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Sharon was still undecided about her new client. He seemed, outwardly, to be a very nice, if opinionated, and demanding, man. She sensed something, though, that just didn't fit. She thought about it, but the more she thought, the more it eluded her. It would come to her, eventually, if she dropped it.
She went into her office, and left the door slightly open. The Ly-sol smell seemed to linger here more, and, in small doses, she enjoyed it, but, when it was a strong as it was, now, it seemed as if she could taste it. too. She flipped the switch to turn on the ceiling fan to "MED."
She had turned to go to her desk, and she heard a light knock on her door. It was Tony, the guy they had hired a few weeks ago. He had moved here from out on the East Coast, somewhere, and was one of the nicest people they had. Not bad looking, either. He had been in some office in the D.C. area, and got tired of the rat=race, and the politics, and had heard about how it was down here, and moved. No family was listed on his resume, so he was probably single.
He had rented a truck to move her, he said. Found a place to too far away, an apartment, and was looking for something out from town. Not too big. Just enough to run a few dogs, he said, and where he could sit outside and look at the stars at night. He was looking at a couple of prospects, but hadn't made up his mind. She had called William and told him about Tony, and what he wanted. William and him had talked and discussed options, and William had promised to "keep his eyes open" for him. William had had a few words to tease her that night. He nearly always did. He had asked her if there was any "dew on the lily" when they talked together. She had a habit of getting damp very easily, and if someone acted in certain ways, she responded. William loved to tease her about it. Usually, unless there was something urgent going on, it would end up as a wrestling match. No two falls out of three was needed, either. The first fall usually sufficed to wind both of them.
He had some papers in his hand, and laid them on her desk so she could see them. It was a Quarterly Report from a client. He pointed to a pair of items in one of the columns, and turned to the next page where the exact same items also appeared. He turned the third page and both were missing. She pulled it up on the monitor, and checked it there, discovering it was a typo. She smiled up and told him which prompt to pull the errant file and asked him to sit down.
He accepted and they talked a bit. She found out that, indeed, he WAS single, and that he loved to go camping. He also enjoyed hunting, and fishing. She also asked if William had found anything interesting, yet. He confirmed that there were two places that William had found that were nearly perfect for his needs and wants. William was checking to find out all the particulars for him. One was totally undeveloped, with access to all the utilities, and the other had a small building on the property, and had water rights with it. He planned to build his own place, and had the plans and blueprints in hand. Sharon, always on the listen, handed him cards for Dave and Carl, both. Either could build to his specifications, and at minimal costs. He was amazed at how well she was connected.
He smiled at her. "I wasn't fully aware, until a few seconds ago, at least. But, NOW, I see much better, how you are put together." She was surprised at the way he had said it. He looked at her, but NOT in the face. His eyes were a bit lower. She remembered the outfit she had changed into, and the way Mr. Phil had looked at her, too. In the course of her presentation, the lunch, and their conversation after, she had forgotten the thin blouse and revealing bra. She followed his look to see that her nipples were in plain sight through the shear blouse, and see-thru bra. It was as if she were topless. He quickly allayed her surprise. "Don't apologize!!! You look ravishing. It looks most becoming on you." William told me some things, that he knew that you wouldn't mind me knowing. You are just about the most fascinating lady I have ever met. Between you, Mary, Dolly, and a few others, this place is a dream come true for me. The last place was a hotbed of office politics, backstabbing, and double crossing. You couldn't trust ANYBODY enough to say "Good Morning."
She finally asked him WHAT William had said. "He told me you have a family of some of the nicest, most caring people on the planet, he mentioned you have 5 sisters, counting in-laws, that are almost as beautiful as you are. He mentioned that all the combined families are so close that it still amazes him, even, and that you are as loving as you are attractive. Is that correct?" She smiled again. "We like to think so." Tony added, "He also hinted that as we get better acquainted, things get even better. Although I fail to see how they could."
She excused herself and called William. "Honey. I've got Tony in my office. Was there anything in the way of a message you wanted me to give him? OH, Yes. I will pass it along to him. Yes. Maybe a little. Yes. There's plenty of time. Okay. I love you. Bye bye."
