It was a typical, night transformation Sunday. The huge mill, normally bustling with racket and activity, lay calm down and dark. I was in my office/quality lab, dipping role in chemicals and singing along with the cranked up stereo.
"I didn't know you could sing,"individual exclaimed behind me. I spun around, startled by the sudden and unexpected voice.
Recognizing Olivia, a cute fiddling brunet supervisor, I relaxed and leaned against the counter laughing at myself.
"You scared the nooky out of me Liv,"I said, reaching back to turn down the stereo.
"Sorry,"she replied with a cute but, unapologetic grin."I didn't mean to startle you. You really do cause a beautiful singing vox though."
"Thank you,"I replied."So, other than sneaking up on people, what brings you back to my neighborhood,"I asked as my essence pace slowed to normal. I assumed that she wouldn't walk the nearly one after part mile from the forepart of the monumental manufacturing plant to my function in rachis for no reasonableness.
"zippo really,"she replied, making me believe my assumption was faulty."Just bored and thought I would see if you were here."She shrugged her articulatio humeri noncommittally and began smoothing one of her long twist.
"Don't have much running tonight,"I asked, sounding casual while I wondered at the oddity of the situation and her body language. Liv and I had always been friendly on the rare and abbreviated social occasion our path had crossed but, she had never sought out my company before or acted in any way shy around me. I couldn't help but desire she was flirting with me.
"Just one cell and, my Best hoi polloi running it,"she answered.
"Thrilling,"I said for something to say."Want to ill-use out for a weed ?"
"Sure,"she responded in, what seemed corresponding, succour and enthusiasm.
I stepped past her and opened the office door.
"After you,"I said, holding the door open and stepping back.
"Thank you kind sir,"she said, smiling sweetly.
I smiled back in my most ( hopefully ) charming grinning and looked down into her big, dark optic as she walked preceding. I stepped out behind her and followed her toward the nearest room access. My regard fixed on the nearly hypnotic, seductive swaying of her sultrily wide pelvic arch and shapely ass.
We stepped through the shore up out-of-doors doorway and into the humid duskiness. We lit our cigarette and smoked in good-humoured quiet.
"Mandy told me you two weren't seeing each other anymore,"Liv said, breaking the silence and referring to the pretty, chubby minuscule blond who was Liv 's Quaker and employee.
"Well, it wasn't anything serious anyway,"I replied cautiously, wondering if Mandy had been hoping for more and sent Liv on a recon mission. It was the first clip Liv had ever asked something so personal and I assumed Mandy was the tangible reason she had come to my office.
"That's what she told me,"Liv responded evenly.
We smoked in secrecy as I waited for Liv to uphold questioning me about why I called it off with Mandy.
"You can do safe,"she said suddenly.
"Mandy is alright,"I said, both because it was the truth and because I was slightly taken aback by the unexpected statement.
"I love Mandy,"Liv said emphatically."I just always thought you could do better."
"Yeah, well,"I said noncommittally, funny of a ambush. I flipped my coffin nail into the posterior can. After another drag, Liv followed case and walked back inside. I followed, my eyes on her ass again as we approached my agency.
I felt a little foolish for thinking she might take in been flirting with me. Not that I am bad looking, if you are into the big, burly, bearded, long haired and rugged type but, Liv liked pretty boys and I just don't qualify. It made more sensory faculty that she would have just been feeling me out about Mandy and me.
Now that she had questioned me unsuccessfully, I expected her to go back to the strawman and was surprised when she walked back into my business office and sat down in the extra chair by the bare desk.
I shut the door, rounded the turning point and sat down at my desk. I half faced Liv and turned on my computer for something to do.
"Kinda warm tonight,"Liv commented. She leaned forward in her death chair and began to unbutton the red, longsighted sleeve workplace shirt our company made supervisory program wear.
"I can turn up the air,"I offered, though the office felt plenty aplomb to me. I tried not to gaze as the baggy red shirt opened.
"That's okay,"she said, slipping out of the shirt and twisting to hang it over her chair.
My attempt to not stare failed as I saw what was underneath the red work shirt. She wore a ovalbumin tank top that clung to her small, perky breasts and showcased her fit, curvy body while contrasting her bronze hide beautifully. I looked away as she turned back around.
"DOE that work,"she asked, pointing at the coffee maker
atop the big filing cabinet.
"It sure does,"I replied, glad for the excuse to look at her."Want me to make a pot ?"
"My grandma always said 'never let a cowboy make the coffee',"she replied with a smile."Just tell me where everything is and I will do it."
"My gran had the same saying. coffee tree and filters are down there,"I said, pointing at the ass drawer of the filing cabinet.
Liv stood up and opened the draftsman. She bent over, giving me a goodness aspect at her ass. A light blue thong peeked up over her painted on denim.
I looked away as she stood up, placed the coffee and filters next to the pot and, grabbed the carafe.
"Be flop back,"she said, leaving the office to get water. The door squeaked open and thumped shut. I put my cubitus on the desk and buried my expression in my hands as the shade over the glass in the room access ticked softly, settling back into place.
