The Office Encounter

In the bustling office building, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts, and the thick patch of dark pubic hair that peeked out from the top of her skirt.

One day, as Samantha was working late at the office, she heard a knock at the door. She turned to see James, a tall, dark, and handsome colleague, standing in the doorway.

“I couldn’t help but notice you were still here,” James said, his eyes locked on Samantha’s curves. “I was wondering if you’d like some company.”

Samantha hesitated for a moment, but the thought of spending the rest of the evening alone in the office was less than appealing. She nodded, and James stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

The two exchanged a few words, but it was clear that their attraction to each other was too strong to ignore. James approached Samantha, taking her face in his hands and kissing her deeply. She responded eagerly, her body pressed against his.

James’ hands began to wander, caressing Samantha’s curves and unbuttoning her blouse. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. She let out a soft moan, her hands reaching down to unzip his pants.

James pushed Samantha back onto the desk, her skirt hiking up to reveal her thick pubic hair. He knelt between her legs, his tongue darting out to taste her. She gasped, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked at her clit.

Samantha’s orgasm hit her hard, her back arching off the desk as she cried out in pleasure. James stood up, his cock hard and ready. He entered her roughly, her moans filling the room as he thrust deep inside her.

They tried different positions, from missionary to doggy style, each one more intense than the last. Samantha’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her moans growing louder and louder.

Finally, James couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled out, his cum shooting onto Samantha’s stomach. She smiled, her fingers tracing through the sticky mess.

They cleaned up and got dressed, their eyes meeting one last time before James left. Samantha knew that this was just the beginning of their late-night encounters in the office.

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