She excused herself a second time. This time she told Dolly that she was busy, and would appreciate not being disturbed. Dolly came and pulled the door shut, and turned the sign over on the side, to read "DO NOT DISTURB."
She came back, and perched on the edge of the desk. She kicked off her shoes to stand in bare feet. "MY. THAT feels so much better.. It's so hot out, that I wish we had a shower. It would feel so good on days like this. It must be well over 100 degrees outside." She stepped back around her desk and opened a drawer, and pulled out a box of baby wipes. She punched the "Hold" button on the phone. She looked at him and frowned. "How can you stand wearing a suit like that in this heat. Nobody here wears suits or ties in the summer. Sometimes we just wear shorts, and bring something else just in case it's needed. REMEMBER!!! WE are family!" She turned and pulled the blouse out from the waistband of her skirt. It only emphasized her breasts more. He looked surprised at first, but then smiled and followed her lead. He hung his jacket on the back of his chair and placed his tie over it, then pulled his shirt off and laid it to where it wouldn't wrinkle. Satisfied with the way it was going, Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse, then the almost transparent bra. Tony saw that when it was taken off there was almost no difference. The only thing he saw was that her nipples and areola were brighter pink than he had thought they were. Her tits don't sag! he thought to himself. To her she said, "You're just as lovely as I had imagined. Possibly even more so."
He thought for a second, then reached in his pocket, and pulled out the bikini panties she had worn this morning. "Are these, possibly, yours?" he asked. She blushed, and asked, "Where did you find them.? He smiled and told her that he'd seen them on the floor, in front of the locker she used. He had been almost sure of who they belonged to, but had waited to see if anyone claimed them. She confessed to changing out of them, to something that had showed less when she changed, earlier. She had barely pulled the thong on when Mr. Phil had come in. She had not noticed the others were still on the floor.
He handed them to her, and chuckled. "You women go through so much to hide what's under those lovely clothes. I, myself, have always enjoyed seeing panty-lines under a woman's clothes. They're sexy to me. I must admit to looking nowadays to see if some, as so many do, aren't wearing ANYTHING underneath. That was one of the many things I enjoyed looking at in my past days. In D.C. I couldn't afford to go out very often. It was too expensive. I and my friends used to go to a place that wasn't so popular, OR expensive, and get drinks, and nurse the hell out of them, sitting near a door, and watch the ladies go in and out. Even that was almost more than we could afford to spend. I made MUCH more there, but it wasn't enough but to go out 2 or 3 times a month, and stay within my means. I was raised by frugal folks, that insisted on saving as much as they could "for a rainy day." That was just one more reason for me to look elsewhere. I lived in a one bedroom apartment, barely more than an efficiency, and IT cost almost 1500 a month. A 2 bedroom would have run me over 2500 a month. I had a small car, and was paying over 4 dollars a gallon for gas. A hamburger and fries cost nearly 5 dollars. I lived on Spam, or the like, dry cereal, and canned veggies. I was so surprised when I got here, and my gas was under 3 dollars. My apartment was well under a thousand. And a hamburger and fries were under 2 bucks".
"I better stop while I'm ahead, though. Ladies don't want an economic report from men. You'll probably get a laugh out of me as time goes by. I'm seeing new, and much better things on a daily basis." He couldn't have been much more wrong, though. Sharon had lived in one of those types of places, and knew what he was going through. It was a form of "sticker shock" to see the differences in the price of things. The difference had been that while he was on the East Coast, she had been on the WEST Coast. When she returned to this part of the country, she had been grateful for not only the financial differences, but the SOCIAL differences. THERE, she had assumed that everyone was telling her a lie, while here, it was safe to take people at their word. THERE WERE bad people here, BUT, they weren't the vast majority.
