It was a Tuesday night and I was just finishing up some work on a project when I received a call from my boss, Mr. Thompson. He was stuck at the office and needed me to come in and help him with a few things. I was tired, but the thought of seeing him alone in the office excited me. I quickly changed into something more seductive and made my way over.
When I arrived, Mr. Thompson was in his office, working on a presentation. I could tell he was stressed and I wanted to ease his mind. I walked over to him, placing my hand on his shoulder, and asked if there was anything I could do to help. He looked up at me, his eyes filled with gratitude, and I could see the exhaustion in them. I decided to take matters into my own hands.
I began to massage his shoulders, kneading the tension away. His body relaxed under my touch and I could feel his breathing deepen. I slowly moved my hands down his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. He let out a soft moan, and I knew I had him. I continued to massage his chest, moving my hands lower, towards his waist.
I looked up at him, my eyes filled with desire. He looked back at me, a hunger in his eyes that matched my own. I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Is there anything else you need help with, Mr. Thompson?” He hesitated for a moment, and then he replied, “Yes, there is.”
He stood up and led me to the conference room. The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the moon outside. He turned to face me, his eyes locked on mine. I could feel the electricity between us, and I knew that I had to have him. I stepped closer, my body pressed against his. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Our tongues danced together, our bodies melting into one another. I could feel his arousal growing, pressing against me. I reached down and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest. I ran my hands over his muscles, feeling the heat of his body. He moaned softly, his hands exploring my curves.
I broke our kiss, my lips trailing down his neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. I reached his chest and began to kiss and suck on his nipples, causing him to gasp in pleasure. I could feel his hands moving lower, undoing my belt and unzipping my pants. He slipped his hand inside, feeling the wetness between my legs.
He growled in approval, his fingers sliding inside me. I moaned, my body trembling with desire. He began to pump his fingers in and out, his thumb rubbing my clit. I could feel the orgasm building, my body tensing with pleasure. I cried out, my orgasm washing over me like a tidal wave.
I collapsed against him, panting heavily. He kissed me gently, his hands caressing my body. I looked up at him, my eyes filled with lust. I wanted more, and I knew he did too. I pushed him onto the conference table and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist.
I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, revealing his hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking it gently. He moaned, his eyes closed in pleasure. I leaned down and took him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip. He groaned, his hands tangled in my hair.
I continued to suck him, my hand pumping his shaft. He was close, I could feel it. I quickened my pace, my mouth moving faster. He cried out, his body tensing as he came, filling my mouth with his hot seed. I swallowed it all, my eyes locked on his.
We lay there, panting heavily, our bodies covered in sweat. I could feel the connection between us, the electricity that had been building all night. I knew that this was just the beginning, and I couldn’t wait to see where it would take us.
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