I look at your empty house next to mine. We have not had sex for a couple of weeks. Just looking at your house makes my pussy ache to be filled by your thick, beautiful hard cock. I’m craving your cock inside of me right now!
Usually for me, sex is all about the orgasm, but with you, it’s different. I enjoy the actually fucking and the building up to the orgasm even more than the actual orgasm.
I can’t take it anymore.
I call you at work. I ask if you’re busy. You sound excited to hear from me. I ask if you’re busy for lunch. You say that you don’t have plans. You live too far away to pop home for lunch, but I offer to come to visit you. I giggle softly, and ask if your office door has a lock. You flirt with me and assure me that your door has a good lock. You guarantee that we won’t be disturbed.
I am feeling so hot. I don’t want foreplay, I just want your dick pounding inside of me. I take a quick shower. The only thing that I put on is perfume and a leopard thong.
I grab my long coat to put over my practically naked body, and I drive over to your office. I send you a text, so you know that I’m up front.
You meet me in the reception area and take me to your office. You lock the door and I take off my coat.
I only utter two words. “Fuck Me!”
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