In the heart of the city, there stood an unassuming office building. From the outside, it seemed like any other workplace – sterile and impersonal. But inside, hidden from prying eyes, a different world existed.
On the top floor, in a spacious office with a front view of the city, sat a woman named Isabella. She was a striking figure, with curves in all the right places. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her piercing green eyes could mesmerize anyone who looked into them. But what truly set her apart were her huge breasts and her neatly trimmed pubic hair, which peeked out from the top of her dress whenever she leaned forward.
One day, a new employee named Ethan started working in the office. He was a young, ambitious man, eager to make a good impression. But he couldn’t help but notice Isabella from the moment he laid eyes on her. He found himself constantly stealing glances at her, taking in the sight of her ample cleavage and the way her hips swayed as she walked.
Over time, Ethan and Isabella developed a friendly rapport. They would chat in the break room, share jokes in the hallway, and occasionally have lunch together. Ethan couldn’t believe his luck – he was getting to know the woman of his dreams.
One day, as they were working late in the office, Isabella leaned over Ethan’s desk to look at something on his computer. Her dress gaped open, giving Ethan an unobstructed view of her cleavage. He felt his heart rate quicken, and his pants grow tight.
Without thinking, Ethan reached out and brushed his hand against Isabella’s breast. She jumped back, startled, but then looked at him with a sly smile.
“I’ve been waiting for you to make a move, Ethan,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
Before Ethan could respond, Isabella stood up and closed the door to the office. She walked over to Ethan’s chair, straddling him and pressing her breasts against his chest.
Ethan’s mind was racing. He had never been this close to a woman like Isabella before. He could feel her hot breath on his neck, her heart pounding against his chest.
Isabella leaned in and kissed Ethan, her tongue exploring his mouth. He responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body. He could feel her nipples harden beneath her dress, and he reached down to squeeze them gently.
Isabella moaned, her head falling back as Ethan sucked and nibbled on her neck. He could feel her wetness seeping through her panties, and he knew he had to have her.
He reached down and pulled her panties to the side, his fingers finding her clit. She was already so wet, and he stroked her gently, feeling her muscles clench around his fingers.
Isabella gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. She reached down and unzipped Ethan’s pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, her eyes glinting with desire.
Ethan couldn’t take it any longer. He lifted Isabella up and positioned her over his cock, lowering her down slowly. She felt so tight, so warm, and he groaned as he filled her completely.
They started to move together, their bodies moving in a rhythm that felt ancient and primal. Ethan could feel Isabella’s muscles clenching around him, and he knew she was close.
He reached down and stroked her clit, feeling her shudder as she came. Her orgasm triggered his own, and he emptied himself inside her, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweating. Ethan couldn’t believe what had just happened. He had just had the most intense sexual experience of his life, with the woman he had been fantasizing about for months.
Isabella looked at him with a satisfied smile. “I’m glad you finally made a move, Ethan,” she said. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
From that day on, Ethan and Isabella’s relationship changed. They became lovers, sneaking away for quickies in the office whenever they could. They explored each other’s bodies, learning what made each other moan and gasp.
But they never forgot the thrill of that first time, the rush of adrenaline as they gave in to their desires. They would always have that memory, a secret between them that no one else could ever know.
