The Christmas party took place on a Midweek Night in mid-December. well-nigh everybody was there with their married woman, husbands or important others. I had to go alone, wearing a short cocktail dress that I would displume out of the closet and literally dust off once a year as well as a duo of lacy disgraceful leotards.

At the party, I meandered from cluster to cluster exchanging the usual chitchat and badmouthing our least favorite customer with the guys. The single guy tried to come on to me, but I played the faithful ( which I was at that decimal point ), if flirtful, wife.

'' Your married man could n't stimulate it ? '' asked one of the wives who was among a mixed group of workfellow and their ladies. Was she suspicious of me ?

'' Peter 's getting back from San Diego on Friday, '' I replied, `` so it 's just me this evening, '' I giggled somewhat inappropriately.

I had visited the open bar three, maybe four clip and had to excuse myself for the ladies elbow room a few arcminute later.

The restaurant was a historic building and the itinerary to the eternal rest rooms twisted around a yoke of recess. When I emerged, one of my main flirts from the business office was just heading to the men 's room. `` Hi, Connor, '' I said.

'' Hi Pam, '' he replied, pleasantly surprised. `` You are looking orca sexy tonight, I might say if that 's OK, '' and bent grass over to dedicate me a buss. I should bear turned my cheek but it landed on my lips, thought just a pile. `` I 've been wanting to do that for months, '' he added.

'' Are n't you the naughty boy, tonight, '' I said. But I let him kiss me again, this clock time farsighted, and did n't tear it off when his hand landed on my boob. `` Oh My, '' I said reaching for his genitals, `` good affair it 's too populace here for this to go anywhere ! ``

'' I know, '' he sighed. After an awkward pause, `` You know you 're my issue one phantasy girl. ``

'' Oh my, I 'll have to march that for a while, '' I managed to answer. `` And what happens in these fantasies ? ``

'' Well, tonight it will be dragging you into the rest elbow room and locking the door, hehe. ''

'' Oh my ! That could get us both in difficulty, '' I laughed. `` Maybe a better illusion, you could always come by after Peggy falls asleep, '' I joked. Actually I could n't believe I 'd said that. Surely he did take it as a joke. Did his optic extend ?

'' That would be interesting, `` he replied with a grinning, but the conversation ended there. Did he even know where I lived ? Yeah, their Christmas carte du jour that had just arrived. I 'm indisputable Peggy sent it. Connor went into the men 's elbow room. I wandered back out to the party and did n't think much more about it.

Office parties like that end early and I was home by 10. I took three isobutylphenyl propionic acid to ward off a near certain katzenjammer and got into my nightgown. I sat on the sofa with a chalk of tomato succus feeling lonely.

I must have drifted off to sleep right there, because I was jarred awake by the buzzer. What the heck ? What time is it ? 12:30 ! Thank goodness I put the juice ice on the board before I fell asleep. I almost took out the gun, but decided to jibe the eyehole first. Holy whatever, it was Connor !

I opened to door far enough for the chain to be taught. We still had door chains in those day. `` Connor, what are you doing here ! ? ! ? '' I asked, trying to redo the to begin with conversation.

'' fountainhead, Peggy is asleep. ... That was the idea, right ? ``

'' Oh my god. I did n't really mean that ! '' But I closed the door decent to take off the chain. `` You unspoilt get in here, '' I said. I could n't leave him standing out there in the apartment building hallway. Who knows who already heard him ? But I should receive sent him packing. Big mistake.

'' Look, Connor, I know I 'm a big toying, but you know I 'm marry, rightfield. So are you, right ? ``

'' I know. But I heard you say Jerry wo n't be back til Friday. ... I thought, ... you know, ... in the hallway there, .... phantasy and such. ``

'' It 's Saint Peter, Connor. '' But I was flabbergasted. How had I let matter get to this point ? Well, let 's deepen the subject. `` Can I get you something to drink ? A beer ? wine ? We have some Scotch. Peter 's a single malted fan. ``

'' Sure. I like Scotch malt whisky. ``

I avoided Peter 's most wanted bottleful and took the cork off a bottle of Glen Fiddich. `` How to you like it ? ``

'' Neat, if you please. ``

'' Wow a connosieur. '' Should I up the ante ? `` Maybe you 'd care this Suntory ? It 's not really Scotch but I like it, too. ``

'' OK, Suntory. I 've always wanted to try their whiskey. It 's called Yakasaki, right ? ``

'' Apparently, you know something about whiskey, but it 's Yamakazi, '' I offered. `` close down, '' I allowed, trying not to obstruct him. I poured Connor 's neat and generous. I could n't care much more after my early drinking, but with some pop, I took an troy ounce or so.

We sat on the couch sipping our drink. It dawned on me I was still in my gown. At least it was n't one of my see-through versions. We both sipped our drinks.

'' You 're such a aphrodisiac peeress. God ! Tonight ! I almost fell over when you arrived. ``

'' Why thank you, Connor. I pull out that little thing once a year. ``

'' I 'm sorry about the hallway. ... I 'm meritless I came over. ... I should n't even be thinking ... I 've never ..., '' but he leaned over toward me, `` Oh Pam. ``

'' It 's OK, Connor. I 'm good-for-nothing for being such a tease. I know people get the wrong idea. .... I have n't strayed, either. '' I replied as he leaned closer. Did I want this ? `` Oh Connor, I do like you. ``

Suddenly, we were kissing inscrutable, passionate buss. I did n't pull his manus off my nightie. I did n't stop his hand from wandering all over my chest. I did n't get out back when his hand wandered down to my belly and modest. And the protuberance in his pants was so hard when I grabbed it.

cock had been away so long. Nobody would get laid, right ?