She was appreciating the way he not only was looking AT her, but the way he was speaking TO her. He wasn't trying to "blow smoke up her butt" with self-aggrandizing stories. He was telling her "matter of factually" what the difference in life had been like. He was much in the same vain as her own family. Despise going into debt, save when it was possible, and live within your means. For the same reasons, she was feeling drawn to him. When she was speaking to William, she was telling him, in HER way, that she was feeling attracted to him, and it would, POSSIBLY, lead to other things. He had merely accepted that she might have sex with him, and would she be very late if she did. She had answered that she didn't think so, but things, and situations, often changed without warning. If she WAS a bit late, or was,even gone overnight, he would know where she was, and who she was with. William was the same way. Most of the time it would be with one of their close friends, but, only twice, had he called to let her know he would be away.
Once when a client had been stranded at the bus depot, and had nobody, or nowhere, to turn to. He had taken her to a motel, and ended up staying the night with her. Another time an old friend from the Air Force, that he hadn't seen in many years, had contacted him and they had started drinking, and had passed out in the friends hotel room. He had been so sick the next morning that she had gone and got them, with some help from Mike, and brought them home. The friend had been more than charming, and had spent a few days with them. William and he had took turns with her, and made their parting less than a happy occasion. She had enjoyed his company almost as much as she enjoyed hearing their stories of days long gone. Some of them had been DOOZY'S!!!
She approached him and asked, "Would you mind if the setting for our first rendezvous, was less than formal?" He smiled at her and told her, "With YOU, I would lay in the proverbial field of stones." It was a carpeted floor in her office, so it would still be comfortable. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. She had left no doubt, whatsoever, as to what she intended. He had slipped his loafers off, but, was wearing his black socks, and briefs. She was down to the nearly invisible thong she had changed to earlier. She kissed him several times, and, in case he still had doubts, reached inside his briefs to stroke his quickly awakening manhood. He, in return, cupped her cheeks in his hands and squeezed them, enjoying their softness.
They sank slowly to the floor, holding and kissing each other, taking time to remove the last of their clothing. He tasted the milk from her breast as he sucked on her nipple. He loved the taste, and she, as always, responded with a low moan. She had, in the past, cum while George nursed her. Her breasts were that sensitive. He rolled her to her back and started his journey to Nirvana, kissing her face, throat, and neck, returning at intervals to her nectar like lips. She was enjoying the things that he was doing, and was responding with her own kisses for everything tha neared her lips. Her hand was feeling his hardness, and anticipating what it would feel like when he invaded her body.
He was caressing her back and hips and, at time would probe with his fingertip, into her anal opening. At the same time, another finger had found the other, much more interesting, opening that was in the nearly same location. He was giving her a double whammy. Both fingers barely entered her, but they served their purpose. She groaned, and thrust her pelvis at him, his hand feeling the moisture seeping from her body.
He slid down and took the other nipple in his mouth, sucking as gently as he had before, with the other breast. THIS one held more milk, and he got a delicious mouthful of it. He swallowed, and went down to kiss her tummy, while his hands pulled her nearer, squeezing the twin globes of her derriere. HER ASS IS SO DAMN SOFT!!! he thought. ALMOST AS SOFT AS HER TITS!!!
He stimulated her even more, as he opened her thighs to see, up close and personal, the object that men sought so diligently. It was slightly opened, and he could see both sets of her lips, inner and outer, with her erect clitoris peeking over to observe. He touched it with the tip of its tongue, and it tried in vain to hide, but was easily recaptured, and coaxed to stand tall and proud. Her hips were moving as if on a set of waves, and she was whimpering as he licked both sets of lips with loving care. She had had her first orgasm as he was kissing her navel, and had gone on to cum several times as he fondled her nether regions with his probing tongue. Now she was bouncing as he hissed th insides of her thighs, and licked his way ALMOST to her vagina. He always stopped short o f actually sticking his tongue inside of her. Each time he did this she sobbed quietly, anticipating his caress.
His finger hadn't been idle, either, he had wet it in her juices and inserted it s short way inside her butt. It was almost as ready as her pussy. He delivered the coup de gras in one swift motion, driving his tongue as far as it would reach, and wriggling the tip, seeking her G-spot. He found it, and she, for the first time, cried out, aloud. Before she had moaned, and whimpered, but so that no one could hear her. A couple of the others, that just happened to be outside her door, heard, and recognized Sharon's voice.