The fact that Liv was up to something was evident. The fact I didn't know what that something was frustrated me.
I told myself to unwind and be patient. I assured myself that response would do. I reminded myself not to dwell to much on my Leslie Townes Hope or how attracted to her I was.
I raised my head as the door opened. I grabbed my mouse and clicked on a random file cabinet as the door closed and pretended to study the screen as Liv walked into sight.
"Do you have cups,"she asked, starting the coffee bean maker.
"Cups, sugar and, non dairy creamer are on the top shelf,"I answered, pointing at the cupboard.
Liv opened the cupboard and stood on tiptoe, stretching to reach the top shelf. Her armoured combat vehicle top pulled up, showing her flip-flop again along with the smooth, tan hide of her low-down vertebral column and side. She turned, catching me staring red handed.
"You look like you been getting some sun,"I said, trying to explain why I was starring.
"It's hard not to get a tan in HI,"she said, either buying my excuse or not minding my starring at her.
"You went to Hawaii Island,"I asked, wishing I knew what she was thinking and genuinely interested.
"Yeah, for two weeks. I just got back last Billy Sunday,"she said, obviously happy to talk about it.
"Why Hawaii,"I encouraged.
"When my daughter started highschool shoal, I told her that if she graduated with an A average, I would pack her on a trip-up. She graduated valedictorian of her class in June and wanted to go to Hawaii,"Liv explained proudly.
"I didn't know your girl was old enough to calibrate,"I said, knowing Liv was my age at most, though she looked ten years younger.
"Yep, I had her at XVI,"Liv said, confirming that she was a year or two younger than my thirty six.
"Was it nice there,"I asked.
"Absolutely beautiful,"she replied quickly."need to see some pictures ?"
"I would fuck to,"I answered, noting her obvious desire to show them to me.
She sat down in the extra hot seat, pulled her telephone set out of her pocket and rolled up next to me. She opened her pictures and leaned in close, explaining the pictures as she flipped them on the screen.
My essence beat faster at the pinch of her arm against mine. My capitulum swam at the intoxicating smell of her. A flowery, sugariness flavor that was inscrutable than soap and perfume.
"This is me and Amy at the waterfall,"she said, showing me a picture of her and a young woman who looked like a untried version of her. Both wore bright scandalmongering Bikini big top and cut off jean underdrawers."Isn't it beautiful,"she asked, looking up at me.
"Very,"I replied, meeting her regard."The waterfall isn't bad either,"I added, hoping it didn't sound to cheesy.
"check it,"she said bashfully, swatting my arm lightly as a blush rose in her cheeks.
After a few more painting, she slid back.
"expression like you had a blast,"I said.
"We did,"she replied, standing up to get coffee berry."How do you take it,"she asked.
"In a cup preferably but, I ain't picky,"I quipped.
"Black it is,"she said smiling as she poured and handed me a cup. I thanked her and sipped the hot liquid as she made herself a cup and sat back down.
We sipped our coffee, not saying anything but, I could tell Liv had something she wanted to say. Suddenly, I lost solitaire with the waiting plot. I sat my cup on my desk and looked at Liv directly. I crossed my leg, leaned back and laced my digit together over my belly. Liv looked back nervously over the rim of her coffee cup.
"Alright, spill it,"I said, amiably but firmly.
"Spill what,"she asked, obviously stalling by feigning ignorance.
"You didn't come back here because you were bored,"I stated."You have a reason and it's time you spit it out."
"That obvious,"she asked, grinning sheepishly. She sat her cup down and straighten out in her chairwoman, working herself up to it."Remember outside when I said you could do ripe than Mandy,"she asked.
"I remember,"I replied with a nod.
"I meant…me,"she said, a fierce bloom rising in her boldness as she looked down at the floor nervously.
"Are you grave,"I asked, stunned.
She raised her centre and nodded, still looking embarrassed.
"Liv, I have had a compaction on you forever,"I exclaimed.
"I have had one on you forever too,"she said, a smile dissemination on her brass."The meter was just never right to severalize you."
"I thought you only went for jolly male child,"I said, chuckling happily.
"Usually but, there is something about you,"she said, trailing off and shrugging.
"What about Mandy,"I asked, not wanting to number between their friendship.
"She is the reason I decided to try,"Liv said."She told me that we would be a good fit. She told me a lot about you and the more I heard, the more I liked."
"What did she secernate you,"I asked, curious.
"Just stuff. girlfriend talk,"she replied, a naughty grin on her face."She said if you didn't give me a chance, to get ahold of Tina and differentiate her you miss her,"she said, laughing at the tease.
"That won't be necessary,"I said, laughing myself at the horrible retention of the buxom girl's actions.
"Are you for sure, I can message her for you,"Liv teased.
"Don't you dare,"I said.
"Or what ? You will paddle me,"she taunted, a naughty, playful, challenging glint in her eyes.
"It is an option,"I said, grinning at the challenge and getting an idea of the things Mandy had spilled about me.
"In that case, I better message her,"Liv said, picking up her phone.
"How about, I will paddle you if you don't then,"I offered, expecting her to laugh and dip it.
