my bra. I like men who express their femininity discreetly. With my colleagues we agreed, you are too respectful to be a basic heterosexual.” Saying this she undresses me and does the same. We quickly find ourselves both in thong and bra. She begins to masturbate me while she kisses me again and again, while I plunge my hand into her underwear I encounter a surprise of a nice size. Laura is therefore a trans woman. I was not excpecting that at all. She doesn't waste a moment and surrounds our two erect sexes with her hand and begins to jerk us off against each other. Once rid of her thong, I kneel in front of her and begin to lick the glans that points at the end of her pleasure stake. She appreciates the attention and ...

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