You walk in and drop your bag. You are wearing a shirt, jacket, tie and black pants…I walk up in a silky see-through top and panties. We kiss, and you back me into the wall, your tongue flows into my mouth as our bodies push together, You have one hand squeezing my ass as we merge a little.
I can feel how hard you are as your mouth moves over my neck and shoulder and your fingers slide under me to feel my already wet panties. You pick me up and put me on the dining room table. You bend down, kiss my stomach and then slide my panties aside. As you taste how wet I am, I grab your head and push it into me so your tongue is buried deep inside me. My wetness allows you to slide a finger into my ass.
I whimper and breathe hard and as I get close you stop, stand up and take off your tie. You quickly cover my eyes with it and tie it tight. Taking my hand you lead me to the bed.
You grab something nearby and secure my hands and find a way to fix them over my head as I lay on my back. Then silence. I wriggle not able to see or get free. Suddenly I feel a shock as you drip cold liquid on my stomach, then warm liquid. You lick each drop taking turns with the different temperatures, moving down my body until I feel a warm drop hit my hot clit followed by a cold one.
Your tongue is on me again. This time harder, more urgent. Then you lift my legs and in one move you bury your hard cock into me as you tell me how much you have been dying to do this. You stick one finger in my mouth, so I have something to suck on as you pound our bodies together. This was not going to be a marathon session, you are driven by your desire and I sense that.
I arch my back to let you get deeper then slam my body to the bed involuntarily. You are prepared and move my legs over your shoulders so you can feel my orgasm. You watch your cock slide in and out of me glistening with my juices. You stiffen as you feel me pulse around you and you explode inside of me, driving us both deep into the mattress.
You pull out and move up my body making a trail of our juices until you reach my lips and let me taste us together. You then slide next to me and remove the tie so we can look into each others eyes but you are not done. You leave me tied up, what I don’t know is, you brought some things to play with.
Call me and we can explore options for the second part of this fantasy.
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