The Forbidden Office Encounter

In the heart of a bustling city, a towering skyscraper stood tall and imposing. Within its walls, on the 32nd floor, was the office of the successful CEO, Elizabeth. A woman of power, her 40-year-old stature was matched with an air of authority and an aura of confidence. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her deep-set, hazel eyes reflected her intelligence and ambition.

Elizabeth’s office was a testament to her success, featuring a sleek, modern design with floor-to-ceiling windows that showcased the stunning city skyline. A large, mahogany desk commanded attention in the center of the room, accompanied by a leather executive chair. The room was dimly lit, with only the soft glow of the city lights illuminating the space.

Tonight, the office was devoid of its usual hustle and bustle. Elizabeth had stayed late, finishing up some paperwork and basking in the serenity of the empty office. Her fingers tapped rhythmically on the desk as she contemplated her next move.

As she stood to stretch, she caught a glimpse of herself in the window. The reflection showed a woman who was both professional and sensual. Her fitted, white blouse accentuated her ample cleavage, and her black pencil skirt hugged her curves in all the right places. The faint outline of her pubic hair was visible through the thin fabric of her skirt.

Suddenly, the door to her office creaked open, startling her from her thoughts. In walked her 30-year-old marketing director, Thomas, a tall, handsome man with short, blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He was the epitome of a Greek god, and Elizabeth couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction whenever he was near.

Thomas looked nervous, his eyes darting around the room before settling on Elizabeth. “I’m sorry to disturb you, Elizabeth,” he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

“What is it, Thomas?” Elizabeth asked, her voice stern but not unkind.

“I, uh, I just wanted to discuss the new marketing campaign,” Thomas replied, his gaze lingering on Elizabeth’s cleavage.

Elizabeth took a deep breath, sensing an opportunity to mix business with pleasure. She walked around her desk, her hips swaying gently as she approached Thomas. She stood close, their bodies nearly touching. Thomas gulped, his eyes wide with anticipation.

“Let’s discuss the campaign in my office,” Elizabeth said, her voice dripping with innuendo.

As they entered her office, Elizabeth closed the door behind them, sealing their secret rendezvous. She moved closer to Thomas, their bodies now mere inches apart. She looked into his eyes, her gaze intense and seductive.

“I’ve been thinking about you, Thomas,” Elizabeth whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.

Thomas shivered, his breath hitching in his throat. “I’ve been thinking about you too, Elizabeth,” he confessed, his hands reaching out to touch her hips.

Elizabeth leaned in, her lips meeting Thomas’s in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring and tasting each other. Elizabeth’s hands roamed Thomas’s body, feeling the muscles ripple beneath his shirt.

As they broke apart for air, Elizabeth began to unbutton Thomas’s shirt, revealing his toned, muscular chest. She ran her fingers over his pecs, teasing his nipples and eliciting a moan from Thomas.

Thomas, in turn, reached up to unclasp Elizabeth’s bra, freeing her massive, 36DD breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her erect nipples. Elizabeth sighed, her head falling back in pleasure.

Their hands explored each other’s bodies, their desire growing with each touch. Elizabeth reached down to stroke Thomas’s growing erection through his pants, causing him to gasp in pleasure.

Thomas, eager to please, dropped to his knees in front of Elizabeth. He slowly pulled her skirt down, revealing her bare, shaven pussy. He looked up at Elizabeth, his eyes full of desire.

“Please, Thomas,” Elizabeth breathed, her hands gripping the back of his head.

Thomas didn’t need any further encouragement. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste Elizabeth’s wet folds. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her clit as Elizabeth moaned in pleasure.

As Elizabeth’s orgasm built, she pulled Thomas up, her lips crashing into his once more. Their hands fumbled with each other’s pants, desperate to feel skin on skin.

Thomas, now fully naked, lifted Elizabeth up and placed her on her desk. He spread her legs wide, his cock poised at her entrance. Elizabeth looked up at him, her eyes full of desire.

“Fuck me, Thomas,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.

Thomas thrust into Elizabeth, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. They moved together, their bodies in perfect sync as they chased their release.

As Elizabeth’s orgasm approached, she dug her nails into Thomas’s back, her moans growing louder. Thomas, sensing her impending climax, thrust harder and faster, pushing Elizabeth over the edge.

Elizabeth cried out, her orgasm rippling through her body. Thomas, unable to hold back any longer, followed suit, his cock twitching as he filled Elizabeth with his seed.

As they caught their breath, Elizabeth looked up at Thomas, her eyes soft and content. “Welcome to the team, Thomas,” she said, a small smile playing on her lips.

Thomas, still inside Elizabeth, grinned. “I think I’m going to enjoy working here,” he replied, his voice full of satisfaction.

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