As he walked through the office door, he noticed her sitting there at his desk, on the phone with a client. She had her hair tucked neatly behind her head in a perfect bun and her black-rimmed glasses matched her business dress. She had one elbow on the desk holding a pencil with a serious look on her face. The buttons of her red silk blouse barely contained the voluptuous mounds as she arched her back and sat straight up in the chair turning towards him. She had strategically left the top two buttons unfastened, as she knew that drove him crazy. Behind the desk, she had her legs crossed so that when he crossed the room and positioned himself in front of her he could plainly see the top of her right thigh. He traced the silhouette of her perfect legs from the top of her thigh to her flawless and petite ankles. He couldn’t quite work out how such small ankles supported such as curvaceous woman. She wasn’t a large woman, quite the opposite as a matter of fact. She was however blessed to have curves in all the right places.
As his eyes reached her feet he noticed she was wearing his favorite pair of black high heels. They accented her ankles and when she stood up they gave her the extra three inches she needed so her face fit perfectly against his muscular chest and the top of her head fit snuggly under his chin. She was asking for trouble wearing those shoes into his office this morning.
As he stood there in front of her, he watched her body language as she talked to the client. He felt the reaction of his body to her appearance. He was impressed with the appeal she mysteriously radiated. Her magnetic personality had made them tons of money through the years. He was always impressed when he watched how she maneuvered and persuaded potential clients to trust in their firm. She was using the same charismatic charm over the phone this morning. He could tell by her body language she was just about to close a deal. The way she held her rose colored lips each time she reeled in a client still hadn’t changed. The tone in her voice fluttered as well. When she said thank you, he was certain she would set up a meeting before she hung up the phone.
He could tell she was pleased with herself by the way she looked at him as she moved the chair so she faced him. He noticed how her eyes came to life when she realized he had been standing there, watching her. She tilted her head back and her eyes met his. The chemistry between them suddenly ignited.
He found his way to the pin that kept her hair in place and pulled it out. The soft black curls sprang free and fell neatly into place around her face. He slid the glasses off her face and laid them on the table beside the desk. He cupped her light brown face with his manly hands and brought his lips down to join hers. She received his kiss, opened her luscious lips, and invited his tongue to invade her mouth. They kissed with a desperation that longed for more.
He gently lifted her to a standing position to deepen his passion filled kiss. Her arms found their way around his neck as he lifted her body off the ground. Her long, sexy legs straddled his body in an invitational way. As their kiss deepened, he easily set her on top of his desk after he moved all the papers out of the way in one sweeping motion with his arm. She looked at him with fire in her eyes as she grasped to remove his belt. As she released the zipper of his trousers, his endowed manhood, fully erect now, filled her hands. His hands pushed her skirt high up on her thighs and he rapidly found his way to her black, satin panties. With an easy motion, he quickly removed them. Again their passion combined as their lips joined. The urgency and animal like need to come together as one was quickly met. He gently led her back against the desk and as her legs again straddled his body, he entered her slowly, yet with a swiftness that made her gasp. She arched her back against the desk and allowed him to completely fill her. He watched as she arched her head back, and accepted all of his manhood. She rocked in perfect motion as their lovemaking reached the point of climax. His hand entangled in her hair as his seed filled her. She moaned wildly as the waves flowed through her body.
He held her until she had finished shivering. Again their lips met, softer now. He picked her up from the desk and looked deep into her eyes. As he gazed at her and the satisfaction their eyes simultaneously acknowledged to each other, he knew why their marriage had made it through so many years. There was no other woman for him anywhere
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