One had been Julia, the newest of their "family." She was a VERY lovely black lady, in EVERY sense of the word, that had joined them just over a month ago. She was from a small town and was one of 4 other siblings. She was the second. Rhonda was the other. She was a former "Beach Bunny" that had tired of the "Endless Summer" routine, and had gone to a college in the mid west, majoring in Economics at first, but then, tiring of the political turns, had changed to Accounting. She was well aware of what she was hearing from behind the door.
Both had covered their mouths, to muffle their giggles. Rhonda looked over at the lady that was fast becoming her best friend. "Guess the boss is having a good time with her meeting. Wonder who it is." Julia quickly looked around to see if anyone was in earshot. "It's TONY in there with her. He's only been in there a few minutes. He must be fast AND smooth. Can't fault her none, though. He's DREAMY!!!" Rhonda nodded. "I'd let him put his shoes under MY bed if he wanted to. He's not worth a second look, though. HE'S worth oodles and GOBS of looks. Every time I look at him, I start dripping. He gets me hotter than a firecracker. Julia worded her fascination in a different way. "He IS very handsome, and well mannered to boot. He could make THIS little girl sit up and take notice."
They went back to their offices, forgetting what they had intended to do.
Tony had only slightly heard the voices outside the door. He had learned long ago to be aware of his surroundings, from time in the military. He HAD heard the comments they had made, though. He would never be lonely, again, he promised himself. He hadn't been aware that he was perceived to be so interesting.
He was SO aware, though, of the lady he was with right now, though. She was absolutely the type he hoped he would meet, and fall in love with, some day.
He kissed his way back up her body, making her twitch and jerk in response to his kisses and nips at her tenderest areas. She had turned to try to give him a slight portion of what he was giving her, but he moved to put her on her back, and gave her another dose of leg-shaking. He had pulled her pegs open and went down on her a second time, that proved to be even BETTER than the first time. It was the first time she had felt so out of control. He had used her body as his personal play thing, and made her LIKE it.
She felt him kissing her tummy, again, and wondered what he would do next with, or to, her. He raised her thighs, kissing first her butt, on each side, and going up toward her knees, still alternating legs, until he was at her ankles. Her legs were bent and her thighs were wide open. She felt something touch her vagina, and it started creeping, like a thief in the night, inside of her. OH MY GOD!!! she thought. He's gonna fuck me now. He hadn't appeared to be that big, when she saw him, but it felt like he was HUGE!!! She felt herself filled as full as she could stand, and then some. Her legs went around him and they started thrusting into each other, dancing the dance that was as old as time, and as new as each person that danced it. He plunged into her relentlessly, and she rose to receive him, accepting him, and asking for more. He drove into her, causing her to shake with each impact, and making a slight sucking sound as he withdrew. Her ankles locked around him, and held him tight, and her arms did the same. Their lips sought, and found each other and she felt the muscles tighten in his back and buttocks. She felt the warm shock of his sperm going deep, deep, within her body, He lost control and hunched madly into her, almost rabbit like.
He lay still, on top of her for several seconds, and rolled to the side. She was in a stupor, and laid their legs wide open, a stream of cum running down the cheeks of her ass onto the carpeting. She held his arm and pulled him down for another long kiss. "Thank You. You were WONDERFUL!!!
she lay there watching as he took a towel and wet it in the sink, and wiped himself clean. He wet it the second time and came over and washed between her legs, whispering that he didn't know if she wanted to keep what was inside of her, but he would leave that part to her. He went ahead and dressed, leaving his tie in hs jacket pocket, and not pulling the jacket on. He kneeled down and kissed her and stood. He then opened the door and found that Rhonda, and Julia had returned, and Dolly had joined them. They stood wide eyed, looking down on Sharon's naked body, sprawled on the floor, semen leaking from her vagina. They exchanged knowing looks and stepped inside, closing the door behind them, smilling at Sharon's condition. They recognized a well fucked woman, and after helping her clean up, were going to make her tell them all about how she had arrived at this condition.
