In the dimly lit office building, a woman named Samantha sat at her desk, working late into the night. She was a striking figure, with long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. Her most notable feature, however, was her ample bosom, barely contained by the thin fabric of her blouse. She had a nude front view, with a trimmed patch of pubic hair just visible beneath her short skirt.
Samantha’s boss, Henry, was still in the office as well, finishing up some paperwork. He couldn’t help but steal glances at Samantha as she worked, admiring her curves and the way her chest rose and fell with each breath. He had always found her attractive, but he had never acted on it, afraid of crossing the professional boundary.
As the night wore on, Henry couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. He walked over to Samantha’s desk, “Samantha, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something.”
Samantha looked up at him, her eyes wide with curiosity. She could tell by the look on his face that this was going to be more than just a work conversation.
Henry took a deep breath, “I’ve always found you incredibly attractive, Samantha. And I was wondering if you would like to go out with me, maybe for a drink after work one night.”
Samantha was taken aback, but she couldn’t deny the flutter of excitement in her chest. She had always had a bit of a crush on Henry as well. “Yes,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I would like that.”
Henry smiled, “Great. I’ll pick you up at your desk after work tomorrow.”
The next day, Henry arrived at Samantha’s desk promptly at 5pm. He could feel his heart racing as he asked her to join him for a drink. She agreed, and they walked to the nearby bar, chatting and laughing along the way.
As they sat down at the bar, Henry couldn’t keep his eyes off of Samantha’s chest. She noticed and smiled, “Enjoying the view?”
Henry blushed, “I apologize, Samantha. I just can’t help myself. You’re so beautiful.”
They ordered their drinks and continued to talk, the tension between them growing with each passing moment. Finally, Samantha leaned in and whispered, “Henry, I have a confession. I’ve always wanted you too.”
Henry’s eyes widened with surprise, but before he could respond, Samantha leaned in and kissed him. It was a passionate, all-consuming kiss, and Henry knew that he couldn’t resist her any longer.
They stumbled back to the office, ripping each other’s clothes off as they went. Once they reached Samantha’s desk, Henry lifted her onto it and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t believe he was finally going to have her.
He started by kissing her neck, working his way down to her breasts. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked hard, causing Samantha to moan with pleasure. He then moved his hand down to her pussy, finding it wet and ready for him.
He slipped a finger inside of her, and she gasped. “Yes, Henry. Fuck me.”
Henry didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside of her. She was tight and hot, and he couldn’t believe how good she felt.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Samantha wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of her. Henry couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned as he came, filling her with his warm seed.
They collapsed onto the desk, their bodies spent. Henry looked at Samantha, her hair disheveled and her makeup smudged. She had never looked more beautiful to him.
“I love you, Samantha,” he said.
“I love you too, Henry,” she replied.
And with that, they began their new life together, a life filled with passion and love.
