A Passionate Encounter in the Office

In the dimly lit office, a woman named Samantha was still hard at work. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and fierce determination. But tonight, she was alone, the only one left in the large building. She was dressed in a sleek, tailored suit, with her long blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. Her ample cleavage was on full display, her huge breasts barely contained by the thin fabric of her blouse.

As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of restlessness. She was a woman with a high sex drive, and she hadn’t had a release in days. She sighed, leaning back in her chair and letting her hand drift down to her thigh. She closed her eyes, imagining the feel of a man’s hands on her body, his lips on hers.

Her fingers began to gently stroke her thigh, moving closer and closer to her center. She felt a surge of desire as she pictured a man’s cock, hard and ready for her. She let out a soft moan as she slipped her hand under her skirt, finding her wet and ready.

She began to touch herself, her fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. She bit her lip, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she approached orgasm. But just as she was about to tip over the edge, she heard a noise.

She opened her eyes, her heart racing as she saw a man standing in the doorway. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She recognized him as one of the new employees, but she couldn’t remember his name.

He looked at her, his gaze intense and hungry. She felt a thrill of excitement run through her, knowing that he had caught her in the act. She stood up, her legs shaky as she walked towards him.

“I’m sorry,” he said, his voice low and gravelly. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“It’s okay,” she said, her voice breathless. “I was just… finishing up some work.”

He stepped closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

He reached out, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as he leaned down to kiss her. His lips were soft and warm, and she opened her mouth to him, letting his tongue explore her.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressed against her, and she moaned as she ground her hips against him.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. She tilted her head back, giving him better access. He licked and nibbled at her neck, making her shiver with pleasure.

He reached down, his fingers finding the hem of her skirt. He slowly began to lift it up, revealing her bare thighs. She helped him, lifting her hips as he pulled her skirt off.

She was standing before him in just her blouse and panties, her huge breasts on full display. He let out a low growl, his eyes taking in every inch of her.

He reached out, his fingers tracing the outline of her breasts. She moaned as he squeezed them, his thumbs flicking at her nipples. She reached behind her, unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall to the floor.

He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped as he sucked and bit at it, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.

He moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. She was panting and moaning, her body on fire with need.

He reached down, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties. He slowly began to pull them down, revealing her bare pussy.

He let out a low whistle, his eyes taking in her trimmed pubic hair. She was completely exposed to him, and she felt a thrill of vulnerability and excitement.

He knelt down in front of her, his face level with her pussy. He looked up at her, his eyes full of desire. She nodded, giving him permission to taste her.

He leaned

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