I spent the entire afternoon sitting across from a client, smiling politely while my bare, dripping pussy pulsed beneath my pencil skirt. I skipped panties today, and every time I crossed my legs under the conference table, I felt my own slickness coating my inner thighs. By the time I shut my office door, my clit was throbbing and my pussy was aching for cock. I still had to meet him for dinner in an hour, but there was no way I could sit through another conversation with this swollen, needy pussy unattended. I settled into my desk chair wearing nothing but my white chunky heels, unbuttoned blouse, and grey…