1. The Consultant and Me


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Mature, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: Dotty28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It had become a long day. My body was aching and my feet were sore from heels the whole day. I finally got to sit down and relax behind my desk before I left for home. I slowly slipped my heels off, one by one, then slowly stretching my leg, one at a time, into the air and flexing it. The pantihose I had on made it feel so smooth and sexy. It was worth dressing up a little more sexily today. The consultant I had the meeting with was also very sexy. He had a beautiful face, luminous light green eyes, dark brown hair and beautiful lips. My finger would love to trace them. I stood up slowly and put my hands onto my desk, side by side, and slowly arched my back. My lower back was really sore from hardly sitting and it was bliss to flex it a little. Then suddenly I heard a little cough. I spun round and standing there was the consultant I had had the meeting with. I put my hand against my chest and said, &#034you startled me&#034. I noticed he was slowly looking me up and down. I looked and realised that my skirt had slipped up a little from flexing by my desk and he certainly noticed that. &#034I'm sorry to worry you again, and I know it's late, but I forgot to ask you something important in the meeting today and the guard downstairs let me in because he remembered me from today&#034. &#034Oh, it's not a problem. Please excuse me, I wasn't expecting to see anyone now&#034. Somehow, when I looked up at him, I could see he wasn't remembering what he had to ask me, as he was now ...
    walking slowly towards me. I found I was actually catching my breath and he suddenly looked down at my lips, which had parted a little without me knowing. He was about 30 and very sexy. He had hardly any fat on him, but was well built and filled out well. His suit fitted him like he was poured into it and the deep grey colour suited him beautifully. I thought at the age of 45 that I didn't look too bad for my age. Not much was sagging south and I still had a nice pert butt. As I lifted my head, I just heard him say &#034fuck it&#034. Next minute he was kissing me so deeply, his tongue playing with mine and tasting me. It was sheer heaven. My hands seemed to move of their own accord. I couldn't stop running them over his chest and back. My hands eventually found the buttons on his jacked and I opened them, then sliding my hands inside; meeting his hard nipples. I moaned softly and he pulled me tight against him while slowly backing me up against my desk. He lifted my leg and ran his hand under my skirt, playing along the lacy edge of my thigh-high stockings. I could now feel him getting harder and hard against my crotch and I was actually moving my hips against him for more. He broke the kiss and slowly nuzzled my neck while his busy fingers found the buttons on my blouse. My nipples were so hard and I gasped every time a touch of his hand brushed against them. My fingers had started undoing his buttons too and I could see a hard chest now in view. It had a smattering of hair ...
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