I had fantasies of sucking on her hard nipples, of how her soft red pubic hair would feel on my face and more.I had fantasies of sucking on her hard nipples, of how her soft red pubic hair would feel on my face and more. I wondered if things had actually transpired as I had remembered. Had she really been wetting her lips as she stared at my stiff cock? Or was I just hoping that she was? I awoke this morning with a raging hardon and sleepy memories of passionate, erotic love making with Anita in my dreams. I couldn't stop thinking, fantasizing about her. My cock was in a constant state of fullness and I was thinking of doing anything and everything to her, for her, with her. Now, here I was sitting, kicked back in my office chair engulfed in thoughts of hard, wet, steamy sex with this person I barely knew,but wanted bad, and here she was! Her face had a radiant smile that seemed like it was meant just for me. Anita stepped into the office and shut the door. She peaked around the door into my bosses adjacent office and upon noticing that it was dark and unoccupied she asked "Where's Janet today?". "She called in and said she needed a mental health break today and said she wouldn't be in until this afternoon, if at all." I responded. "Well, I came by to pick up a notebook that was over here in Janet's office and I don't know where it is." She went into Janet's office and began to look around. As usual, Janet's office was a wreck with papers, reports and books strewn about. I watched Anita look in the book case and on the table, moving papers and other miscellaneous items about. |