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Air ConCheers MistyI’m sitting at my desk, with the usual Friday morning feeling. The weather was gorgeous when I left the flat so I’m in my pleated skirt and a clingy vest. I’m working at a fairly laid back pace, no deadlines looming so I’ve got some music on and just casually typing. There’s a knock on the door, which is unexpected at 9am, most people won’t be in the department for at least another hour. I get up and answer the door to a stunning example of creation, you should’ve seen him. His gorgeous sea-green eyes looked me down and up until they reached mine. I gasped then help my hand to my mouth and tried to pretend it was a cough, turning my head and standing to the side to allow him entry. He begins to explain in Spanish that he’s here for air condition maintenance, before I interrupt him with a casual “Perdon, soy Ingles” and a blush. He gestures to the unit and I gesture to welcome him, closing the door behind him. I return to my desk, acutely aware of his presence. Sitting back in my chair pretending not to type but writing nothing of use, he lays his warm strong hand on my shoulder and gestures under the desk at the plug socked. I oblige, pushing my desk chair back, but leaving the space small enough so that we’re noticeably close.University air conditioning maintenance… not the most exciting job but at least at this time on a morning the building should be fairly cool and I shouldn’t have too many people to deal with. Lecturers and PhD students aren’t my favourite bunch of people when I’m invading their space. So this Friday morning I came across an occupied office and the girl was glowing… or the sun behind her might have been giving her a halo. After catching eyes, a few words exchanged and a quick assessment I realised I’d need to fiddle with the wiring under her desk. Usually I don’t hesitate to ask someone to move but I found myself with my hand on her delicate shoulder, just gesturing under her desk. I must’ve looked a fool but words just weren’t coming to my lips. She pushed her chair back to allow me to get through but honestly, she could’ve quite easily moved to another desk. I started to get a little clammy as my arm brushed her smooth leg when I reached down. Knelt under the desk, I realised I’d left the tools on top of it. I canlı bahis turned round and caught an eyeful of the treasure hidden between her legs. Sat with that cute little skirt on I’m sure she was unaware of what she was showing me so I tried not to go red or linger at the view too long. I reached up, clumsily banging my head and she went to grab a tool to hand it to me, smiling. I’m pretending to type, and badly, feeling like the temperature in the room was suddenly increasing. With him down under the desk I couldn’t help but picture him pleasuring me, and the way his skin brushed against mine as he crawled under the desk sent my heart racing and my skin tingled. As he turned round I figured he needed a tool but all the thinking of him pleasuring me had affected my posture and I realised my legs were, quite frankly, a little spread. I handed him the first thing I grabbed and he chuckled, I’d accidentally handed him a pen. So I hand him one of his tools and he nods in appreciation. I really hope he’s noticed my position as my desire for him to do something about it is quickly growing. I grab another of his tools and hold it to the inside of my thigh, feeling the cool metal giving me small, gentle thrills. I don’t know what’s going through her head but she’s looking at her monitor and holding a screwdriver to her inner thigh. I’m not being too presumptuous to think she’s asking for it, am I? I know it’s stupid and I could get into a lot of trouble but who cares? She’s just too desirable and the heat is playing with my head. I grab her knees with my sweaty hands and run my tongue from her knee, up her inner thigh to her pussy and she moans with pleasure. I breath heavily (I really can’t help it now) and kiss my way up her other thigh.I grab his hair with both hands after he’s run his lips and tongue up each of my thighs and press his mouth to the gusset of my wet panties. His breath just drives me wild. He teases my thong to one side with his tongue and laps up my juices, spreading them, mixing them with his saliva and getting me wetter and wetter.She tastes absolutely amazing! Her clit is swollen and throbbing as I lick it, suck it, and kiss it. She encourages me with her moaning and her hands in my hair. I push her chair back and start to climb up her body, my bahis siteleri lips always close to her, my body pressing against hers. I go to kiss her hard on the lips and she pushes me back!His body feels so amazing up close to mine, but it’s my office, my rules. We stand close, our bodies touching in as many places as possible, and I lean forward, pushing him back, stepping towards the desk, he retreats (good boy), our chests heaving against each other. I grab the collar of his shirt with both hands and spin us round so my back is to the desk then he picks me up!Well if she’s playing bossy maybe I will too. I grab the back of her thighs and pick her up, her legs either side of me, and sit her on the desk. I can’t wait to taste her again. She coyly pushes me back, bringing her knees together.He’ll see what I allow him to see. After pushing him back a little I put my knees together, rearranging my skirt and placing my hands on my knees. Who am I k**ding? I sexily part my knees until I’m spread wide and my skirt lifts to reveal everything. While he’s distracted I push him and he limply falls back onto the chair. He looks stunned at my pussy, slightly dressed in my blue thong. He begins to unzip his trousers to relieve the pressure of his clearly fast hardening cock.Come on, what’s a guy supposed to do? This is the last thing I expected when I came in this morning. I make my intentions clear by unzipping my trousers but I’m totally captured by her framed flower and can’t tear my gaze away. I glance up to see her licking and sucking her second and middle fingers, her eyes stuck on mine, so seductively. My eyes follow her fingers down until she slips them inside herself; her face shows the relief as she massages her clit with her palm too. I’m entirely fixated with this amazing woman.His cock is finally out and I want it. I slip off the edge of the desk and grab his big, hard cock with my wet hand, rubbing it so he moans loudly, teasing his head with my thumb. I lean over, bent at the waist so my skirt comes up and he can see my ass, and the rest, in the mirror behind me. I take his length into my mouth, getting his cock as wet as my pussy. As he hits the back of my throat I suck on him tightly, slowly getting shallower, grabbing more of his cock with my hands as güvenilir bahis it is revealed. My painted nails tease his balls and ass as I continue to lick, suck, bite and blow on his ample member. This woman is unreal! She hits all the right buttons, even the ones I didn’t know existed! As hard as it is, I tear myself away from her teasing and spin her round, not taking her protestations seriously. I bend her over her desk so we can make eye contact in the mirror there. I ease myself slowly into her tight pussy, throbbing, and I see pleasure all over her face. I grab her hip with my left hand to keep the pace and reach round, playing with her clit, tantalisingly.As much as I pretended I wanted all the control, he can do whatever he wants with me. He clearly knows his way around a woman’s body. I support myself with my left arm and tease my nipple with my right hand, bringing myself closer to orgasm so my pussy clenches around him. I hold my hand over his to direct and follow his skilful movements. I rock back into him, forcing his cock to hit my g-spot as I throw back my head in pleasure. I can feel myself getting closer and by the way her pussy grabs onto me, she is too. I pull out and she finally lets me do what I want. With her sat up on the desk, her feet up on the desk too, holding her legs up and spread, I push my cock into her and get so much deeper now. I’m the hardest I’ve been in a long time, and now I can feel her body really close to mine. We fuck slowly and take each others’ tops off, pressing our skin together, sweating. Our faces so close, we read each others’ expressions and enjoy how much we feel we know each other after so few words have been exchanged. I wrap my arms around her slender waist and hold her close as we get faster again. She seems to have let go a little and as we both near climax, her eyes warm up and let me in.I feel myself nearing climax and this time I’m having it. His tender ways say a lot about his personality and he’s really growing on me, more than just his Adonis-like body. As he fucks me deeply our breathing synchronises and we both moan in pleasure as we come together. He collapses onto my chair and pulls me round onto his lap, stroking my waist and the small of my back, I rest my head on his and we cool off together.I chuckle at the realisation of what’s just happened. I can’t believe I just fucked a woman I only just met! In her office! On the job! She looks at me curiously and I shake my head, smile and kiss her nose.

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