In the bustling office of a large corporation, there sat a woman named Ms. Johnson. She was a woman of great beauty, with long, flowing auburn hair and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – huge, round breasts that seemed to defy gravity, and a perfectly trimmed bush of dark, curly hair that peeked out from the top of her tight skirt.
Ms. Johnson had worked at the company for many years, and had earned a reputation as a hard-working, no-nonsense woman. But beneath her professional exterior, she harbored a deep, burning desire for the company’s young, handsome CEO, Mr. Smith.
One day, as Ms. Johnson was working late at the office, she heard a soft knock at the door. She looked up to see Mr. Smith standing in the doorway, a look of concern etched on his face.
“Ms. Johnson, I’m worried about the reports for the board meeting tomorrow. I know it’s late, but I was hoping you could help me go over them one more time,” he said, his voice smooth and confident.
Ms. Johnson felt a thrill run through her body at the thought of spending alone time with Mr. Smith. She quickly gathered the reports and ushered him into her office, her heart pounding in her chest.
As they went over the reports, Ms. Johnson couldn’t help but steal glances at Mr. Smith. She admired the way his dark hair contrasted with his piercing blue eyes, and the way his broad shoulders filled out his suit. She felt her body responding to his presence, her nipples hardening and her pussy growing wet.
Finally, Mr. Smith looked up from the reports and caught Ms. Johnson staring at him. She blushed, looking away quickly, but he just smiled and leaned back in his chair.
“Ms. Johnson, I’ve noticed the way you’ve been looking at me. I have to admit, I’ve been thinking about you too,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Ms. Johnson felt her heart race as Mr. Smith moved closer to her. He leaned in and gently brushed his lips against hers, and she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. She responded eagerly, parting her lips and letting his tongue explore her mouth.
As they kissed, Ms. Johnson felt Mr. Smith’s hands wandering over her body. He cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. She moaned, pressing herself against him, feeling his hard cock straining against his pants.
Mr. Smith broke the kiss and began trailing kisses down Ms. Johnson’s neck, nibbling at her earlobes and licking at her collarbone. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, and let out a soft moan as he reached her breasts. He slipped a hand inside her blouse, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple with his thumb.
Ms. Johnson reached down and began stroking Mr. Smith’s cock through his pants, feeling it throb and grow in her hand. He groaned, his head falling back as she undid his belt and pulled his pants down.
She took his cock in her hand, stroking it gently and admiring its length and girth. She leaned down and took the tip of his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and tasting the salty precum that leaked from the tip.
Mr. Smith moaned, his hands tangled in her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. She reached down and began massaging his balls, feeling them tighten in her hand.
Suddenly, Mr. Smith pulled away, his eyes wild with desire. He picked Ms. Johnson up and carried her to the desk, laying her down and hiking her skirt up around her waist. He spread her legs and admired the sight of her wet, pink pussy, glistening with desire.
He leaned down and began licking at her pussy, his tongue sliding up and down her slit and teasing her clit. Ms. Johnson moaned, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked at her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Just as she was about to cum, Mr. Smith stood up and plunged his cock into her, filling her up and making her moan with pleasure. He began thrusting in and out of her, his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her hard.
Ms. Johnson wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper into her. She moaned and screamed, her orgasm building and building until she finally cried out, her pussy clenching around Mr. Smith’s cock as she came.
Mr. Smith continued to fuck her, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared his own orgasm. He groaned, his cock throbbing as he came, filling Ms. Johnson’s pussy with his hot, sticky cum.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before Mr. Smith pulled out and helped Ms. Johnson straighten her clothes. They shared a long, lingering kiss before he left, promising to see her at the board meeting tomorrow.
Ms. Johnson sat at her desk, a satisfied smile on her face as she finished up the reports. She knew that tonight had been a one-time thing, but she couldn’t help but hope for more stolen moments with Mr. Smith in the future.
