Work is work...
I don't mind office romances, but I don't allow myself such things, as I've already faced the consequences.
Once, staying alone in the office on duty, I made myself some coffee and browsed the internet. It soon became clear that I wasn't the only workaholic among the employees. The chief accountant stayed late in the neighboring office. A woman—classy, breasts—no less than a D-cup, ass—a perfect round, 38 years old, but looks—no older than 30.
After finishing her work, she came to the programmers' office, where, in fact, I was bored in proud solitude. Giving me a flirtatious look, she asked me to make her some coffee. Having satisfied her request, I proceeded to continue my own business.
I didn't
inquire about her late visit and staying late at work.Suddenly feeling her hands on my shoulders, I looked at her questioningly, to which I received a silent answer in the form of a deep and piercing gaze that spoke volumes.
Before I knew it, my dick was in her mouth, but it was something else. You can't learn such blowjob skills—she's a natural. I didn't feel my dick in her mouth, I felt myself.
When I was about to cum, and she sensed it, she stood up and lay her chest on my desk, while thrusting out her stunning ass. I pulled up her skirt and was preparing to enter her womb, but she stopped me, explaining that that was for her husband, but I could use her ass. Making preliminary conclusions about the size of her anus, I began to enter her dry. My guesses turned out to be wrong—the ring of her anus was tight and narrow. Wetting my finger with saliva, I moistened her sphincter and continued what I started. When my tip was inside her, I looked at her—she was convulsively biting her finger and shaking violently, there was terrible fear in her eyes and they were wet with tears.
Stunned by what I saw, I pulled out of her and sat down in the chair. Then we had a conversation, the essence of which was fidelity to her husband, unrequited love for me, and not repeating such experiments. Subsequently, we became very good friends and discuss even the most delicate topics in private. Sometimes it comes to kisses and intimate touches, but we decided not to cross that threshold.
A couple of months later, the situation repeated—I received a first-class blowjob. Now, every three days, for the past six months, I experience unforgettable orgasms that her mouth gives me.