THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA : PART 2

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA : PART 2
My Johnnie was on fire clearly outlined in my trousers. I undid her skirts and to my surprise she had nothing underneath. My hands just moved to feel some warm hairy outline in between her soft thighs! Damn! She was already wet and so willing….
I pulled her closer to me…and……she began breathing in and out furiously as if she is from a race. Her eyes were now so red and watery, her lips were red with desire, all along my lips were trembling in anticipation of a kiss I had not gotten in a long time.
She undid my shirt to reveal my bare chest as she also removed her bra to expose the most erect nipples I have seen in recent times, so erect as if they could literally pierce someone.
OH! She really was on fire! Our bare bodies now touched and the reaction on both of us was electrifying as well as so arousing.
We looked at each other briefly, as if our eyes were communicating, she edged closer and our lips touched. Soft smooth lips for real. Slowly by slowly our lips began to interlock into each other deeper and deeper until were rocked in a full blown French kiss. I could feel her tongue pulsating as it touched mine with some warmth that was both exciting and arousing.
She reached for my trouser zip and undid it with ease as if she had rehearsed the whole act. With one jerking motion and my erect johnnie was all out pointing to the ceiling like a flag pole after the day of independence. She touched it and gasped, her gasp made me feel I could just hold her and devour her right away, but I was also enjoying the moment and I choose to absorb it slowly.
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She got hold of it, and pointed it to her now wet hairy underneath. It felt so warm with my johnnie and when it made contact, my blood boiled and my heart was now beating like it will literally crack my ribs and escape outside.
I held her by her soft bums and pulled her closer to me even more. She held my johnnie and began making sweeping motions on her now wet hairy underneath, even without looking at it I could tell she had shaved like a week or several days before. The hair was still short and could from time to time prick me. She moved it across her mounts, her petals, her entire hood as if she is drawing circles and zigzags on herself down there. Damn! It felt so sweet. Sally really knew her moves, I imagined, we all say it is only women who enjoy foreplay, little did I know even men can also really enjoy foreplay to this magnitude. I wanted her to go on and on….
Then she eased he bums, as if readying herself for something. I could tell by her look and sly smile that she meant it. She rose a bit, held my johnnie, made some tapping motions on it, rocked it gently back and forth with her two fingers, gave it a gentle squeeze as if trying to milk it. Then held it motionless and I could as well predict her next move; I also so wanted her next move, anticipating the pleasure and passion that will come with it.
“So, this is why you always remain until late hours in the office…” I heard a voice which clearly wasn’t Sally’s. I looked straight ahead into where I thought the voice had come from only to come face to face with my boss standing at the half-opened door keenly looking at us. Her face was emotionless. Sally remained motionless holding my shoulders as if supporting herself from falling. Tears were already rolling on her eyes. Her face was a mixture of hatred and fear. I felt as if someone has poured cold water on me.
Damn! Am I dreaming or what? I thought. “Please see me in my office first thing tomorrow morning…”