Daniella – Episode 15

Episode 15    When I noticed that he probably wouldn’t do more, I made the first move by lifting my knees so that he could have a better view. I silently cursed my decision to wear panties! I just could only imagine what I would have presented him at that moment if I had no panties. When I raised my knee, he jolted and began attempting to walk away, probably because he felt I was going to wake up. But he relaxed once he realized that I was still calm with eyes still closed. He walked back and even knelt on the floor, obviously in an attempt to get a closer view. He leaned into me until his face was just a few inches from p—y. He came so close to my crotch that I soon began to feel his breathing on my p—y, even though I had panties on. My p—y then began seeping p—y juice and that looked set to wet my panties in few moments. After several moments of kneeling and staring, Mr. Johnson picked the sofa directly opposite me and sat down. He was still very close to me and that equally offered me an opportunity to see his own crotch. And of course, his d–k was already on alert! You could see it poking right through the pajamas he was wearing, forming a terrible bulge in the course. It was driving me really crazy! And I begged he could for once act on his desires. My slightly opened eyes kept tracking the rod as it kept stretching its way into his left thigh. It kept doing so until its head almost touched his left knee! Even though I could only see the bulge it formed, I simply couldn’t hold the building c—-x anymore so in a quick sharp mini-o—-m, my juices broke free and quietly  sprayed my panties. Mr. Johnson who was still savoring the view must have seen the way my panties spontaneously began growing wet because he grimaced and in what looked like a probable reaction to the tempting way my panties now clung unto the folds of my v—a, he plunged his hand into his pajamas, pulled out his giant d–k and began wanking it!!! I spontaneously yanked my eyes wide open, startled by what I had seen!! Our eyes met but he didn’t say a word, rather continued wanking his d– k which was so turgid that I could literally count the numerous veins that were formed on it!! I licked my upper lip. We were apparently going mad and I was more than willing to take even more risks! So I quickly found the waist band of my panties   in a bid to pull the moist thing off!! But just as I began pulling my panties down, the most dreaded of all happened. We heard Mrs. Johnson’s voice. She was calling after her husband from right inside the lobby! I felt like grabbing Mr. Johnson’s hand and begging him to at least insert a finger into me, but before I could sit up on the rug, he had stood and began walking right back to his bedroom without saying a word to me. His d–k, perfectly returned into his pajamas. The world had just collapsed on me, for the 100th time!! I woke up by exactly 4:15am. And like you would expect, getting back to sleep was almost impossible. After rolling around on my make-shift bed, I decided it was better to return to my apartment. I had a heavy heart and I remember contemplating resigning and packing out from my apartment that same day. My entire plans had come crashing down and the ugly part of the entire thing was the fact that Mr. Johnson had gone as far as revealing his d–k to me by himself! Anybody who had been following the story must understand quite easily, what that means for a man of Mr. Johnson’s mild-manner. Coming face to face with me anytime from that point should be the most difficult thing on earth for him! As well as myself, the fortitude to bear the embarrassment of what may eventually unfold from any such contacts was definitely not there. I was already making some calculations in my head and since Chike would be returning a day or two from then, it was the only reason I felt I could stay in the compound any much longer. Morning duties were definitely going to wait until the boss had left the main house. It was a circumstance I was very worried about.