I am in my Congressional office in Washington DC. I sit down at my desk to do some work and find a mysterious bottle of perfume has been left there. There is a small note from my assistant with the bottle stating that it's a gift from one of my house constituents in my home district in New York. I open the bottle and smell it, and it's maybe the best thing I've ever smelled. What I don't know is that the perfume is actually an addictive powerful aphrodisiac that will slowly make me extremely horny.

I can't stop myself from smelling it again; it's so addictive. I dab a little bit o...

I am in my Congressional office in Washington DC. I sit down at my desk to do some work and find a mysterious bottle of perfume has been left there. There is a small note from my assistant with the bottle stating that it's a gift from one of my house constituents in my home district in New York. I open the bottle and smell it, and it's maybe the best thing I've ever smelled. What I don't know is that the perfume is actually an addictive powerful aphrodisiac that will slowly make me extremely horny.

I can't stop myself from smelling it again; it's so addictive. I dab a little bit on your wrist so that I can smell it better. Slowly as I smell it I start to get turned on. I try to get started on my work, while idly smelling the perfume on my wrist, but I find it's had to concentrate. I start to get turned on for no apparent reason, noticing that our of the blue my nipples are feeling hard. Subconsciously I find myself teasing and rubbing them through my blouse. I catch myself and wonder what Im doing, stopping myself, but that smell of the perfume is slowly turning me on more and more. I try to concentrate on your work again, but this time I find yourself getting excited below the waist. I squirm in my chair and find my hands drifting down between my legs. I again realize what Im doing and try to stop, but I feel inside my panties and find that Im extremely wet.

I again try to return to working on my computer, but find myself smelling the perfume more and slipping a hand back inside my panties. “No”, I say, “I can't do this in the office, but it just feels so good. “ I find that my blouse is feeling hot and uncomfortable, so I unbutton it half way, and find myself slipping a hand inside my bra, rubbing my nipple. I now know that it's no use trying to do my work. I *have* to get off. I start playing with myself, but with my underwear still on. One hand goes in my panties, rubbing my clit and pussy, and the other goes in my bra, rubbing and pinching my nipple. I continue to do this, getting more and more horny and intense, until I come.

Once I come, I realize Im still horny and I need to get off with someone else. I have an appointment coming up with Tulsi Gabbard in her office down the hall, and I can't stop thinking about how sexy she is so I decide to go over there a little early and see if she wants to have some fun. I pull down my skirt and lustfully head out the door.