Chapter 1

If I had my way and were sitting beside you in a meeting I would run my hand up your thigh under the table... just letting my nails press a bit to make you very aware of what I am doing.

You would risk a glance at me to gauge what I had planned, but I wouldn't look at you... We are supposed to be focused on the meeting remember? Although my hands continues its slow massage of your thigh... I wonder how hard your cock would be now that I am rubbing the front of your pants... I pick a moment when it is a bit noisy to unzip your slacks... I am glad we are sitting quite close to each other as I can touch you without it being obvious my arm is not in my lap. I see tension in your hands... you are compulsively twisting your pen in your fingers... mmmmmm I wish those fingers of yours were able to feel how hot I am... But I will be patient...

The tips of my fingers work their way inside your pants just a little... ohhhh yes you are so hard now... I can feel a wet spot where obviously your cock is leaking a little precum with its excitement... light strokes... just across the part that I can reach... I glance at you and slowly gaze till you turn your head and give me a most heated look. I return it before we go back to trying to pay attention to the speaker...

Soon, the meeting ends... I am just a little amused thinking of how you are going to manage concealing your obvious erection... But you are quite inspired and manage with the use of a handful of files.

My back is to you talking to a co-worker, when you grasp my arm seemingly in a casual manner but the strength of your fingers tells me you are not going to take no for an answer. And I am quickly escorted out of here and we walk quickly to your office.

Once inside you close your door decisively turning the lock and stride over to me, no words, just a determined look on your face... Oh I love your mastery in a situation calling for quick decisions... you pull me into your arms and quickly stifle anything I might say with a hard kiss full of the pent up passion held in check so far.

The buttons of my blouse quickly fly open with your nimble fingers... you cup my heavy breasts and bury your face in them... thumbs against my nipples sending electric sparks through me. My hands are drawing you near... running all through your hair. Down your back... so restless with this wild need you are evoking in me.

With an impatient tug my skirt is up around my hips...

Your questing fingers have found my sopping wet pussy... slipping easily under my panties... to fingers hooking on the sides to take them from me... then quickly sliding back paying attention to everything, my spread apart legs gives you full access to all my charms and you take advantage of them very well.

My juices are running down my thighs... my hands make quick work of your pants and your lovely cock is now mine to adore. And I do... but you have other things in mind and turning me around, bent over your desk, hard length in hand you rub it up and down against my wet slit... teasing and testing... finally sliding into me with a smooth stroke. I am crying out as your first stroke is so perfect... soon you are taking me with wild abandon... I answer every thrust with my own... until your hands on my hips and the quickening strokes, our passionate cries signal our approaching climaxes... you are pounding me... crying out... and we explode together... Over and over till I am weak with it all... you lean over my back... still inside me... resting yourself against me... till we are able to compose ourselves a bit... and go back to the days work.