Thursday
Introduction:
Because I was drinking I saw 5000 characters as 5000 words. So, more now rather than later.
The end of the day encroaches when a new dossier is tossed on my desk. “Get it done before you head out.” Damn it, this is going to take hours.
By the time I am done its way past the end of the day. I am packing up to leave when the phone at my desk rings. The fuck is it now?
I answer, stating my title and name. A strained but lovely female voice breaks in “Did you just submit a CRM114 into the system?”
“Yeah? Did I miss something? It was kind of last minute.”
“Well, it’s just that a few of these have to be notarized in person and there isn’t a notary signature.”
Shit, figures. “Our notary just left. It’ll have to wait for them to get back in tomorrow.”
“Oh, I can come up and do it real fast, if you’re not busy.”
Busy, no; dead tired and looking to see if Lisa’s truck is still parked at the bar, yes. “Nope” Damn it.
“Hang on then.” Click.
Guess I am not leaving. I loosen my tie and lean back in my chair. I’m the only one still working on this floor and only the light at my desk is still on, so it’s not long before I am drifting off a bit.
“You asleep?”
I come to with a beautiful set of blue eyes staring at me. A cute face framed by short curly brown hair follow and my eyes dart unwillingly down to get a look at the rest of her. She’s about my height, thin and kind of flat. Still, those eye’s would do it and she’s shapely around the hips and crap she caught me taking a peak.
“Like what you see?”
“Uh. You’re a tech”, like that’s a save, “what are you doing notarizing?”
“Changed departments, kept the license. You still have the forms you scanned in?”
“Yeah, here.”
We spent the next half hour making sure it was all in order and then she hung out while I get it all back into the system and over write the other files. Her name is Sara and we get to talking. She mentioned something about a game she was playing and I followed up. Honestly, I might have been on auto pilot again because she was definitely flirting and when the paper work was done she asked how I was getting home.
“Trams”
“Oh, I can give you a ride home, grab your stuff.”
An old two door, looks sporty, isn’t. Another easy chain of directions and she pulls up to my flat.
“Coffee?” damn it, should have turned the brain back on.
“Sure” damn it, I am never this lucky.
French press, the aroma fills the little kitchen. “Mmm, smells good; how come it never smells that good when I do it?”
“Don’t know, how do you do it?”
“Hard and fast”
“Then you’re… what?” I had to have misheard something.
“You are so easy to mess with.”
The coffee is ignored while she gets closer. She’s backed up to the counter, the top button on her shirt seems to have come undone. I kill the stove and prop myself up to her side, her arm braced between me and mine. She looks at me and I feel a magnet pulling me forward from behind my ears as our lips meet.
Her tongue darts into my mouth, searching and I let it. I give her mine in return and she shows it around her mouth. She grabs my tie, breaking the kiss and leads me back to the bedroom.
I undo my tie, letting her turn and sit on the end of the bed. She kicks her shoes off and I work her pants off. I kneel down, kissing up the inside of one leg then another as she leans back on her elbows. I tease as I get closer to her pussy, her hand runs through my hair.
My tongue darts out running along the outside of both lips before plunging in. I bury my face as she moans and almost tries to stuff my head all the way in. She’s begging for more and has worked the rest of the buttons on her shirt loose and freed a handful of boob from its confinement. She inhales deeply, shudders and “MmMMmmmMMmmmmmhhaaaaaa” squeezing her legs around my head.
When she lets go I pull back to see her smiling, then she asks
“What are you doing still dressed?”
No idea; I kick off my shoes, pants and shirt as fast as I can while she shuffles off her shirt and bra. She’s damn pretty, a few tattoos of birds and flowers, a navel ring, small but firm breasts and those eyes. I crawl up following her up the bed where she wraps her legs around me.
I push into her without hesitation, finding my way without problem and locking lips again. She’s gripping me; legs around my waist, arms around my neck and her vaginal walls grabbing me almost like she had more control over that than her legs.
I went slow, took my time. Every thrust grinding the base of my cock against her clit as I tried to get deeper. She moaned and shook, only letting me pull back so she could gasp air before another orgasm hit. I picked up my pace a bit and she lifted her legs up further.
She pulled my head down into her neck, breathing into my ear.
“Harder, pleeease”
I obliged by leaning up, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her onto me with every thrust in and pushing her back. I went for broke. I was sweating like mad but I didn’t care, she felt amazing gripping my cock and she was starting to scream obscenities.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck; oh fuck me harder comeonand fuck meeee, ooooh”
Damn, just watching her breasts giggle was… yep, that’s it. I felt my nuts tense up and I exploded; she kicked in one more loud moan which I am pretty sure counted as another for her. I didn’t think I had that much left in me, but when I pulled out she was oozing heavily.
She pulled me back to her and kissed me again and again before she dipped two of her fingers into her cum filled slit and brought them up to her mouth to taste. I hadn’t been expecting that.
“Looks like he wants to go again.”
“Yeah, well, that was unexpectedly hot.”
“Get over here” she said rolling on to her side and patting the space behind her.
I curled up behind her, pulling her body close, my simi-hard dick poking at her butt. “Heehee, not there, but, you can put him back in the other way.”
I cupped her breast rolling the nipple between my fingers as she guided me back into place. I kissed her neck, putting my arm under her to continue with her quite sensitive nipples as my other hand trailed down her side and over her hips. My fingers found their way down to her clit pushing apart her legs to get a better angle.
“Hmmmm mmmmmmMMMmmmm, ooh, that’s almost too much, don’t think I can Mmmmmmmmm”
Another wave of moans. Must be doing something right. She moved putting a leg over mine, opening herself up wider to my fingers. I rubbed her harder, kissing her neck and sneaking an occasional tongue into her mouth.
I was losing speed, but she was still interested in my fingers. She pulled herself away reluctantly and moved to my other side with her legs open right at arm’s reach. She then gave me a few quick tugs before popping me into her mouth.
I leaned my head back, eyes closed and let the feeling of her tongue doing its work wash over me; I didn’t forget about her though and worked a thumb around her clit while my index and middle fingers worked their way inside curling up.
It wasn’t long before she was orgasming again; almost gagging as I felt my own pressure building. I warned her but she just took me all the way into her mouth as I released a few shots into the back of her throat.
She sat up swallowing without remark and laid back on top of me. She was so light I felt comfortable holding her there and I drifted off with my hands resting on her hips.
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The morning came and her alarm went off before mine. She kissed me, and almost got me hard again before demanding coffee. I trudged off to the shower where she jumped in after me. She played around a bit and eventually grabbed my arm pushing it into her pussy.
“Fingers, now.”
I smiled, pushed her back against the wall of the shower and fingered her till she came, moans bouncing off the tiles. She tugged at me just enough to think it was going somewhere and jumped out of the shower to dry off and get dressed.
I switched the shower to cold and eventually followed suit. She offered to give me a ride into work and I took her up on the offer. When we got there she walked off without looking back, locking the car behind her with the remote.