They each held great expectations!
11
She went into her office, and left the door slightly open. The Ly-sol smell seemed to linger here more, and, in small doses, she enjoyed it, but, when it was a strong as it was, now, it seemed as if she could taste it. too. She flipped the switch to turn on the ceiling fan to "MED."
She had turned to go to her desk, and she heard a light knock on her door. It was Tony, the guy they had hired a few weeks ago. He had moved here from out on the East Coast, somewhere, and was one of the nicest people they had. Not bad looking, either. He had been in some office in the D.C. area, and got tired of the rat=race, and the politics, and had heard about how it was down here, and moved. No family was listed on his resume, so he was probably single.
He had rented a truck to move her, he said. Found a place to too far away, an apartment, and was looking for something out from town. Not too big. Just enough to run a few dogs, he said, and where he could sit outside and look at the stars at night. He was looking at a couple of prospects, but hadn't made up his mind. She had called William and told him about Tony, and what he wanted. William and him had talked and discussed options, and William had promised to "keep his eyes open" for him. William had had a few words to tease her that night. He nearly always did. He had asked her if there was any "dew on the lily" when they talked together. She had a habit of getting damp very easily, and if someone acted in certain ways, she responded. William loved to tease her about it. Usually, unless there was something urgent going on, it would end up as a wrestling match. No two falls out of three was needed, either. The first fall usually sufficed to wind both of them.
He had some papers in his hand, and laid them on her desk so she could see them. It was a Quarterly Report from a client. He pointed to a pair of items in one of the columns, and turned to the next page where the exact same items also appeared. He turned the third page and both were missing. She pulled it up on the monitor, and checked it there, discovering it was a typo. She smiled up and told him which prompt to pull the errant file and asked him to sit down.
He accepted and they talked a bit. She found out that, indeed, he WAS single, and that he loved to go camping. He also enjoyed hunting, and fishing. She also asked if William had found anything interesting, yet. He confirmed that there were two places that William had found that were nearly perfect for his needs and wants. William was checking to find out all the particulars for him. One was totally undeveloped, with access to all the utilities, and the other had a small building on the property, and had water rights with it. He planned to build his own place, and had the plans and blueprints in hand. Sharon, always on the listen, handed him cards for Dave and Carl, both. Either could build to his specifications, and at minimal costs. He was amazed at how well she was connected.
He smiled at her. "I wasn't fully aware, until a few seconds ago, at least. But, NOW, I see much better, how you are put together." She was surprised at the way he had said it. He looked at her, but NOT in the face. His eyes were a bit lower. She remembered the outfit she had changed into, and the way Mr. Phil had looked at her, too. In the course of her presentation, the lunch, and their conversation after, she had forgotten the thin blouse and revealing bra. She followed his look to see that her nipples were in plain sight through the shear blouse, and see-thru bra. It was as if she were topless. He quickly allayed her surprise. "Don't apologize!!! You look ravishing. It looks most becoming on you." William told me some things, that he knew that you wouldn't mind me knowing. You are just about the most fascinating lady I have ever met. Between you, Mary, Dolly, and a few others, this place is a dream come true for me. The last place was a hotbed of office politics, backstabbing, and double crossing. You couldn't trust ANYBODY enough to say "Good Morning."
She finally asked him WHAT William had said. "He told me you have a family of some of the nicest, most caring people on the planet, he mentioned you have 5 sisters, counting in-laws, that are almost as beautiful as you are. He mentioned that all the combined families are so close that it still amazes him, even, and that you are as loving as you are attractive. Is that correct?" She smiled again. "We like to think so." Tony added, "He also hinted that as we get better acquainted, things get even better. Although I fail to see how they could."
She excused herself and called William. "Honey. I've got Tony in my office. Was there anything in the way of a message you wanted me to give him? OH, Yes. I will pass it along to him. Yes. Maybe a little. Yes. There's plenty of time. Okay. I love you. Bye bye."
