Cory sat in rush hour traffic, begging the cars in front of her to move at lightning speed so she could finally be at home. It was 90 degrees outside and the air conditioner in her car had just quit working that morning. This just added to the misery that Cory had recently succumb to. Cory considered herself attractive, but she had not been in a relationship in a while and it had been even longer since she had sex. It had been at least a year. The time she spent alone at home with her vibrator and watching porn wasn't cutting it anymore. Cory, almost desperately, needed the feel of a large cock filling her pussy, pulling her hair, her perky 36C tits squeezed and her nipples licked. She squeezed her legs together and gave her clit a bit of relief and her nipples immediately hardened. Cory thought about rubbing her nipples right there in the car, giving the truckers a bit of a show but her conscious got the best of her. Cory chuckled to herself, "this is why I haven't gotten laid."
The next morning, Cory stopped at Starbucks and immediately noticed a very handsome man grabbing his coffee. He was at least six feet tall, short brown hair. He was dressed in a gray slacks and a white button down opened a couple of buttons at the top. He definitely worked out, she could see the definition of his arms under his shirt. Cory accidentally knocked into him as she ducked out of the way to avoid some snot-nose teenager. Cory stuttered an apology and flashed him the biggest smile and batted her eyes. "Damnit," Cory thought, "I need to remember how to flirt." The man smiled back and Cory almost melted. She was thanking higher spirits for her wardrobe choice that morning. A tight navy blue button down dress that made her chest look like art and showed off her butt and legs in just the right way. Cory was also happy that she took the time to tame her long blonde hair and added a bit of mascara.
Cory made her way to work at the advertising office in the city. She enjoyed her work, but the companies had become the same and they wanted what they knew worked not what was new. She found it stifling. Cory plopped down at her desk and turned to face the floor to ceiling windows. Cory easily had the best office in the company. She took peace in that, at least her hard work had paid off in some way. There was a knock on the door and the CEO walked in. There is a new account, they really want to impress them to keep them as a client. They have 3 days to get the project up and running. The only person they trust is Cory. Cory smiled internally, what a compliment. The CEO went on that the company had sent over one of their employees to be of any assistance that they needed to get the project started. He would be working with Cory for the next 3 days. The employee entered the office, his name was Jeffrey. It was the man from Starbucks that morning. Cory jumped up from her desk so quickly, she almost knocked over her chair.
After a few moments discussing the awkward run-in earlier in the morning, the two got to work. Suddenly that misery that Cory had been feeling felt like it was melting away. The two spent the morning going over the plans for the new ad campaign, but decided to take a break and went to lunch together. Cory learned that Jeffrey was single, liked to play tennis and go camping. Cory was only half listening, instead thinking of Jeffrey bending her over her desk and sliding what she can only imagine as a massive cock deep inside of her.
