On a Tight Schedule

It was on a professional level but he knew more about me. I could tell he was lusting after me. I arranged for a special meeting at my office. He arrived very nervously but I could see the sparkle in his eye. Once we made eye contact he was putty in my hands. I was already feeding off his lust and desires drawing him under my spell. I took a step back and took a seat, leaving him to stand in front of me. This meeting was beyond communication. I unbuckled his freshly pressed slacks. His hard, smooth dick was in front of my face. I wanted this memory burned into his brain forever. My hands ran up his stomach to his chest while I gently sucked on the tip of his dick. After all those fantasies the expression on his face said it all. My hand reached around the base of his dick and the other cupping his delicate balls. My mouth began working faster and deeper. My hands worked perfection while I leaned back drawing him to climax his warm cream all over my erect nipples. Moans escaped my mouth while his cream dripped down my velvet skin.
Before he could speak, I handed him his next appointment card.

Xo,

Janene

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