She excused herself a second time. This time she told Dolly that she was busy, and would appreciate not being disturbed. Dolly came and pulled the door shut, and turned the sign over on the side, to read "DO NOT DISTURB."
She came back, and perched on the edge of the desk. She kicked off her shoes to stand in bare feet. "MY. THAT feels so much better.. It's so hot out, that I wish we had a shower. It would feel so good on days like this. It must be well over 100 degrees outside." She stepped back around her desk and opened a drawer, and pulled out a box of baby wipes. She punched the "Hold" button on the phone. She looked at him and frowned. "How can you stand wearing a suit like that in this heat. Nobody here wears suits or ties in the summer. Sometimes we just wear shorts, and bring something else just in case it's needed. REMEMBER!!! WE are family!" She turned and pulled the blouse out from the waistband of her skirt. It only emphasized her breasts more. He looked surprised at first, but then smiled and followed her lead. He hung his jacket on the back of his chair and placed his tie over it, then pulled his shirt off and laid it to where it wouldn't wrinkle. Satisfied with the way it was going, Sharon unbuttoned and removed her blouse, then the almost transparent bra. Tony saw that when it was taken off there was almost no difference. The only thing he saw was that her nipples and areola were brighter pink than he had thought they were. Her tits don't sag! he thought to himself. To her she said, "You're just as lovely as I had imagined. Possibly even more so."
He thought for a second, then reached in his pocket, and pulled out the bikini panties she had worn this morning. "Are these, possibly, yours?" he asked. She blushed, and asked, "Where did you find them.? He smiled and told her that he'd seen them on the floor, in front of the locker she used. He had been almost sure of who they belonged to, but had waited to see if anyone claimed them. She confessed to changing out of them, to something that had showed less when she changed, earlier. She had barely pulled the thong on when Mr. Phil had come in. She had not noticed the others were still on the floor.
He handed them to her, and chuckled. "You women go through so much to hide what's under those lovely clothes. I, myself, have always enjoyed seeing panty-lines under a woman's clothes. They're sexy to me. I must admit to looking nowadays to see if some, as so many do, aren't wearing ANYTHING underneath. That was one of the many things I enjoyed looking at in my past days. In D.C. I couldn't afford to go out very often. It was too expensive. I and my friends used to go to a place that wasn't so popular, OR expensive, and get drinks, and nurse the hell out of them, sitting near a door, and watch the ladies go in and out. Even that was almost more than we could afford to spend. I made MUCH more there, but it wasn't enough but to go out 2 or 3 times a month, and stay within my means. I was raised by frugal folks, that insisted on saving as much as they could "for a rainy day." That was just one more reason for me to look elsewhere. I lived in a one bedroom apartment, barely more than an efficiency, and IT cost almost 1500 a month. A 2 bedroom would have run me over 2500 a month. I had a small car, and was paying over 4 dollars a gallon for gas. A hamburger and fries cost nearly 5 dollars. I lived on Spam, or the like, dry cereal, and canned veggies. I was so surprised when I got here, and my gas was under 3 dollars. My apartment was well under a thousand. And a hamburger and fries were under 2 bucks".
"I better stop while I'm ahead, though. Ladies don't want an economic report from men. You'll probably get a laugh out of me as time goes by. I'm seeing new, and much better things on a daily basis." He couldn't have been much more wrong, though. Sharon had lived in one of those types of places, and knew what he was going through. It was a form of "sticker shock" to see the differences in the price of things. The difference had been that while he was on the East Coast, she had been on the WEST Coast. When she returned to this part of the country, she had been grateful for not only the financial differences, but the SOCIAL differences. THERE, she had assumed that everyone was telling her a lie, while here, it was safe to take people at their word. THERE WERE bad people here, BUT, they weren't the vast majority.
