"What a crazy frikin' day." On my way out of the office, I passed Robin's cubicle. The cute blonde was stretched back in her chair with her chubby tits straining against her halter top.
"Heading home for the day, sir?"
"No, I headed to the bar for Happy Hour. You wanna join me?"
"Sure Craig, I'll tag along. I hope the bar has dancing. I need a little jazz." Robin looked up. "Hey, let's stop at my place first so I can change into comfortable shoes.
Walking up the stairs to her apartment, I noticed Robin's jiggling, wiggling ass. The babe was a real boner-maker. Robin opened the door.
"Sorry, my place is such a mess." She laughed. "I should clean up a little." Robin bent down to pick up a bra, and I saw her mini-skirt slide up, revealing pink panties with tufts of curly blonde pubes poking out the sides.
I whispered, "Wow...it's so hairy."
Robin spun around, slapping my glasses off. "Jerk—How dare you look at my pussy!!"
"B-but you stuck it right into my face."
Robin's eyebrows lifted as she blushed. "I guess I did, Craig. Sorry about the slapping. Um...I have some beer if you want to have happy hour here instead of the bar."
"Sure!" We sat on her sofa, drinking beer. Robin kept glancing at me. "Craig you're a man right?"
"Yep, last time I checked."
"Well, I need a man's opinion on shaving...down there."
Robin giggled. "Most girls in the office have shaved bald pussies. Lydia trims her pubes into a landing strip. Julia has a fuzzy black vee. And the receptionist shaves her curlies into a heart."
"Holy fuck, now I know the looks of every twat in the office...So what's your question?"
"Well, mine is a furry beast. But what do guys like...A fuzzy landing strip, vee shaped or heart shaped... or a shaved twat that looks like a shiny coin purse?"
"Guys are like dogs. A hole is a hole. Your cunt could be covered in mud, and guys wouldn't care."
"THAT'S NOT NICE! Craig, give me an honest answer or get out!"
"Okay-okay! You're such a sweet girl. I think a heart-shaped pussy would be perfect."
"Thanks for nothing! That's just what I thought. Have another beer. I'll be right back."
Robin ran to the bathroom. I sat in amazement, waiting for this young lady to shave her pussy. Twenty minutes later, she returned rubbing her mound through her shorts.
"So, is it shaved into a heart? Can I see?"
"Okay Craig, just a peek. I'm not taking my panties off."
Robin lifted her skirt and yanked her panties aside for two seconds, showing a curly blonde vee pointing to her pink slit.
"There—you happy?"
"Wow, your shaved pussy is so sexy!"
"Sexy and itchy." She giggled. "Craig, do guys shave their pubes?"
"Yep, mine are shaved in a shamrock."
"REALLY?" Her eyes opened wide. "Is it a lucky shamrock?"
"That's up to you blondie." I winked. "Hey Robin turn on some R&B."
"Sure. It's been too long since I've had any fun." I noticed her eyes glanced down at the bulge in my pants, and her hips wiggled. "Craig, let's dance."
I danced behind the blonde, sliding my hand along her curved ass. We danced closer as I pressed my cock lump against her ass...and she pushed back. Slowly we rocked our hips together, dry humping. Robin looked over her shoulder...we stared into each other's eyes.
She moaned, rubbing her butt against my lump. My hand moved from Robin's hip to her chest, roughly groping at her tit.
Robin straightened up to give my hand better access to her tits. Squeezing her tits, I kissed along the nape of her neck, nibbling and sucking her earlobe. Robin sighed, grinding her ass against my lump.
I lifted her blouse, exposing her plump tits and red lace bra. My fingers unclasped Robin's bra, and her naked boobs bounced free.
The blonde giggled as my hands groped and massaged her fleshy mounds and pulled on her nipples.
"Craig, now it's my turn to feel." The naughty girl unzipped me with her teeth and pulled down my pants. She rubbed my cock through my boxers, feeling my hard, hot cock straining to be free.
"Should we let Mr. Happy out to play?" Robin giggled as she fell to her knees, her green eyes twinkling. With a tug, my shorts came down, and my boner sprang up, stiff and throbbing. "Wow, nice hammer."
Robin leaned forward, engulfing my knob in her mouth, running her tongue along the shaft as her fingernails teased my balls. Slowly she pulled back, licking the underside of my prick, then she plunged forward, sucking my prick deep.
"Holy fuck, that feels good." I watched my sexy co-worker go down on me. As I watched, she continued to slide her mouth up and down, pulling more of my cock into her mouth with each stroke. My hands slid into her hair, guiding her head as she bobbed up and down.
Robin pulled her mouth from my cock and looked up at me, her hand stroking my cock. "Craig, do you like having your cock in my mouth?" I could only groan before she slid her mouth back down.
"Damn baby, I'm so close." Robin stroked my cock faster.
"Cum in my mouth," she moaned. "Craig, fill my mouth with sperm."
Robin sucked and pumped my cock faster...until it spewed. A huge spurt splashed into her mouth. She swallowed quickly as load after load shot into her mouth. A dribble of cum slipped from her lips. After the last spurt I collapsed, feeling sucked dry by this sexy nymph.
Licking her lips, Robin looked up at me, a sticky line of cum running down her chin.
"Think you can get this hard again to fuck my hot little pussy?" An evil glint twinkled in her eye.
"Robin, we need to hurry home and get you in bed," I reached over to quickly grab her tit. She yelped and squeezed my cock through my jeans.
"Feels like you don't want to wait to get home." Her hands moved to my zipper as she whispered, "Maybe we should see what your cock thinks..." Robin unzipped my jeans and slid my boner out. "Ahh, there it is," stroking my rock-hard member.