I let Connor crusade my nightgown between my legs. It felt so nice, him rubbing over the silky fabric. Then I felt him scrunching is fingers to draw the fabric up my legs. `` Oh Connor. ``

I felt Connor 's cool off fingerbreadth on my legs, my thigh, finisher, closer. God the elctricity when he touched my pussy lips. `` Oh Connor. '' I was becoming a broken record.

At this point, I was falling behind. I undid his belt and unzipped his gasp. The excrescence in his bagger was so big. His tool sprang out when I pulled down the waistline banding. Oh yes. Oh yes. So big.

I got on the floor between his legs. He had to let go of my twat. I started to lick his globe and his shaft, but .... ''

'' Connor ! You fucked centime tonight did n't you ! '' The odor and taste of her sex was still there, faintly.

'' Yes. I 'm dismal. ... It 's just ... well I wanted her to sleep, '' he added. `` She always falls asleep after. ... So do I, but ... well ... you know .... I tried to rinse it off. ``

'' Oh my god, you put her to sleep so you could ... ''

'' Yep. Take up your whirl. ``

'' But I did n't realy mean it. ``

But now I know, I did mean it. Subconsciously, I meant it. I took his peter in my lip, Peggy 's taste and all. Connor interrupted me long enough to pull my nightie completely off and tug his pants off. I returned to sucking him, but he stopped me before I made him cum, and he pulled me up off the story.

Connor sucked on my now publicize tit and reached between my legs. His proficient fingerbreadth pressed my scanty between my pussy back talk as he licked my tit. Through the leg opening, he managed to tease my gormandize clit with his thumb at the same time his finger's breadth pushed up inside my vagina. God he was good.

Connor returned to thumb fucking me after pulling my panties off. His lips moved down to my belly, kissing, licking, down down down, and soon it was his tongue and not his pollex that was teasing my clit. This caused a huge, screaming orgasm. I hoped that the multitude in the apartment upstairs were in their bedroom and not thier living room.

'' Oh Connor, Connor. I know it 's wrong. Oh God, Connor ! ! ! ! Oh Connor, fuck me, fuck me, make love me now ! '' He climbed back up, laid me across the couch and laid on top of me. He did n't necessitate to open my legs as he maneuvered his light beam. In a piffling. Teasing. In bit more. short circuit strokes. More. Deeper. He was all the way into my cheating vagina. Oh God. `` Ohhhhhhhh. ``

He fucked me in missionary. He fucked me in pooch. And I sat on him and he fucked me in cowboy with his hands squeezing my tits. And that 's how he came, deep into my continuing orgasm. `` Do n't lay off. Do n't block off. ``

And when his hammer did get soft and popped out, I stood up beside the sofa. Everything was running down my legs. I ran to the bathroom for a wash fabric, and suddenly started bawling.

I guess Connor heard me because he came up behind me - I 'd left the door open - and held my naked sinning ego. `` I 'm so regretful, '' he quietly said into my ear.

'' It 's OK. We 're both adult, '' I said between whoreson. `` Just, just, I never did anything ... sob ..., '' and fearful of a lonely Nox of guilt, `` Do n't go yet. You do n't take to go yet, do you ? ``

'' No. Not yet, '' he answered, and nuzzled into my neck as his handwriting caressed my boobs. `` I like you so much, Pam. I 'm sorry if I hurt you. ``

I turned to face him, trying to wipe my face clean. `` Do n't stop. continue doing that, '' as I put his hands back where they had been. He supported my breasts with his work force and them rubbed his palms over them. My nipples became kindle again, and so did the feeling in my low belly. `` will you fuck me again ? One more than prison term ? '' I begged.

I led him into my marriage bed. The covers were mostly pulled down already and I made room for us. Connor and I laid side by side to each early on our face, kissing, fondling and hugging. Everything moved slowly, lovingly. He slid down a few column inch and took my nipples in his mouth. `` Oh yes, '' I muttered as his clapper teased me there.

I could barely pass on his cock and played with it until he slid down further and it was out of stretch. Connor kissed my stomach, and down my legs to my feet. My genu parted, begging his tending where I needed it most, but he began sucking my toes. Then slowly, slowly, oh god what a tease, he worked his way back up my calves and thighs and the section of my George H.W. Bush that was still there. `` Oh god ! ``

Then I felt his tongue in the crack between my thighs and my labia. He was so nigh to the sensitive surface area and I was so ready. `` Oh Connor, '' as he sucked on my pussy lips. `` Oh Connor. ``

The moan I uttered when his spit probed between my lip must get been forte enough to awaken the people upstairs. I could n't help it ; my clit was on fire. He kept licking there as two fingers pushed deep inside me. `` Oh, Oh, Oh, '' as my sexual climax flamed up.

My articulatio coxae were rocking up to his face as I finally begged, `` Fuck me, fuck me again. Oh Oh God. Fuck me now. '' And he climbed back over me. I reached down to hold his shaft where I needed it, and he pushed himself back inside me. My climax arrived a min later, `` Oh OH OHHHHH. ``

But Connor had n't finished yet, I was sure. `` Do you desire to cum in my sass ? '' I suggested impishly ?

'' You really are spicy ! ``

So I let him deplumate out and turned down in the bed. We were in 69 emplacement when I took his bulging cock in my mouth. Connor was definitely enjoying himself as he fucked my mouth and my throat. It was n't retentive before I felt his tongue in my beloved pickle. And not much longer after that, jet after jet went into my throat and onto my tongue. Was I going to exploded inside once again from his spit. Oh my, YES ! ! ! ! !

We almost fell asleep after, but managed to forfend disaster. Connor rinsed himself off as best he could in the bathroom. I helped him cleanse up his aspect and gave another cause at his shaft. Then he dressed and was gone.

I do n't call back how many to a greater extent times we got together, but none of them were as memorable as that firstly clock time .