The rest of the day was pretty much a blur for Tom. He couldn't get what had happened in his office out of his head, nor did he want to.
All he could think about was meeting Karen after work and taking her home and doing everything he had dreamed about to her. Just thinking about it gave him stiffy after stiffy.
His day was almost surreal after Karen had sucked him off. His brain most certainly wasn't on his work, so much so his boss had to call him to his office to ask him if everything was ok. Tom replied, 'Yes, sorry Sir. I think the heat of my office is to blame, it's unbearable today.'
'Yes, I think we'll have to get you out of there' came the reply.
Finally, 5:30pm came and Tom was hit by a sudden jolt of nerves. He never felt nerves like this, ever. He took a moment to gather himself and then walked out of his office down to reception. Karen had finished before him and would be waiting like she said in the bar around the corner from the office.
Tom said goodbye to Debra, who was on until 6pm.
'Bye Tom, have a great weekend'
'Thanks, Debra. You too', replied Tom.
'It's the weekend' thought Tom. 'I wonder if Karen has any plans beyond tonight?' He had plenty of plans for tonight himself. All including Karen in various positions. 'She's going to be a busy lady tonight!'
Tom walked casually towards the bar where Karen would be waiting for him, anticipating her sexy body being his tonight. When he arrived there he saw Karen waiting for him at a quiet corner of the bar sat at a table for two with a drink waiting for him.
Tom walked over to the table and sat next to her, 'hello you, how are you doing?'
Karen replied 'so much better for seeing you.'
Tom and Karen talked about their day, after the event, and both had similar issues with keeping their minds on the job. 'Speaking of which, take me back to mine and we'll pick up where we left off' said Karen, with a squeeze of Tom's thigh.
Taxi!
The drive was a fifteen minute one, so Tom and Karen got touchy feely in the back of the cab. Tom began tracing his finger around Karen's upper thigh, dancing in and out of her inner thigh through her skirt.
He moved to the bottom of her skirt and moved his fingers down past her knee underneath the skirt. She gasped as his fingertips circled upwards towards her mound, but he stopped short and danced his fingers back down her leg. He looked at her mischievously, and moved to kiss her. She responded as he gently kissed her lips. Neither of them at this point saw the taxi driver staring at them through his rear view mirror, and they wouldn't have cared if they did. They carried on until they arrived at Karen's home.
Tom paid the taxi driver who gave him a 'Go on my son' wink.
Karen opened her front door and let Tom in. She locked it behind her and turned to Tom. Immediately, they both locked on to each other and kissed deeply.
Tom wanted to undress her there and then and fuck her senseless where she stood. He scooped her up, wrapping her legs around his waist and moved into the living room from the hallway. He sat down on the couch with her in his lap, still kissing feverishly.