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Today was the day. They had flirted and chatted online for a few weeks now, exchanging brief messages on msn when she could sneak on at work and messaging via the website they had met on. She fired his blood in a way few other could or ever had and he hoped when they met in person she liked him as much as he liked her.
He was 6ft, broad shoulders, short dark hair and glittering green eyes, dressed in his usual black suit and shirt open at the collar, he planned the evening out roughly knowing what he was going to do.
Spontaneity was fun on some occasions but tonight had needed a little bit of planning, as there was so much he wanted to do. Then he got the text of her saying her boss had asked her to do a little bit of overtime and she would be in the office alone for an hour or so after work, could she meet him slightly later. She had everything in a bag with her but had to get these bits done.
He could have laughed himself silly, in one of their brief conversations a few weeks earlier she had mentioned how she would love to have sex on her desk at work. He had subsequently found out where she worked and had spent weeks trying to imagine a way to do it and now it was handed to him on a platter.
It reached clocking off time, everything was ready at the house so he set off into town, he reached her work and watched as her boss walked out of the door. He gave it thirty minutes to make sure all was clear and free and then strolled up calmly whilst his heart beat frantically. Letting himself in, he walked round to the office where she was working and silently opened the door, leaning in the doorway.
She sat there working away diligently with a little smile on her gorgeous face. He took a minute to look her over, she was sat at the desk but he knew how sexy her legs looked already. Blond hair framing the face with those smiling lips, slender and petite with her blouse showing what he knew were an amazing pair of breasts, amazing and she was his for the night.
She noticed someone at the door and looked up in panic then relief flashed over her face followed with a sudden mischievous expression as she licked her lips. Without saying a word he walked over to her and helped her stand facing away from him. His hands slowly slid down her thighs. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear;
“I’m so glad you are wearing the skirt…â€
His hands slowly begin to slide back up her thighs, lifting the hem of her skirt as they rose. He watched a shudder run through her body as the warmth of his breath sent shiver down her spine. As her skirt slid up and over her hips he looked down to see the black and red thong she had promised, and the stockings. Licking his lips he felt his mouth go dry.
“Oh my…â€
She looked back over her shoulder with a mischievous grin,
“Like what you see?â€
“God yes, glad I didn’t scare you off!â€
He was 6ft, broad shoulders, short dark hair and glittering green eyes, dressed in his usual black suit and shirt open at the collar, he planned the evening out roughly knowing what he was going to do.
Spontaneity was fun on some occasions but tonight had needed a little bit of planning, as there was so much he wanted to do. Then he got the text of her saying her boss had asked her to do a little bit of overtime and she would be in the office alone for an hour or so after work, could she meet him slightly later. She had everything in a bag with her but had to get these bits done.
He could have laughed himself silly, in one of their brief conversations a few weeks earlier she had mentioned how she would love to have sex on her desk at work. He had subsequently found out where she worked and had spent weeks trying to imagine a way to do it and now it was handed to him on a platter.
It reached clocking off time, everything was ready at the house so he set off into town, he reached her work and watched as her boss walked out of the door. He gave it thirty minutes to make sure all was clear and free and then strolled up calmly whilst his heart beat frantically. Letting himself in, he walked round to the office where she was working and silently opened the door, leaning in the doorway.
She sat there working away diligently with a little smile on her gorgeous face. He took a minute to look her over, she was sat at the desk but he knew how sexy her legs looked already. Blond hair framing the face with those smiling lips, slender and petite with her blouse showing what he knew were an amazing pair of breasts, amazing and she was his for the night.
She noticed someone at the door and looked up in panic then relief flashed over her face followed with a sudden mischievous expression as she licked her lips. Without saying a word he walked over to her and helped her stand facing away from him. His hands slowly slid down her thighs. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear;
“I’m so glad you are wearing the skirt…â€
His hands slowly begin to slide back up her thighs, lifting the hem of her skirt as they rose. He watched a shudder run through her body as the warmth of his breath sent shiver down her spine. As her skirt slid up and over her hips he looked down to see the black and red thong she had promised, and the stockings. Licking his lips he felt his mouth go dry.
“Oh my…â€
She looked back over her shoulder with a mischievous grin,
“Like what you see?â€
“God yes, glad I didn’t scare you off!â€
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