Today was a bad day. I slept through two alarms, forgot my purse on the counter, and ran into construction on the way to work. When I got to work, I spilled my coffee... twice. I screwed up a report I was working on and had to go back and fix it, taking twice as long as usual (but thank god I caught the mistake before someone else did). Then, I had to halt an argument between two coworkers. I swear everyone has lost their damn minds. Nothing is going as it should.
You saw me late in the afternoon and noticed I was shaking. You stopped me and asked if I'd eaten today. I had to think about it. I was so busy I forgot to eat! I knew I wasn't feeling very well but didn't even notice I had started to tremor.
You had leftovers from earlier and handed them to me, pulled up a chair for me, and told me to sit and eat. I tried to brush you off as I was on my way to speak to someone else. You wouldn't let me. "Sit," you ordered. After a quick silent battle, I realize you're serious and I finally gave in. When I took the first bite, I realized how hungry I was. I'm pretty sure I ate it all in under three minutes. Once I've had my fill, I look up with appreciation and say, "Thank you." You respond saying "You're welcome, now go to work." I snicker at your reply as I head out the door.
I'm exhausted and I'm extremely tense by the end of the workday. I don't want to talk to anyone. I don't want to deal with anybody else's problems. I don't want to go home and have to cook dinner and do dishes and laundry and pay bills. I'm just done.
You catch me as I'm leaving for the day and ask if I can meet you in two hours. I'm hesitant, I just want to go to bed and have a little peace, but I know that's not realistic. I have a lot I need to do. It's like you can see my internal debate. I'd like to see you, but it's too much effort right now. You tilt my chin up so I'm looking directly into your eyes, "Trust me" is all you say. I agree to see you then.
I go home and start on all the tasks I have to get done. I actually accomplish a lot before it's time for me to leave to see you. Knowing that I can come home and go to bed directly afterwards helps me relax a little bit.
Its finally time to go and I'm already a little anxious. I have no idea why you want to see me tonight. Normally our meetings are planned ahead of time. I'm curious why you suggested it this evening when you know I'm not great company right now.
I arrive a few minutes early, as usual, and you're already here too. As soon as I walk in, I register two things. The first thing is you're still in your work cloths. Normally you head straight to shower and change after work. The second thing is, you're sexy as hell in your uniform with your hair tousled like you've been running your fingers through it.
When you notice me standing there, you stride up to me. I start to ask what's going on but "what's" is all I get out before you slam your mouth onto mine. The ferocity of the kiss takes me by surprise, and I freeze. Your tongue sweeps over my lips, demanding entrance. That flick of your tongue jolts me into action and I open up to you. It only takes one kiss and I'm melting in your arms.
You're not asking me for anything, you're taking what you want. You ravage my mouth while grabbing my ass and squeezing me towards you. I love your aggressiveness. I'm lost in your lips, your tongue, your hands. Everything in the background fades. I'm not sure how we moved, but the next thing I know my back is slammed against the wall with your arms caging me in. The entire length of your body pressed against mine is intoxicating.
There are way too many clothes on. I need to feel your skin against mine. I slide my hand up under your shirt, feeling your muscles move as you grab me. We separate only long enough for me to yank off your shirt. As I toss your shirt aside, you pull my dress off over my head. You immediately kiss and nip down my throat while you reach around to undo the clasp on my bra. As soon as it's undone, I drop my arms causing it to fall to the floor.
As soon as my large tits are revealed, you start to maul them. Squeezing, sucking, biting, and licking them. They're sensitive and your ministrations cause jolts of arousal to shoot straight to my core. I moan with every graze of your teeth against my nipples. I grab hold of your head for something to hang onto. It's wonderful, but I need more.
I reach for the waistband of your pants. I grab both your pants and boxers and yank them down together. The second they hit the floor, you kick them away. You don't bother to pull off my thong. You just snap the fabric at my hips and jerk it away from my body.