I walk into the office to find you are already there, and my heart skips a little beat of excitement even though it's only two days since we last saw each other...eight years and you can still turn my insides to mush with just a look.
I admire your jeans, straight legged, but not tight, hugging your ass nicely. A long-sleeved shirt completes the outfit, the sleeves rolled up and the first two buttons undone to expose your chest, a sight which always makes my pussy wet with excitement.
We hug, and then you pull me in for a deep kiss, rubbing your thumbs over my nipples, expertly finding their exact location through a jumper and a bra. I grab your ass, and then my hands wander round, to discover that you're not wearing underwear, your cock already semi-erect and prominent.
Your hands find the bottom of my jumper and work their way up, cupping my breasts through my bra and then tucking the lacy halves of the bra cups in. This gives the effect of a quarter-cup bra, pushing my breasts high and proud. My nipples are erect with excitement as you rub them firmly between your thumbs and fingers. You pull my jumper up further and lower your head to suck each nipple into your mouth in turn, nibbling gently and sending waves of excitement through my whole body.
The urge to pull our clothes off and fuck across the desk now is almost overwhelming, but there are sounds from the office next door, so we contain our excitement for now. The morning is thankfully quick, interspersed with stolen quick moments of flirting and groping whenever the opportunity arises. My pussy is throbbing and soaking in my skimpy knickers and my nipples are permanently erect as they brush against my soft jumper.
Early afternoon, we slip away quietly and drive to the hotel. Once behind a locked door, you pull me into a deep kiss, lifting my jumper over my head to admire my breasts, which are aching for your touch. In turn I undo the rest of your shirt buttons and kiss your exposed chest, inhaling the scent of you and then lowering my hands to stroke your cock through your jeans. I drop to my knees and stroke you further, causing your erection to strain against the denim.
I undo your jeans and your magnificent cock springs out, allowing me to run my tongue along the length and then squeeze it between my breasts, which become wet with your pre-cum.