He found himself thinking of her more and more every day. The very thought of her seemed to lighten his load and even made him smile. The smile of course was on the inside,the outside was clean cut and professional at all times, as he dined with his wife and her friends. He allowed his mind to focus a bit as he looked across the table at the woman he had married twenty years ago. She was still a beautiful woman even with her enhancements to combat the signs of aging on the outside. It was her inside that was as dry and worn out like an old leather shoe, which he had chosen not to wear. He now stayed with her out of habit,as love had left their relationship a long time ago. He took a sip of his coffee, glanced at his watch and decided it was time for him to leave. He nodded at the others at the table all highbrow and upper class, his wife's friends. Saying the correct platitudes, he left them and as he left her, without a thought dinner was over.
Driving to his office as he would do sometimes late in the evening, but more so lately these days, he knew her working late. He walked into his office took a seat and put in a call to her desk knowing that she was there, he had stopped by on the way to his office and saw that her coat and other things on her desk.
She answered on the first ring....
Ms. Delong bring the Colbert field into my office, he said as he leaned back into his chair as he waited for her to enter his office.
She came in appropriately dressed,wearing a black fitted skirt long to the mid-calf with a white man tailor blouse which she worn open at the neck. A wide black leather belt at her waist and sensible black leather plumps on her small feet. Ms. Suzy Delong was proper and very appropriate for the office on the outside, but it was what was under the clothes that he dreamed about. Glancing at her as she laid the file on the end of his large desk, well within reach but far enough for him to not reach her,he wondered if she was still remembering the kiss.
"Ms. Delong, go and shut the door then lock it..."
She looked at me with her large green eyes that radiated out from her heart shape face. Her rose colored lips were full and very kissable, which he had already sampled before and would do so again. Her black hair thick and wavy was falling out of the loose French twist at the back of her head. Side curls framed her face giving her a sweet little girl look, the whole effect was set off more so by her creamy softly naturally tanned skin.
She did as she was told and returned to stand in front of his desk.
He leaned back in his chair and licked his lips slowly, as he put his hands with only finger tips touching together in pray. He looked her up and down and lapsed into a moment of silence. His gray eyes gave nothing away as he looked her.
"Please take off your clothes..."
She started at the top, taking the pins out of her hair letting it cascade over her shoulders and ending at the middle of her back. He wanted to bury his face in her hair smelling it's' perfume and feeling it softness. Moving to her blouse, she slowly unbuttons it never taking her eyes off his face, as she let it fall to the floor behind her.
She unzipped her black pencil skirt and let it slide to the floor and pooled at her feet, she left it on the floor to join her blouse.
She looked at him as she stood there for his viewing wearing her black lace bra, matching boy shorts and her sensible black leather pumps. The black against her skin made it glow as his eyes caressed her full glass figure. He imagined that he could smell her sex and it was intoxicating.
She hesitated not knowing where to start or even it to end, but she decide to continue from the top and she removed her bra. She heard his suck in his breathe and whole it as it seems that he was pleased with what she had and what he was. Pushing her shoulder back lifted her 38ddd's with their larger chocolate nipples out toward him. Again she heard him take in a quick breath and whole it, but this time he let it out slowly as a soft smile touched his lips.
"MMMMMM my dear please continue...."
With her green eyes locked to his gray ones she slowly slid the black lace boy shorts over her rounded firm cream tanned ass and let them slide to the floor to join the rest of her clothes.
OMG he thought as he looked her over from head to toe and back again. His cock which he had let out as soon as he had taken his seat at his desk was now dripping precum and felt as hard as steel rod. His eyes lingered at her pussy mound shaved and smooth looking for the entire world like a peach,a nice ripe peach. He so wanted to stick in tongue in it and taste her sweetness.
She looked at him not knowing what else she could take off or do and then he saw him arrange his chair so that she could stand directly in front of him. She looked over at him dressed impeccably in his grey suit and with its pearl tone shirt and slight deeper tone grey tie. Walking around to his seat to stand in front of him well within his reach, she looked down and saw his erected cock glistening with precum as he stroked it.
She looked down at his cock and then back into his gray eyes and lifted her right eye brow as if to say "really" without speaking. She waited for him to say more or do something, but he just sat there looking at her stroking his cock. In one swift move she reaches for him and gave him a passing lick on its head as she slid him not into her mouth, but put its mushroom head at the entrance into her pussy. As they looked into each other eyes she slowly lowered her hot wetness over and on to his cock. The grey suit was forgotten as she added her own considerable wetness to the ruin of his suit. Once she had adjusted to his girth she slowly began to move up and down his length. Rolling her lower body like that of a belly dancers squeezing and releasing his cock as she fucked him as she watch the grey of his eyes darken.
He didn't put his hands on her as he was afraid that she was only a dream, a dream that he didn't want to lose. So he held on to the arms of his chair as this sensual creature rode him, fucked him and became his focus. He could feel his body responding giving into her as his mind had done long ago. He watched her lightly sweat glistening body in admiration and lust as she threw her head back letting go of her control as she gain control over him. She had him howling, begging for more as he hands gripped the arms of his chair in a death grip. He came hard and loud as he broke the arms of the chair and she fell forward onto him as her orgasm rocked her body....
"Dear,Dear what would you like for dessert,"Marla asked her husband Frank King. She had always admired how handsome and polished he looked. She knew that she was the envy of her friends for having such an attractive man. It also didn't hurt that she was still a very attractive woman. They were just two very attractive people who understood each other. She looked at Frank again and notices that his eyes had gone to a dark gray a color that she hadn't seen in years. She had notice that he had gone quiet at the table, but he appeared to be listening. She watched as he seemed to snap out of what she realized was some kind of trance. Some of her friends had noticed that she had stopped talking was staring at her husband with a true look of concern on her beautiful face.
Frank King looked at his wife and realized that he had never left the table it had all been a dream! As he looked around the table he decided it was now time for dessert,a dessert which was long overdue. She would still working late he was sure of that. As his gray eyes drift back to their nomal color form the one brought on by his passion,Frank stood up.He adjusted his suit jack not saying one word to Marla turned and left the table paying the bill for the table on the way out the door.
Marla realized as she watched him walk away,that Frank had now left her in mind as well as in body. When her friends asked her where Frank had gone,she gave them the answer that came to mind... He had gone to have dessert.