Taking a deep breath, she looked once again in the mirror to make sure she looked good enough for what she had to do. It was important to look good but not so good that she looked out of place. She was going to visit a friend at work, but he didn’t know it. He was not expecting her and in fact, he had no idea the person coming to his work place today was not just there for an interview. She was there to introduce herself to a man she had been talking with for months online.
It was a crazy situation to be in and she didn’t realize what was going on until she verified the information about the company she had an interview with today. She was online on a swinger site and ran into this profile on chat. She loved chatting with him and had a great chemistry with him. His wife and he tend to hall pass more than meet with couples and that really did work out for her as she was currently single. They talked about having a hall pass, but their schedules didn’t seem to work out. She decided she needed to find a job with better hours and well, that brought her to this point. The point where she sent out resumes, had phone screenings, and then this interview.
She has face pictures on her profile, so there is a chance he will immediately recognize her. She just hopes that he does not keep her from getting the job she is very qualified. She remembered all the conversations that they shared and the many times she had to seek relief after he shared his thoughts. He mentioned so many times when he was hard and a number of those times he was at work. He shared that he had in fact stroked his cock until he came at work many times. All because of our chats.
She left her home in plenty of time to step into the bathroom to make sure she looked good. She took another deep breath and walked back into the reception area. The receptionist smiled at her and commented on her outfit. She smiled and said thank you, her nerves getting the better of her. The receptionist, who knew nothing about my chats with him and my interest in him innocently said, ‘don’t worry, he will love you, I have seen your resume.’ She said thank you and sat down. A few minutes later a phone buzzed and the receptionist told me to follow her.
We walked a few steps down a short hall and was in front of his door. The receptionist opened the door and announced me. I walked into his office and the receptionist closed the door. He was looking at his computer and then on his desk looking for my resume and hadn’t looked up at me when he told me to have a seat.
She walked up to his desk and held out my hand. He looked up at her at the same time as taking her hand. When their hands connected, she felt a shock of electricity. That gained his attention as he seemed to notice that she looked very familiar.
“Holy shit, it is you” was all he said. He was still holding her hand and walked around his desk.
“Yes, it is me. I didn’t know I was interviewing with you until I looked at the company website this morning. This was not planned.” She had to let him know she wanted to keep things separate, She wanted this job.
“Your first name is so unique, I had to wonder if it was you. I hoped it was you. I wanted to meet you for so long. Actually, I wanted to do so much to you besides meeting you.”
He seemed a mix of pleased, uneasy, and interested. It is a crazy combination to be, but he seemed to be all those. He was still holding her hand and standing just inches in front of her. He was tall, quite a bit taller than her. She had to bend my head a bit to look up at him. She noticed her nipple were getting hard. He looked down and noticed them too. He took his other hand and brushed his knuckles across one nipple and then the other.
Suddenly, he stepped back as if he realized what was at stake me being there and him touching me. He told me again to have a seat. As he walked back around his desk, she noticed his profile. He was already hard. This made it hard for her to concentrate. She looked up at him and met his eyes. He knew she saw his erection. He smiled and simply said, ‘you have that effect on me’.
He proceeded to the interview. It was very professional. She was proud of both of them for remaining professional. About 15 minutes into the interview his phone buzzed. His receptionist stated that she was going to leave early for lunch and wouldn’t be back for about two hours. She said she had an appointment. She really didn’t know as she could only think of her leaving from outside his door for two hours.
He didn’t give anything away. He remained business like and kept the interview very professional. He thanked her for her time and said that the hiring committee had already selected me for the position, this was just the final interview to ensure he felt comfortable with their decision.
She had the job. She was so very happy about that news. She thanked him and asked him when she would be starting. They went over the details for a few minutes.
She asked him, “So as of right now, I am not technically an employee of your company?”
He smiled as he understood what she was hinting at. “No, not until you sign the employment contract and other paperwork.”
She asked him, “Is it your lunch time?”
“Yes, it is generally the time I would take my lunch.”
She said nothing more. She stood up and moved to behind his desk. She turned his desk chair to face her as she sat on the side of his desk.
She slowly began talking to him. No touching. Just talking.
