I arrived at work Monday morning after our movie rendezvous on Saturday night.
“Good morning, Jack!” Debbie greeted me with that lovely smile. “Did you have a nice weekend?”
“Very nice!!” I replied with a wink. “I saw a really good movie.”
We went about our routine duties as if nothing had happened until our coffee break.
”What happened after you got home?” I asked.
“Oh, he was still asleep and I slipped out of my clothes and went to bed, still in a glow from my last climax with you. I still get wet when I think about it.”
My mind wandered back to that wonderful night and I could feel the stirrings in my trousers. We composed ourselves and went our separate ways.
When I returned to our office, I noticed that she wasn’t at her desk. As I walked toward my desk, I noticed that the storeroom door was open.
“Jack, can you give me a hand?”
She was standing on a three-step ladder reaching for the top shelf. Her shapely legs and thighs were visible as she reached up.
“Let me get that” I offered.
“No, just hold me steady. I can handle it.”
“Man,” I thought. “Can I handle it?”
I stepped into the dimly lit storage room. I looked to see how I could hold her steady. I placed my hands on her legs just above her knees. Her soft buns were even with my face. She pushed back wiggling slightly rubbing her bottom against my face. I release one leg and pushed the door shut.
Returning my hand to her leg, I slid both hands higher up her thighs. She moaned quietly as she parted her legs slightly. My hand reached her wetness. To my delight, she wasn’t wearing panties. Her juices were already flowing. I knew that she had been thinking about our Saturday night. My fingers found her clit. Holding one arm around her legs, I slowly massaged her prominent pleasure bud. I could hardly hold her as she writhed against my fingers.
She reached down and steadied herself on my head as she turned to face me. My face was level with her wet pussy. She raised her leg, placing it across my shoulder and pulled me into her. My tongue reached out to taste her. I began flicking her clit with my tongue. She was stifling her moans as she humped against my face.
“Faster, Jack!!!” I am going to cum!!” she whimpered.
I had to hold her as her orgasm hit hard. Wave after wave swept over her as I licked and sucked her flowing juices. After the tremors subsided, she removed her leg from my shoulder and I helped her down the ladder. She smoothed her skirt and quietly peeked out of the door. She signaled to me that no one was looking. I picked up a box of copier paper and carried it out to hide my raging erection. I quickly moved to my desk and sat down. When I heard Debbie return from the ladies room to her desk, I dialed her extension.
She answered the phone; “This is Debbie. Can I be of assistance? “