1. One More Time


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Extreme, Mature, Reluctance, Author: imaretta, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    started to argue but she decided otherwise. She knew his game and she was not willing to play it this time. Luckily, the elevator stopped at her floor and she pushed away from the wall. Before the doors could close again, Mark stuck his head out and said, “Have lunch with me today?” Julia looked over her shoulder, said, “Not today,” and continued towards the ICU nurses’ station. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Mark had Julia on his mind all morning long. He knew it was his fault that their relationship- or whatever you wanted to call what they had- had died down. While she never indicated she expected anything more from him than sex (which he loved about her) he just got busy for a while. Enough time went by that he felt if he did call her out of the blue just for sex it would make him seem like a dick, so he never did. He did miss her though. She was a fantastic fuck, and her body? A slim waist, thick thighs, and a pair of tits that made you want to beg for mercy. Her plump lips were made for sucking cock and damn, she was good at that, too. Just seeing her in the elevator that morning had gotten him hard. She had one of those rare asses that even the shapeless, unisex scrubs she wore couldn’t hide. Finding a woman who could pull off looking sexy in scrubs was like discovering a unicorn. His ego was a bit bruised by her refusal to have lunch with him and his first thought after she left the elevator was Well, fuck her. But that was the problem. He really did want to fuck her, and ...
    badly. He had spent the entire morning analyzing scan after scan, thinking about nothing but her, and so when eleven-thirty rolled around he decided to seek her out. He’d give it one more shot and if she turned him down again, he’d move on. This was the time she usually took her lunch break and just like always, Julia was in the fifth floor break room eating a Greek yogurt and thumbing through an old issue of People magazine. He took a seat across from her. After setting her yogurt and magazine down she folded her hands very properly in front of her and said, “May I help you, Doctor Porter?” He had to laugh but at the raise of her eyebrow he composed himself. “I wanted to have lunch with you,” he said. “And I told you not today,” she answered. “I know you did but I thought I’d give it another shot. You obviously aren’t busy, unless that is you find who the sexist man alive to be terribly important right now,” he said with a nod towards the magazine she had been reading. When she didn’t answer he continued, “Look, I was an ass in the elevator. I know us losing…contact was my fault, but I would like to make it up to you.” “Oh? And how would you like to do that?” He grinned. “You’re unbelievable,” Julia said and flipped her magazine back open. Mark got up from his chair and stood behind Julia. He ran his index finger down the back of her neck, from her hair line to the collar of her top, and then leaned down. Exhaling a warm breath first, he whispered into her ear, “Follow me.” ...
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