Optional ending #1 The hunger in your eyes made me gasp. You moved forward toward me. I jumped up from my seat and rushed to your side. Wanting to give you the full maid treatment, I took your briefcase from your hand and gently eased your coat from your shoulders. I quickly discarded them on a nearby chair. Clasping your hand, I guided you toward the table. With a tender touch I pushed you into your seat at the table. Your shocked expression slowly gave way to intense desire. You reached for me but I danced lightly around the table and served the food. I moved quickly around never allowing you to fully touch me before I was once again out of your reach. The glow from the candles glistened on my well oiled skin. My fingers and body brushed heavily against you as I served the food, , pushing, pressing and teasing your body.
I could see the sexual tension rising within you. I knew how badly you wanted me. The heat of your emotions was burning into me with every look. Smiling at you with the utmost look of lust and happiness, I sat down across from you. I leaned forward, my breasts heaving against the tight fabric. I looked deeply into your eyes. You looked at me and with a calm that belied the sexual fever that I had built within you. Your smile was one of extreme pleasure and satisfaction as you said, "Are you done now," You raised your eyebrow in a mocking look.
Unable and not willing to play the game any longer I slowly nodded my head in an affirmation to your question.
The table rattled as you rapidly pushed your chair back and rose to your feet. The candles sputtered and threatened to go out as you rushed by them. You reached me in record time. Falling to your knees you gathered me into your arms, pulling me tight against you. I could feel your pounding heart against my breasts. My nipples rubbed against the filmy fabric and instantly became hard pebbles pushing against you. Your lips found mine. Your tongue forthwith began to probe my mouth.. With an audible sigh I opened my lips, pulling your tongue into my mouth. My hands reached out to clasp your back as I slid off the chair and onto your lap. I could feel the steel hard length of you, pushing against your pants and against the apex between my thighs. The pressure of my body on your lap caused your eyes to glaze over in surprise as you grew even harder and more erect.
Teasing you had aroused me to such a pitch that I began to scream as an orgasm overtook my body, simply from the pressure of your cock pushing against my clit. You kept a tight reign on your desire as you held me tight, allowing the tremors and spasms to fade away. As my conscious thoughts returned to me I quickly could tell the effort it as taking for you to hold back from your own pleasure. All I had to do was lean forward and whisper five little words in your ear. "I want you inside me." Without delay your grasped me, shifting my body to allow you to doff your clothes. Your hands clutched the hem of the French maid outfit and gave it a tug. Before I even knew what was happening we lay skin to skin mindless to the hard floor beneath our bodies. My hands reached for you, trailing across your chest. My lips touched your body a it heaved and shook with the supreme feelings rocketing through it. Wasting no time, you slide into my warm welcoming body. My muscles spasmed from the pleasure that tore through me from my head to my toes. My hips bucked against you, urging you to pump in and out of me faster and faster. Harder and harder you rode me, driving us closer and closer to the brink. I was the first one to fall over the edge into the abyss of infinitesimal pleasure. My body tightened as wave after wave of all body encompassing spasms tore through me. Buried deeply inside me you could feel my muscles tightening around you, squeezing and exhorting your body to join me in the intense pleasure. You let out a cry as your body began to pump, shooting your warmth deep within my body. You collapsed onto my prone body. Neither of us could move after the violent orgasms that we had just experienced. Further more, neither of us wanted to move from within each others comforting embrace. It was a long time before we ate dinner.
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