Except for the guard, there isn't another person to be seen in my office building lobby. I grab your hand and lead you to the elevator to my office on the 12th floor. Nervously giggling and punching in the after-hours code, I feel your hand snaking its way to the outside of my slinky black sweater firmly grasping my left breast. I reach behind me and easily find the bulge in your trousers, making your teeth clench in frustration. I was such a tease through dinner and now you want payback.
The elevator stops and we emerge, clutching each other. I let us into my suite and lock the door behind us. The lights are all off, except for the glow of the red exit sign above the door. The suite is small, except for a lobby area, two offices and a work room. My office is equipped with a large glass top desk and credenza, everything neat, desk free of clutter. The windows reach from floor to ceiling along the entire back wall behind my desk.
You stand looking out at the view and I come over and ask you if I may take your cock out of your pants and kiss it. Ever so the gentleman, you wouldn't turn down such a polite request.
Licking my lips in anticipation, I slowly unzip your trousers and reach in to find my prize. Pulling it out, it's still slightly flaccid, but I can take care of that. I put the whole of it in my mouth, drawing you in deeply, moaning and breathing heavily, sinking to my knees.
Coming up for air, I ask you if I may take some clothes off as it is very warm in the office after hours. You give me permission, however you demand that only my sweater come off at this time. I raise my arms and while I'm still on my knees, you pull it off and set it aside.
I immediately resume dick-sucking and slurping and lapping at your now very much erect cock. You are enjoying the way my mouth feels as I enjoy having you in my mouth. Your hips rock back and forth, pushing deeper down my throat, your strong hands on my head and shoulder.
After several minutes, you pull me up by the hair, forcing me to stand. You tell me to take off my hose. I sit on the desk in front of you, your back is to the window. You are delighted to see that when I lift my skirt, I'm only wearing stockings held up by a lacy garter belt, no panties of any kind.
You decide that it might be fun to tease me a little, and sit down on my chair. Facing me, while I'm sitting on the desk, you tell me to kneel back on my elbows to watch, with my legs spread for you. Naturally I obey and your fingers find my very wet pussy eager to have you. When you ask me why I'm so wet already, I tell you it's because I love the taste of your cock and I get turned on making you feel good.
Satisfied by my answer, you encircle my clit with your right index finger and toy with me, wetting your finger. Raising it to my lips, I grasp your finger with my mouth, tasting my juices.
Your left hand goes back to my pussy and you feel my muscles clench tightly around your fingers. Thinking you might like to have a better view of my freshly shaved place, you lower your face and push my skirt aside.