"It's a deal,"she said, kicking off her shoe and standing up. She began unbuttoning her jeans, biting her lower lip seductively and looking into my eyes.
"What are you doing,"I asked, caught off sentry go by her actions.
"Getting the spanking you promised,"she replied cheerfully, pushing her jeans down and stepping out of them.
"What if somebody comes in,"I asked.
"Mandy will yell if they need me up battlefront and nobody else is here. Besides, I locked the door when I came back in,"she answered smartly.
I starred at her in pleasant shock, unable to fully grasp the fact that Liv was really crossing the room in a bluing thong and bend over my desk.
"Mandy told me about what you like. I want you to do to me the thing you couldn't to her,"Liv said huskily, her firm, round, mostly spare ass swaying slowly, enticingly from side to side.
I stood up and lay my hand on her ass cheek. Slowly and gently I caressed the quiet peel. I squeezed her beautiful ass in a firm grip. She moaned a piffling and pushed against my hired hand.
Quickly and without warning, I drew my mitt back and brought it down against the sonant, smooth skin of her ass with a acuate, bite cranny. She cried out softly in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
A red manus print appeared on her ass. My cock stiffened at the lot of it. I spanked her again, putting another hand mark on her early cheek.
"Oh yes,"Liv said through a moan, coaxing me on.
I continued to spank her, my shaft stiffening against my jeans. Her daily round, firm ass jiggled with every rap, becoming more red, more sexy.
I stopped, looking down at Liv's red, handwriting print covered ass. I lay my script on it gently, feeling the hotness in her radiance, aphrodisiac tush buttock. I slid my hand down, into her panties and slipped a finger between her sassing and into Liv's soaked pussycat.
Liv moaned breathlessly and looked over her shoulder at me. The aspect in her eye confirmed how a lot she was enjoying the office. I took my hand off of her and sat back down.
"Let me see your tits,"I said.
Liv stood up smiling and pulled her shirt off quickly, tossing it to the story. She reached behind her and undid the hooks of her blue bra. She pulled it off and dropped it, standing in battlefront of me nervously as I looked at her topless.
"Very nice,"I said, looking at her chirpy little teat and her dark, hard nipples. I reached up and took one in each hand, squeezing the firm little globes. Her tit pressed into my medallion as I savored the feel of her beautiful, bare knocker.
"What else did Mandy tell you I liked,"I asked, dropping my hands and letting my center play over her body.
"This,"she said, sinking to her knees. She positioned herself between my peg, unbutton my jeans and slid my zip down. She reached in my pants, wrapped her niggling bridge player around my throbbing dick and pulled it destitute.
"Oh wow,"she said, looking at my tool appreciatively as she slid her pocket-sized handwriting up and down my shaft."Mandy said it was big but, wow."
She looked up at me and licked her lips seductively. She stopped rubbing as she looked down at my peter. She opened her mouth full and put it over my stopcock, sucking greedily.
The flavor of her hot, wet mouth was pure ecstasy. Her sassing, tongue and workforce worked together with her hungry suck. The sight of her beautiful browned middle looking up at me while her lips stretched around my cock was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I struggled against the urge to cum. The intuitive feeling passed and I relaxed and enjoyed.
"okay, that's enough for now,"I said, feeling the impulse to cum again.
Liv released my cock with a little pout.
"yield off your scanty,"I instructed.
She stood up eagerly and pulled off her blue lash. She stood up consecutive and I looked down at her bald, pretty pussy. Her gusty backtalk glistened with the wetness of her arousal.
I stood quickly, scooping her up as I rose and carried her across the way. I lay her on the abandon desk and pushed her legs apart, looking down at her feast open, shimmering pussy.
I stepped forward and pushed my rooster into her tight pussy. She cried out in pleasure as I buried my dick in her hot, slippery, clenching pussy.
"Oh my God, you are tearing me in half,"she screamed in ecstasy.
I pounded my cock into her hard and abstruse, watching her little tits bouncing enticingly with every thrust. I grabbed one of the firm, jiggling world and squeezed hard. Liv screamed with joy as my fingers dug into her tit strong enough to bruise.
I fucked her as hard as I could, driven by the realization of a fantasy and her screams of pleasure as she orgasmed over and over, her hot, slippy wetness soaking my hammer and running down my balls.
She cried out as another sexual climax ripped through her torso. Her kitty-cat gushed and clenched around my cock. I thrust in as intemperate and deep as I could, cumming as I hit the bottom of the inning of her puss. My cock pulsed over and over, pumping my cum into her dripping kidnapping.
"Wow,"I said, looking down at Liv as my cock pulsed it's last.
"Yeah,"she agreed, panting and out of breathing spell from the multiple, intense orgasms."I'm sword lily you enjoyed,"she said, smiling up at me.
"Very much,"I replied, leaning down and kissing her for the first time.
"Think you might like to keep me around for a piece,"she asked as I broke the osculation.
"I think so,"I replied with a smiling as I pulled out of her.
"commodity,"she said sitting up. She glanced down at my soaked cock and smiled."Because there are lots of fun things we can do,"she said, raising her eyes to mine, grinning naughtily and licking her backtalk .