In the dimly lit office, the hum of the air conditioner was the only sound that filled the room. The woman, with her voluptuous figure and huge breasts, sat at her desk, her fingers tracing absentmindedly over the keys of her computer. She had stayed late tonight, the office otherwise empty and quiet. She sighed, pushing her long hair back from her face and standing up to stretch her legs.
As she moved, her blouse gaped open, revealing a hint of the lacy lingerie she wore beneath. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall and paused, her eyes taking in the reflection of her full figure. She had always been proud of her curves, of the way her body filled out her clothes. She ran her hands over her hips, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her skirt.
She knew she shouldn’t be thinking about it, but she couldn’t help herself. She had been feeling restless lately, a hunger deep inside her that she couldn’t ignore. She had always been a sexual person, but lately, it seemed like nothing could satisfy her. She closed her eyes, imagining the touch of a man’s hands on her body, his lips on her skin.
She let out a soft moan, her hand slipping beneath her skirt to touch herself. She was already wet, her body ready and eager for release. She leaned back against the desk, her fingers working faster and faster as she imagined the man in front of her, his cock hard and ready for her.
She was so lost in her fantasy that she didn’t hear the door open, didn’t realize that she was no longer alone. It wasn’t until she felt a hand on her shoulder, a warm breath against her ear, that she opened her eyes and looked up.
He was standing in front of her, his suit jacket open, his tie loosened. He was handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She could see the bulge in his pants, knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
She stood up, her body pressed against his. She could feel the heat of him, the strength of him. She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him down for a kiss.
Their lips met, and she moaned, her body on fire. She could feel his hands on her, touching her, caressing her. He slid his fingers beneath her blouse, his thumb brushing against her nipple. She gasped, her body arching towards him.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his tongue tasting her skin. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. She could feel him hard against her, knew that he wanted her.
He pushed her back against the desk, his hands on her thighs, lifting her skirt up. She spread her legs, her body eager for him. He slid his fingers inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
He leaned down, his lips on her pussy, his tongue tasting her. She gasped, her hands gripping the edge of the desk as he licked and sucked her. She could feel herself getting closer, her body on the edge of release.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready for her. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around him. She stroked him, her thumb brushing against the tip of his cock. He groaned, his head falling back as she touched him.
She guided him inside her, her body taking him in. He felt huge, filling her up in a way that she had never experienced before. She moaned, her hips moving as she rode him.
He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he thrust into her. She could feel herself getting closer, her body trembling with pleasure. She leaned back, her head falling back as she moaned.
He grabbed her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples as he fucked her harder and harder. She could feel herself on the edge, her body ready to explode.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her body trembling as she came. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her as he came too.
They stood there, their bodies spent and sated. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. She knew that this was just the beginning, that she wanted more.
He smiled, his fingers tracing over her cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
She nodded, her body still tingling with pleasure. She watched as he walked out the door, her body already eager for more. She knew that this was just the beginning, that she wanted more.
She sat back down at her desk, her body still trembling with pleasure. She knew that she would never forget this moment, this moment of indiscretion. She smiled, her fingers tracing over her lips as she remembered the taste of him, the feel of him inside her.
She closed her eyes, her body still humming with pleasure. She knew that this was just the beginning, that she wanted more. She was ready, ready for whatever came next. She was a woman who knew what she wanted, and she was ready to take it.