She was appreciating the way he not only was looking AT her, but the way he was speaking TO her. He wasn't trying to "blow smoke up her butt" with self-aggrandizing stories. He was telling her "matter of factually" what the difference in life had been like. He was much in the same vain as her own family. Despise going into debt, save when it was possible, and live within your means. For the same reasons, she was feeling drawn to him. When she was speaking to William, she was telling him, in HER way, that she was feeling attracted to him, and it would, POSSIBLY, lead to other things. He had merely accepted that she might have sex with him, and would she be very late if she did. She had answered that she didn't think so, but things, and situations, often changed without warning. If she WAS a bit late, or was,even gone overnight, he would know where she was, and who she was with. William was the same way. Most of the time it would be with one of their close friends, but, only twice, had he called to let her know he would be away.
Once when a client had been stranded at the bus depot, and had nobody, or nowhere, to turn to. He had taken her to a motel, and ended up staying the night with her. Another time an old friend from the Air Force, that he hadn't seen in many years, had contacted him and they had started drinking, and had passed out in the friends hotel room. He had been so sick the next morning that she had gone and got them, with some help from Mike, and brought them home. The friend had been more than charming, and had spent a few days with them. William and he had took turns with her, and made their parting less than a happy occasion. She had enjoyed his company almost as much as she enjoyed hearing their stories of days long gone. Some of them had been DOOZY'S!!!
She approached him and asked, "Would you mind if the setting for our first rendezvous, was less than formal?" He smiled at her and told her, "With YOU, I would lay in the proverbial field of stones." It was a carpeted floor in her office, so it would still be comfortable. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. She had left no doubt, whatsoever, as to what she intended. He had slipped his loafers off, but, was wearing his black socks, and briefs. She was down to the nearly invisible thong she had changed to earlier. She kissed him several times, and, in case he still had doubts, reached inside his briefs to stroke his quickly awakening manhood. He, in return, cupped her cheeks in his hands and squeezed them, enjoying their softness.
They sank slowly to the floor, holding and kissing each other, taking time to remove the last of their clothing. He tasted the milk from her breast as he sucked on her nipple. He loved the taste, and she, as always, responded with a low moan. She had, in the past, cum while George nursed her. Her breasts were that sensitive. He rolled her to her back and started his journey to Nirvana, kissing her face, throat, and neck, returning at intervals to her nectar like lips. She was enjoying the things that he was doing, and was responding with her own kisses for everything tha neared her lips. Her hand was feeling his hardness, and anticipating what it would feel like when he invaded her body.
He was caressing her back and hips and, at time would probe with his fingertip, into her anal opening. At the same time, another finger had found the other, much more interesting, opening that was in the nearly same location. He was giving her a double whammy. Both fingers barely entered her, but they served their purpose. She groaned, and thrust her pelvis at him, his hand feeling the moisture seeping from her body.
He slid down and took the other nipple in his mouth, sucking as gently as he had before, with the other breast. THIS one held more milk, and he got a delicious mouthful of it. He swallowed, and went down to kiss her tummy, while his hands pulled her nearer, squeezing the twin globes of her derriere. HER ASS IS SO DAMN SOFT!!! he thought. ALMOST AS SOFT AS HER TITS!!!
He stimulated her even more, as he opened her thighs to see, up close and personal, the object that men sought so diligently. It was slightly opened, and he could see both sets of her lips, inner and outer, with her erect clitoris peeking over to observe. He touched it with the tip of its tongue, and it tried in vain to hide, but was easily recaptured, and coaxed to stand tall and proud. Her hips were moving as if on a set of waves, and she was whimpering as he licked both sets of lips with loving care. She had had her first orgasm as he was kissing her navel, and had gone on to cum several times as he fondled her nether regions with his probing tongue. Now she was bouncing as he hissed th insides of her thighs, and licked his way ALMOST to her vagina. He always stopped short o f actually sticking his tongue inside of her. Each time he did this she sobbed quietly, anticipating his caress.
His finger hadn't been idle, either, he had wet it in her juices and inserted it s short way inside her butt. It was almost as ready as her pussy. He delivered the coup de gras in one swift motion, driving his tongue as far as it would reach, and wriggling the tip, seeking her G-spot. He found it, and she, for the first time, cried out, aloud. Before she had moaned, and whimpered, but so that no one could hear her. A couple of the others, that just happened to be outside her door, heard, and recognized Sharon's voice.
