He pushed me up against the wall not caring that someone could come by at any moment, but then it was an hour or so before people started trickling in. Then it wasn't like we were out in the open, in fact, we were off the main hallways.
"Did you really think that I have forgotten?" he murmured against my cheek as his hands roamed my curves through my clothes seeking away to the skin beneath.
Has a hand cupped my breast I tried to speak, but all I could do was moan in pleasure. Trying to think and finding almost next to impossible, trying to move to free myself from him before he convinced my traitorous body to cross the line I found that I couldn't. Having had me and now he was going to have me...again. With a leg planted firming between my legs, he started to grind his body into mine as his hand gripped my hips. He had found his way into my flesh that was hot and moisten waiting...begging for more of his attention. Hearing the sound of fabric ripping I knew what he had done, and it was confirmed when I felt the cool air on my sex and the slow movement of my juice running down my thighs. It was the wrong day to wear a short skirt. At this point, I gave up and gave in. As our tongues dance a mad tango in and around each other's mouth, my bra was shoved over my breasts to bare them for his hot wet mouth that left my mines to latch on a nipple that had me biting my bottom lip to keep from letting the world know how good that felt. There I was my shirt shoved up to waist bare-assed and bare-breasted getting ready to be fuck at work, and I didn't care. Then all of a sudden, I was picked up and carried into a room that we had been standing next to, I was released long enough to close the door and lock it, and then he was on me again.
"Now we will not be disturbed," he whispered in my face as he backed me up to the desk and putting me on top of it, spreading my legs wide as he did so.
"Damn, do you know how good you are looking right now, with those tits of yours, skirt put to your waist with you pussy exposed?"
Consider that the only light in the room was what was coming from the street light in the parking lot, and the slice of the window cut into the door I was surprised that he could see a thing, but I took his word for it. That was the last time in the next ten minutes that I had a thought that was my own or that I could even think at all. He came back at me like I was going to be the last piece of ass he was going ever to have and he was going to enjoy it.
"Lay back keep those pretty legs spread wide open and don't open your mouth unless my cock is going in it. Oh and don't worry about the time... I got this!" Then he got to getting me.
Doing as I was told, I laid back, keeping my legs wide with my ass half on and half off the desk I waited for his pleasure. I didn't have to wait long, going down on his knees and then throwing my legs over his shoulder then plugging is tongue right into enter into my core. I always came off the table as his tongue went on a search and seizure mission for my clit. Unable to describe the things that he did with his tongue when he found it, I just know that he had me seeing stars. Until his cock took over and I fell from the sky to us fucking like we were any place, but work. The sound of flesh coming together, our heavy breathing, hearts pounding and the moans, the sound of pleasure in the room echo all the walls. We fucked until we came screaming into each other mouths swallowing the passion, the rage the release.
Minutes later as we prepare ourselves for the work day, not a word is spoken between the two of us. Only the sound of clothes being out back on and pulled into place.
I was the first to leave, and again no words spoke, no goodbye or see you later. We both knew that there would be a later.
At the end of the workday, as I was making my way to the office to turn in my report, I stopped by my boss's office. The door was open and he was sitting there in what appeared in deep conversation with him and I felt my world shrink.
"Why hello Ms. Coles, we were just talking about work and my father, and I would like to speak to you about a unique program that we are looking to start."
At this point, cold sweat was running down my back as what happen this more was slowly creeping back.
The rest of what was said was lost to me, all I could do was to nod in agree and look attentive.
Ten minutes later, I was walking out of the office on shaky legs to my car where I sat for 10 minutes reliving this morning. Physically shaking and not knowing what to do I sat there. I mean what would you do if you just found out that your quickie last week was the son of your quickie this morning? Damn, I hate quickies!