Your Workplace (part 1)

So, I decided to make a visit and had gone to your workplace. The moment you see me, the moment your eyes meet mine.. 1

You give me a smile and begin to lead me to the backroom and locked the door. And then, our lips came together in a delicate embrace as if they were the long-separated lovers, and not merely partings of lovers who haven't had the time to see each other because of work schedules and everything else in-between... But you and I touched and caressed with a familiarity that was at once reassuring and desperately passionate.2

Your lips parted and my tongue accepted the invitation, slipping into your mouth to taste you. Your tongue glided over mine in a delicate tango, first in your mouth, then mine, then yours again. Our hands pawed each other, searching out those sensitive spots that, when gently stroked, elicited a soft moan or whimper into the other's kiss. I brushed the hair back from your throat and drew my fingertips slowly from your collarbone to behind your ears.3

"Oh, God," you whispered.4

I dipped my head to let my wet tongue retrace the path. I gave your earlobe a playful lick then flicked the sweet spot behind your ear. Your hands gripped my shirt as if you were holding on for dear life. Your body tensed against mine as the intensity of the sensation built. I could feel your heart pounding in your chest.5

"Please," you said, gently pushing me away, "Wait."6

I took a step back while you caught your breath. Then, my own breath caught as you reached down and took the hem of your skirt in your hands and began to very slowly lift it up. I watched transfixed as you exposed your legs, past the tops of your thigh-high stockings. I bit my lip when I caught sight of the wispy strands of your... You pulled your skirt up and took a step to spread your legs wide. Your labia peeked out from your... wet and swollen. My mouth watered at the sight.7

I dropped to my knees, bringing my face inches from your cunt. I was overloaded by the scent of you. My heart slammed in my chest, its sound piercing my ears. I inhaled deeply and savored you like a connoisseur about to enjoy a glass of the most precious wine.8

I brought my hands slowly up the backs of your legs from your calves to your thighs. I let my fingertips rest against the tender underside of your ass as I brushed my nose through your neatly trimmed bush. With just the tip of my tongue, I grazed the hood of your clit. You shuddered. I licked a little more forcefully, feeling a stiffness in your clit that matched my own member.9

"Oh fuck," you muttered, the profanity sounding so erotic coming from your mouth. "Come on and eat me... please. Eat me."10

I gave you a smile and I felt the shiver go through you... I gripped your cheeks firmly and drew your cunt to my face. I planted a kiss on your clit to thrill you with a final tease before burying myself in your delectable essence. My tongue snaked through your folds, seeking out your cream. My lips locked with your labia, echoing our earlier kiss with sucking and massaging and licking.11

My tongue found its way to your opening through slick folds of your inner lips that seemed to swell with arousal against me even as I licked them. I swirled around your tight entrance, feeling you spasm just a little. I worked the tip of my tongue into your cunt, just into your gripping muscles. You cursed again and tangled your fingers in my hair. I extended my tongue as far as I could, determined to explore you this way. You squeezed back against my intruding tongue. I wiggled against your flexing muscles, stretching you as I probed. As your cunt finally relaxed, I explored every minute detail of your pussy. I lapped and swallowed your sweet juices greedily.12

Just as I was about to slip your stiff clit between my lips and bring you to your climax, you tugged on my shirt and pulled me to my feet for a deep kiss.13