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It was a quiet Saturday afternoon around the office,
only Michelle had made the conscious decision to come in on the weekend to
finish up some work from the previous week. The only thing that kept her
company was the dull hum of the computers and the hushed racket of the
printer from the other room running off some reports that were due on
Monday. Although she was supposed to be focused on work, she couldn’t keep
the mental images of James from swimming in and out of her already racked
brain.
James is the man that Michelle is in love with. They recently went from
being secret lovers to a couple following the break up with her long time
boyfriend Mark. She couldn’t be happier being with James and not having to
hide it. It’s was what she wanted for almost a year but was too afraid to
ruin something she already had going good with Mark. But the time came and
realization hit her full force in the heart, telling her to take a chance,
a chance that was definitely worth it.
Michelle decided to take a walk around the office to stretch her legs a
bit after she had been sitting at her desk all morning. She gazed into the
empty offices as she passed them and wondered, as she frequently did
during the week, what it would be like to occupy those rooms instead of
her own. Michelle decided to enter one of them and take a seat in the
seemingly comfortable looking chair. As she relaxed more and more into the
cushions she slowly drifted into a daydream that was long overdue. Closing
her eyes, she imagined James removing his clothes as he walked towards
her, looking more enticing than ever before. While she imagined him
carefully climbing on top of her, Michelle gradually crept her hand down
her stomach and continued until she reached the outskirts of her pants.
She managed to unbutton them while keeping her eyes shut maintaining the
image of James on her lap, caressing her face and kissing her neck gently.
Slipping her hand little by little between the softness of her skin and
seam of her panties, she could feel the fabric already moistened with her
flowing juices.
Out of the blue she heard a creaking noise coming from outside the
unfamiliar office door, and when she opened her eyes she was startled to
see James positioned outside the cracked door. She let out an audible gasp
followed by a smirk that silently invited James to enter the room. He
never took his eyes off of her as he took his time making his way around
the desk, so he could take in all of her glory. James placed a hand on the
back of the chair and spun it around so Michelle was facing him. He gazed
down into her eyes as he reached for her hands, gently pulling her up to
meet his stare. Placing a hand on each side of her beautiful face, he
greeted her with a gentle kiss on her moist pink lips. As he broke contact
with her mouth, a grin immerged on his gorgeous face and he began to
speak, “Just couldn’t wait for me could you?” He watched her lips move
into position to form the words she was about to verbalize, “On the
contrary, I was just warming up for you.” And with the last word she
spoke, she placed her hand on his chest and ushered him somewhat
forcefully backwards until his back met her coworker’s wall.
She suddenly remembered that the cleaning people came on Saturdays, but
couldn’t recall exactly what time. Tossing the notion aside, she
concentrated on the task at hand; if only she could be this focused on her
work. With her pants still unbuttoned and her pink cotton thong peeking
out from the opening in her jeans, she ran her hand down James’ chest all
the way to his most obvious growing lower region. Michelle gave him a
tantalizing smile and spoke once more, “Oh, I didn’t realize I was
expecting such a big package to arrive today, lucky me.” James returned
that same smile that made her weak in the knees and she knew before he
could utter the words that she was to be the recipient. With that, she
began to unwrap the not so surprise that was waiting inside. When she was
finally looking at the contents, she smiled as she slid his pants down to
his knees. James grabbed her shoulders and directed them towards the desk
and sat down on the edge. Michelle leaned against him and teased him for a
few moments, kissing the radius of his neck, putting slight pressure on
his pelvic region with hers.
She couldn’t wait to encounter this new experience with her lover; it was
all so exciting and fresh to be making love in an unfamiliar and almost
forbidden location. At first she just hovered around his lips, feeling his
slightly accelerated, warm breath on her face, still grinding her hips
against his southern territory; an area that was just asking to be
explored. Michelle could feel James’ hands wandering down her sides to
locate her still unbuttoned jeans. Pulling them down past the brim of her
panties, he caught a glimpse of what looked like an image of a rose on the
front of the fabric. Telling himself to look into that later, he continued
pulling them down along with the mystery panties till he heard them hit
the ground. He began to caress the outside of her thigh, noticing how soft
it was and clearly recently shaved. Stroking James’ nipples with her
tongue, Michelle raised her left leg and rested it on the desk. Now that
she was no longer burdened by her pants, she was free to have her fortress
stormed by James’ stead. And with that thought, she allowed James to
plunge his stiffness smoothly into her. Gasping loudly, Michelle used her
leg strength to maneuver her pelvis back and forth against him.
Michelle and James were much too engulfed in pleasing each other that they
did not notice a third person standing in the doorway. But Michelle
happened to see in her peripherals a glimpse of a familiar looking cart,
accompanied by a familiar looking woman. The cleaning lady had arrived.
She seemed to me mesmerized and not at all taken aback by what she was
witnessing. A few minutes that seemed like hours passed with the squat
Spanish lady peering at the two of them engaged in such passion. Michelle
managed to speak in between her spouts of moaning and breathing heavily,
“Sorry, Lina, we’re just giving you something to clean.” Lina’s eyes
widened slightly when she realized she was caught, and she bustled off in
the direction of what looked like the front doors. Michelle’s guess was
confirmed when she heard the doors slam shut.
What may have been a set back to some, only made Michelle even more
stimulated and steamed up. She peeled herself off of James’ front side,
spun around and threw herself over the other desk. Looking over her
shoulder at James, she gave a little nod of encouragement which sent him
flying towards her and entering her from behind. After he pierced her
flesh with his rod, he reached around to cup her dangling bags of heaven
in his hand and commenced the massaging. The desk was moving slightly
forward with every thrust from James’ strong force. This sent Michelle
over the edge and she couldn’t help but scream out his name. Together they
moaned and gasped for air as they simultaneously climaxed. James gradually
slowed down his rhythm and eventually came to a stop, placing his hands on
the desk for support and collapsing onto her back, still inside her.
They stayed like this for a few moments while they both caught their
breath. Michelle started to push herself up off the desk, peeling pieces
of paper off her sticky arms. She turned to face James and gave him a
light peck on the mouth while she took a handful of his plump ass in her
hand. Michelle crumpled into the desk chair and closed her eyes for a
minute. When her breath finally slowed to a normal rhythm she opened her
eyes to find an empty room. She hastily looked around to find everything
in its place, and much to her surprise she was fully dressed. It all
seemed so real; she replayed the recent events in her head quickly and
suddenly realized she had fallen asleep. A vibration in her pocket told
her that her cell phone was ringing. When she picked it up and greeted the
caller, a male voice echoed back, “Hey baby, getting much work done?” To
which she replied, “Yeah...I have one last thing to get done, but that
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