In the dimly lit office, a woman sat at her desk, typing away at her computer. Her name was Samantha, a 28-year-old with a voluptuous figure and long, wavy brown hair. She was known for her fierce intelligence and her ability to command a room, but tonight she was alone, lost in thought.
Samantha’s curves were accentuated by the fitted dress she wore, and her ample cleavage was on full display. Her huge breasts, a 36DD, were barely contained by the fabric, and she could feel her nipples hardening under her bra. She shifted in her seat, feeling a familiar ache between her legs.
She had been working late for the past few weeks, and the stress of her job was starting to take its toll. She knew she needed a release, but she didn’t want to go home alone. She wanted to feel the warmth of a man’s body next to hers, to hear his deep breaths and moans as they explored each other’s bodies.
As if on cue, she heard a soft knock at the door. She looked up to see a tall, handsome man standing in the doorway. His name was Jack, and he was a 35-year-old businessman who worked in the same building. They had met a few times at company functions, but they had never really talked.
“I couldn’t help but notice that you’ve been working late,” Jack said, his voice deep and smooth. “I wanted to see if you needed any help.”
Samantha felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what Jack was really asking, and she was more than willing to oblige. She stood up, smoothing her dress down over her hips.
“I could use some help,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Follow me.”
She led Jack to the couch in the corner of her office, and they sat down next to each other. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she leaned in closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent.
They began to kiss, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. Jack’s hands roamed over Samantha’s body, caressing her curves and cupping her breasts. She moaned softly, arching her back as he squeezed her nipples through her dress.
Samantha reached down, feeling the bulge in Jack’s pants. She rubbed her hand over it, feeling it grow harder under her touch. She wanted him inside her, filling her up and taking her to new heights of pleasure.
She stood up, pulling Jack with her. She unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground. She was wearing a black lace bra and matching panties, and her pubic hair was visible through the sheer fabric.
Jack’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her. He reached out, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned, feeling the heat build between her legs.
She pushed him back onto the couch, climbing on top of him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock press against her through their clothes. She reached down, undoing his pants and freeing his cock.
It was long and thick, and she licked her lips as she took it in her hand. She stroked it, feeling it grow even harder. She leaned down, taking the tip of his cock in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it.
Jack moaned, his hands tangled in her hair as she took him deeper. She sucked and licked, feeling him grow closer to the edge. But she didn’t want him to cum yet. She wanted to feel him inside her.
She climbed on top of him, guiding his cock to her wet pussy. She sank down onto him, feeling him fill her up. She moaned, her head thrown back as she began to ride him.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Samantha reached down, fingering her clit as Jack thrust into her. She could feel her orgasm building, and she knew it was going to be a “`python powerful one.
She moaned louder, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock. He groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he came inside her. She collapsed on top of him, panting and spent.
They lay there for a few moments, catching their breath. Samantha smiled to herself, feeling more relaxed and satisfied than she had in weeks. She knew she would have to face the consequences of her actions tomorrow, but for now, she was content.
As Jack got dressed and left, Samantha couldn’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, this was the start of something new. “`
