His reflection's on my screen, washing my twenty-stories-up window.

We both deserved a work break.  

Skirt and panties fell. Balancing my forehead on my desk, I jutted my ass towards him. Fingers spread my cheeks, teasing my naughty hole. 

Like what you see, window-man?

I grabbed my plug. Pussy spat on it and it popped right in. 

His window washing stopped.

After ass-fucking myself a few times, I invited my lonely bullet vibe to the party. 

Legs trembled... ass quivered... PUSSY SQUIRTED!

Whew! You see that, hon?

Impulsively, I spun around. "Boo!"

His screams trailed off to nothingness. 

Oops!