“I have wondered what your office was like. I pictured it a number of times. I hoped for a window in your office so that when I began to run my fingers through your hair I could look outside to see if anyone can see. I wanted to kiss you… on your jaw. Your jaw is very sexy, very strong, and very kissable. I wanted to taste your lips… kissing softly at first, very innocent and sweet. Nothing giving away the fact that I wanted to suck your tongue much the way I would your cock. I imagined about this time I would start to unbutton my shirt so you can begin to see the lace on my bra. I imagined my bra was black, much like it is today. This is a lacy bra that shows everything once my shirt is off. Should I take my shirt off? I imagine you do want me too.
I think I would ask you to start unbuttoning your shirt, as fair is fair. I would then walk towards your window with my shirt off and just wearing my bra and skirt… then unzip the back of my skirt… I want you to see my black lace thong I am wearing. I want you to want to touch me. I want you to want to kiss me. I want you to want to fuck me.
I would tell you right about now that I want you to fuck me from behind while we are standing against the wall. We won’t use the window right now, I really do want the job I just got. So I guess we could do that another time. But I do want you to fuck me hard against the window… but for now, the wall will do.
I am wearing high enough heels that will make your cock fit perfectly inside my pussy while we are up against the wall. Put my hands up over my head on the wall… spread my legs just so… I will curve my back just enough to make the perfect angle.
But before that can happen, you need to undo your pants… I need to see that cock that I have fantasized about for many months. I wanted to lick it. I wanted to suck it. I wanted to to have it down my throat. Do you want that too?”
Now that you have your pants open, I need you to start stroking that amazing cock. Go ahead… take it and stroke it as hard as you need to. I want to see you enjoy yourself. I am going to go ahead and slide my skirt off… and while I am at it, I am going to take that lacy bra off. Do you want to see my nipples in person? Do you want to taste them? Should I walk over there in front of your window and put my breasts in your face.
Can you smell how much I want you? My lacy thong is very wet. My pussy wants you. A lot. I need you. I need to have your cock pounding my pussy. I see you are stroking your cock a lot harder now. Do you want my pussy covering your cock? My juices dripping down your cock… do you want to taste my juices?
I tell you what I am going to do… I am going to put a finger or two into my pussy right now… it feels so good… my clit is throbbing… can I put my pussy soaked fingers in your mouth? Does my juices taste good? They do, I am so glad you like them… I love to taste my juices on a cock. Will that cock be yours?”
Just as she finished asking that question, he stood up. His cock was beautifully hard and ready to play with her pussy… he placed his hands on both sides of her face and kissed me with passion she didn’t know existed. He moved his hands to her breasts… tugging on the nipples a little and groaned ‘fuck’ in her mouth.
Keeping them engaged in the kiss while he took off his shirt and stepped out of his pants… she looked outside to see if anyone was outside looking in. Across the way, there was an office window that was the same height as his and it appears someone is watching them. She broke the kiss and told him about their viewer.
He took her thong off of her and placed her in front of his window. He spread her legs and buried his face in her pussy. The scent of her arousal… the taste of his juices… he had wanted this for so long. Now, he had it. Her noises were muted, but turned him on nonetheless. He could hear her nearing her orgasm. He could feel her body start to tense. She let go and came on his face.
He turned her around to face the window. Her legs spread apart… her hands above her head, just like she wanted. He rubbed her ass with his cock while reaching around to rub her clit. She jumped from the touch and it took very little to have her cum again…
He moved his cock between her legs, sliding back and forth covering his cock with her juices. Then he bent her at the waist and slide his cock in effortlessly.
He had every intention of going slow and savoring the moment… but her pussy was so hot, so wet, and so tight… he couldn’t help it. He pounded her hard and pressed her breasts against the window. He looked across the way and saw two men in one window with their cocks in their hands… he knew they wanted what he was having right now.
He pounded her harder as she begged for such. He then he told her to rub her clit. She did and in no time, both of them were ready to cum… her pussy started to tighten on his cock… begging him to cum.
She exploded on his cock… her legs going weak… he held her up as he shot his cum deep inside of her… he put his hands back up on the window on top of hers… he nuzzles her neck as they both watch the guys across the way shoot their cum on the window.
Suddenly, his phone buzzing brought him out of his daydream. He wiped the cum off his chest and put his cock back in his pants. He decided he needed to take care of fucking her right away. Damn her for making him hard at work.
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