If I was to come to your office next week, you should book a meeting room in a quiet part of the floor. As you lead me from the reception to the lift, I’d admire your svelte curves, shown off by your slim skirt, and your fine legs in sheer black stockings. Your blouse, with the top buttons undone, would give the odd glimpse of the top of your black lace bra.
Once in the meeting room, you sit on the table and ask if I liked what I saw, crossing your legs and letting your skirt rise up your thighs. I approach you, moving to hold your hips, but you stop me, uncrossing your legs and putting your foot on my crotch. You motion downwards and I drop to my knees, between your legs, which you separate to reveal your lace stocking tops, smooth thighs and the v of black lace panties.
Finally you allow me to touch you, to push your skirt up your thighs and I kiss the scanty lace over your warm, wet pussy. My cock would be throbbing in my trousers, aching to fuck, but I would continue to pleasure you, pushing your panties to the side and tasting your wetness, massaging you with my tongue until your thighs tighten around my head and you come.
I would not be able to wait any longer and, standing up,I would undo my belt and flies and let out my hard cock. You lean back on the table and open your legs wide, to let me stand between them and ease my cock into your wet pussy. It’s tight at first, but I gradually ease my cock further into you and you gasp as I slide it all the way in.
Building up a slow rhythm, I fuck you harder and kiss you for the first time on the lips, then neck. You let your hair down and you look even sexier than before…
Turned on my the fact that we have never seen each other in person before and that we are fucking, hard, in your office you give me the naughtiest look and push me away. You turn around and lift your skirt up over your hips, so I can see the full length of your slender legs, and separate your feet. I hold your hips and enter you from behind. You hold your desk with your arms outstretched, and we fuck hard until I you are shuddering with another orgasm and I can feel the come welling up inside me. You turn around and kneel down to take me in your mouth and taste my hot juice as I orgasm.
We kiss again and hold each other, neither of us quite believing what is going on, but you put your finger to your lips, reminding me that we are at your office. You pull down your skirt and straighten your clothes; I make myself look as presentable as possible.
We kiss once again before we leave the room, but both switch back into work mode as we walk through the empty office and you show me back to the reception. You tell me that you’ll email me about the next meeting and I leave the building.