One had been Julia, the newest of their "family." She was a VERY lovely black lady, in EVERY sense of the word, that had joined them just over a month ago. She was from a small town and was one of 4 other siblings. She was the second. Rhonda was the other. She was a former "Beach Bunny" that had tired of the "Endless Summer" routine, and had gone to a college in the mid west, majoring in Economics at first, but then, tiring of the political turns, had changed to Accounting. She was well aware of what she was hearing from behind the door.
Both had covered their mouths, to muffle their giggles. Rhonda looked over at the lady that was fast becoming her best friend. "Guess the boss is having a good time with her meeting. Wonder who it is." Julia quickly looked around to see if anyone was in earshot. "It's TONY in there with her. He's only been in there a few minutes. He must be fast AND smooth. Can't fault her none, though. He's DREAMY!!!" Rhonda nodded. "I'd let him put his shoes under MY bed if he wanted to. He's not worth a second look, though. HE'S worth oodles and GOBS of looks. Every time I look at him, I start dripping. He gets me hotter than a firecracker. Julia worded her fascination in a different way. "He IS very handsome, and well mannered to boot. He could make THIS little girl sit up and take notice."
They went back to their offices, forgetting what they had intended to do.
Tony had only slightly heard the voices outside the door. He had learned long ago to be aware of his surroundings, from time in the military. He HAD heard the comments they had made, though. He would never be lonely, again, he promised himself. He hadn't been aware that he was perceived to be so interesting.
He was SO aware, though, of the lady he was with right now, though. She was absolutely the type he hoped he would meet, and fall in love with, some day.
He kissed his way back up her body, making her twitch and jerk in response to his kisses and nips at her tenderest areas. She had turned to try to give him a slight portion of what he was giving her, but he moved to put her on her back, and gave her another dose of leg-shaking. He had pulled her pegs open and went down on her a second time, that proved to be even BETTER than the first time. It was the first time she had felt so out of control. He had used her body as his personal play thing, and made her LIKE it.
She felt him kissing her tummy, again, and wondered what he would do next with, or to, her. He raised her thighs, kissing first her butt, on each side, and going up toward her knees, still alternating legs, until he was at her ankles. Her legs were bent and her thighs were wide open. She felt something touch her vagina, and it started creeping, like a thief in the night, inside of her. OH MY GOD!!! she thought. He's gonna fuck me now. He hadn't appeared to be that big, when she saw him, but it felt like he was HUGE!!! She felt herself filled as full as she could stand, and then some. Her legs went around him and they started thrusting into each other, dancing the dance that was as old as time, and as new as each person that danced it. He plunged into her relentlessly, and she rose to receive him, accepting him, and asking for more. He drove into her, causing her to shake with each impact, and making a slight sucking sound as he withdrew. Her ankles locked around him, and held him tight, and her arms did the same. Their lips sought, and found each other and she felt the muscles tighten in his back and buttocks. She felt the warm shock of his sperm going deep, deep, within her body, He lost control and hunched madly into her, almost rabbit like.
He lay still, on top of her for several seconds, and rolled to the side. She was in a stupor, and laid their legs wide open, a stream of cum running down the cheeks of her ass onto the carpeting. She held his arm and pulled him down for another long kiss. "Thank You. You were WONDERFUL!!!
she lay there watching as he took a towel and wet it in the sink, and wiped himself clean. He wet it the second time and came over and washed between her legs, whispering that he didn't know if she wanted to keep what was inside of her, but he would leave that part to her. He went ahead and dressed, leaving his tie in hs jacket pocket, and not pulling the jacket on. He kneeled down and kissed her and stood. He then opened the door and found that Rhonda, and Julia had returned, and Dolly had joined them. They stood wide eyed, looking down on Sharon's naked body, sprawled on the floor, semen leaking from her vagina. They exchanged knowing looks and stepped inside, closing the door behind them, smilling at Sharon's condition. They recognized a well fucked woman, and after helping her clean up, were going to make her tell them all about how she had arrived at this condition.
They each held great expectations!
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