I got to screw Paula on her first day back at work. The gorgeous brunette had been away for six months on maternity leave and I had decided to leave her well alone during that time. It had come to me as a big relief to learn that her baby had a large resemblance to Paula's husband. I had suffered a while on the off chance it might have been mine. We had been screwing quite regularly at the time even though she was still having sex with her husband.
When I first saw her on her return to the office, my heart was hammering and my cock was sliding upwards in my underwear on its way to full attention. She had regained her shapely figure; her hour glass frame was as perfect as before. Her brown hair had been cut short as was the latest fashion and she looked even hornier than I recalled. As I leant over the desk to welcome her back I took the opportunity for a quick peak inside her slightly open blouse in the process. The welcoming sight of her creamy skin flowing downwards to form her perfect (but small) breasts sent a flood of memories sweeping into my head. Although her nipples were hidden by the cups of her white bra I could only too clearly remember the taste and sensation of her tender buds in my mouth. The wandering of my eyes was not lost upon Paula. She gave me one of her special smiles and at that moment I knew I was going to sample the pleasures of her hot, seductive body once again.
It was lunch time when we met in secret in the company archives which were located in the attic of the main office building. This is somewhere in the past that had been the location of many a secret rendezvous between the two of us. As soon as she arrived, she was in my arms. Our lips met, and we engaged in a long passionate kiss. For a brief second she pulled away from me whilst staring at me with her beautifully large brown eyes. It was at that moment I realised how incredible fortunate I was to be sharing such a woman. I could stare for hours into Paula's luscious eyes. They were so intensely brown that the blackness of her pupils was almost lost by the deep hue of the colour surrounding them.
A moment of understanding passed between us and then she gave herself to me. Instantly our mouths were joined in passionate union. Paula had an expert tongue and I enjoyed the sensation of having it flick over and around my own. Our hands were groping now at each others body, our passions rising by the second. I could feel the warmth of her flesh radiating through the thin material of her top and I yearned to touch her skin once again. Paula shared my desire, her slender fingers already working at the buttons of my company shirt. As they came undone, her one hand slid inside to rub over my firm belly, probing downwards towards my groin.