A man meets a woman he's never met before, in a hotel bar. Jesus, this one's so short, if I say any-more then there'd be little point in you reading the tale. Oh yeah, it's a scenario I've visited before. I think I can get away with saying that.
Sarah's mind was consumed with thoughts of Ethan as she sat at her desk, her body still humming with the aftershocks of their passionate tryst. She could feel his fingers gliding over her sensitive folds, his cock stretching her in ways she had never been stretched before. She squirmed in her seat, trying to ignore the ache of desire that pulsed between her thighs. She knew it was wrong to want another man so badly, especially one she worked with. But she couldn't help it.