My name is Anna, I'm a freelance writer always hunting for a good story preferably finding those in my own life, which is due to my desire and attraction to men. I don't make my choice on look or style, on wealth or success, the only thing that counts to me is the ability to give me an exceptional moment of pleasure, something different, something outstanding, something that I will always remember and that will worth to be written down.
One of these men is Dave. He is a software analyst, working in one of those huge office complexes in the heart of the city. We had been knowing each other for more than a year but only met occasionally. Some months had passed since our last meeting when I thought it might be an idea to check out how he's working.
So I was standing in the middle of the office, smiling at the secretary, telling her that I wanted to see her boss. She was asking me if I had an appointment which I denied. At that time he suddenly entered the room, looking at me in complete surprise. Sure he was never ever expecting me to be here at all. He just waved at me telling me to come to his office. I walked on over and closed the door behind me, locking it. He was standing there at the window, staring at me, not saying a word, me still at the door, waiting.
Then, at a sudden, he crossed the room quickly, grabbing for my arm and my hips, pulling me closely, kissing my mouth hardly, his tongue forcing between my lips pushing inside deeply, pressing me to the wall with his body. One of his hands wandering from my hips to my ass, the other hand being in my neck making it impossible to move my head away. I started forgetting about everything, only feeling the need for letting go and just living for this moment.
I began returning his kiss, sucking on his lips, softly first, tasting it with the tip of my tongue, then harder, searching for his tongue to play with one another. I was pressing my body close to his, moving my hips on him, feeling his dick growing hard against me, my hands moving under his shirt to feel for his skin, scratching his back, slowly running my nails over it from his shoulders down to his ass, up and down. Then he was ripping off my shirt, uncovering my tits, running his hands over it, pinching my nipples to make me shiver in anticipation. My hand went down to feel for his dick, moving over it through his pants to feel how it was all big and hard already.