It was a slow day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the room, punctuated only by the occasional clatter of keyboards. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair, sat at her desk, staring blankly at her computer screen. Her large breasts, encased in a tight-fitting blouse, threatened to spill out with every breath she took.
Across the room, Mark, a tall, dark, and handsome man in his early thirties, couldn’t help but steal glances at Sarah throughout the day. He had always found her attractive, but today, something was different. Perhaps it was the way her blouse clung to her curves, or the way her hair cascaded down her shoulders. Whatever it was, he couldn’t resist the urge to approach her.
“Hey, Sarah,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Do you have a minute?”
Sarah looked up, her green eyes meeting his. “Sure, Mark. What’s up?”
Mark hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to proceed. He had planned out this moment in his head a thousand times, but now that he was here, he couldn’t find the words.
“I, uh… I was wondering if you wanted to grab a drink after work,” he said, his face flushing.
Sarah raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across her face. “Are you asking me out, Mark?”
Mark nodded, his heart pounding in his chest.
Sarah leaned back in her chair, her eyes appraising him. “Alright,” she said finally. “I’ll meet you at the bar down the street at 5.”
Mark couldn’t believe it. He had done it. He had asked Sarah out, and she had said yes. He spent the rest of the day in a daze, his mind filled with thoughts of Sarah and what the night might bring.
When 5 o’clock finally rolled around, Mark made his way to the bar, his heart racing. Sarah was already there, sitting at the bar, her long legs crossed, her ample cleavage on full display. Mark swallowed hard, trying to steady his nerves.
“Hey,” he said, sliding onto the stool next to her.
“Hey,” Sarah replied, her voice soft and sultry.
They made small talk for a few minutes, their nerves slowly dissipating. As the night wore on, they grew closer, their bodies inching closer and closer together.
Finally, Sarah leaned in, her lips brushing against Mark’s. He responded eagerly, his hands finding her waist, pulling her closer.
They broke apart, their breaths heavy.
“Let’s get out of here,” Sarah whispered, her hand finding Mark’s.
They made their way to Mark’s apartment, their bodies pressed together. As soon as they were inside, Sarah pushed Mark against the wall, her lips finding his again.
Mark’s hands found Sarah’s breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against his.
She broke away, her eyes gleaming with desire. “Take me to the bedroom,” she commanded.
Mark led her to the bedroom, his hands never leaving her body. As soon as they reached the bed, Sarah pushed him down, climbing on top of him.
She pulled off her blouse, revealing her large, firm breasts. Mark’s eyes widened, taking in the sight of her. Sarah leaned down, her nipples brushing against Mark’s lips.
Mark opened his mouth, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against him.
He reached down, his fingers finding the waistband of her skirt. He pulled it down, revealing her smooth, bare skin.
Sarah leaned back, her breasts on full display. Mark’s eyes trailed down her body, taking in the sight of her.
He reached up, his fingers tracing the outline of her pubic hair. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.
Mark leaned down, his tongue finding her clit. Sarah moaned louder, her fingers finding his hair.
Mark teased her, his tongue flicking against her clit. Sarah’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking against his mouth.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore. She pushed him back, her eyes gleaming with desire.
“Fuck me, Mark,” she commanded.
Mark didn’t need to be told twice. He reached into his nightstand, pulling out a condom. He rolled it on, his eyes never leaving Sarah’s.
She climbed on top of him, her pussy sliding down his cock. Mark moaned, his hands finding her hips.
Sarah began to ride him, her hips moving in time with his. Mark watched, mesmerized by the sight of her.
She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest. She kissed him, her tongue teasing his.
Mark’s hands found her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. Sarah moaned into his mouth, her hips moving faster.
Finally, they couldn’t take it anymore. They broke apart, their bodies shaking with pleasure.
Mark collapsed onto the bed, his chest heaving. Sarah curled up next to him, her head resting on his chest.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in time.
The end.
