Lunchtime and I find myself driving around in my car, work forgotten and the afternoon mine. No destination in mind I just drive. My head spinning in glorious excitement flipping between the woman I love and that of our lovers, the female side especially.
I pull into the parking lot and stop, after turning the car off I sit back and let my eyes take on the building before me, I feel my cock stir as I think about what could happen. My heart beats loudly in my chest and I swear that I can feel the seat around me pulsing with it's beat! Opening the door I climb out of the vehicle closing it lightly behind me, turning I face the doorway inside and with a large inhale walk through the door.
The inside a typical bank, people are lined up waiting their turn, women working behind the large counter moving the masses quickly through. I walk up to the service counter and give them your name, "I have an appointment," I almost whisper afraid to speak louder, sure they would hear the excitement in my voice and know something is different about this meeting.
"Have a seat," the woman behind the counter tells me, motioning the stiff looking leather chairs behind me. Taking a seat I watch her lift her phone and speak into it, "Hi Heather, a Mr. Anderson to see you," she pauses for a moment and looks up at me, "yes a Mr. Anderson."
She hangs up and smiles, "she'll be right with you."
I nod and then thank her before relaxing my body and let my shoulders sigh against the back of the chair. Thinking to myself I wonder, "Which door will she come through," as my eyes scan the numerous doors filling the wall behind the counter and women diligently working.
I don't have to wait long to find out as I watch a door open almost directly in front of me but across the bank and you step through. My heart smiles and I gasp slightly at seeing you, though not the first time, every time I see you I am stunned by your beauty, today is no different. Your eyes widen slightly when you see me and you stop for only a fraction of time, no one notices it but I do and in that moment our eyes connect and we drink each other in! Your tongue slowly licks the top of your lip as you walk forward and I feel myself harden a little more. Your eyes never leaving mine you cross the bank and as you approach your hand slowly rises, "Mr. Anderson?" you ask as if questioning is that who I am, more for the woman at the service desks benefit.
I stand and find your hand in mine as we softly shake, my finger caresses the palm of your hand before we release, "Yes," I whisper.
"Good," you respond, "Just follow me and I will take care of your needs today." You turn and walk ahead of me and I follow, my eyes drifting down to the way your bum moves in the grey dress slacks you have on. Though the walk not very far I'm afraid that everyone will see the bulge visible in my pants in the few seconds it takes to cross the room.
We cross the threshold of your office and you slowly close the door with effort, your eyes never leaving mine. As soon as the door clicks behind us you push me against it and kiss me hard your tongue dancing across my lips, your hand cupping the front of my dress pants.
"I didn't know it was you," you moan between kisses. "But I'm so glad you are here!"
"Heather," I moan into your lips, "I want you right now!" and my hands move to the buttons of your blouse and I slowly start to unbutton them.