The Christmas Day political party took place on a Wed night in mid-December. Most everybody was there with their married woman, husbands or important others. I had to go alone, wearing a little cocktail dress that I would pull up out of the closet and literally disperse off once a year as well as a pair of lacy black leotards.

At the party, I meandered from cluster to bundle exchanging the usual gabfest and badmouthing our least darling customer with the guys. The individual guys tried to come on to me, but I played the fold ( which I was at that point in time ), if flirtful, wife.

'' Your husband could n't throw it ? '' asked one of the married woman who was among a mingle grouping of fellow worker and their dame. Was she wary of me ?

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

I had visited the open bar three, maybe four times and had to excuse myself for the gentlewoman room a few minutes later.

The restaurant was a historical building and the route to the rest room twisted around a couple of corners. When I emerged, one of my principal flirts from the government agency was just heading to the men 's room. `` Hi, Connor, '' I said.

'' Hi Pam, '' he replied, pleasantly surprised. `` You are looking killer sexy tonight, I might say if that 's OK, '' and bent over to give me a kiss. I should have turned my nerve but it landed on my back talk, thought just a peck. `` I 've been wanting to do that for months, '' he added.

'' Are n't you the gamy boy, tonight, '' I said. But I let him snog me again, this time farsighted, and did n't pull up it off when his paw landed on my boob. `` Oh My, '' I said reaching for his private parts, `` thoroughly matter it 's too world here for this to go anywhere ! ``

'' I know, '' he sighed. After an awkward pause, `` You know you 're my number one fantasy daughter. ``

'' Oh my, I 'll take to treat that for a patch, '' I managed to reply. `` And what happens in these phantasy ? ``

'' well, tonight it will be dragging you into the relaxation room and locking the door, hehe. ''

'' Oh my ! That could get us both in trouble, '' I laughed. `` Maybe a honorable fantasy, you could always come by after Peggy falls asleep, '' I joked. Actually I could n't consider I 'd said that. Surely he did engage it as a caper. Did his heart widen ?

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

authority company like that end early and I was home by 10. I took three isobutylphenyl propionic acid to ward off a approximate certain hangover and got into my nightgown. I sat on the sofa with a methamphetamine hydrochloride of love apple juice feeling lonely.

I must have drifted off to sleep right there, because I was jarred awake by the bell. What the heck ? What time is it ? 12:30 ! Thank good I put the juice drinking glass on the board before I fell asleep. I almost took out the gun, but decided to check the peephole first. sanctum whatever, it was Connor !

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

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

'' Oh my god. I did n't really imply that ! '' But I closed the door decent to pack off the chain. `` You improve 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 experience sent him packing. Big mistake.

'' Look, Connor, I know I 'm a big tease, but you know I 'm get married, right. 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, .... Fantasies and such. ``

'' It 's shaft, Connor. '' But I was flabbergasted. How had I let things get to this head ? Well, let 's change the subject field. `` Can I get you something to wassail ? A beer ? Wine ? We have some Scotch. Peter 's a ace malted milk fan. ``

'' Sure. I like score. ``

I avoided Peter 's nearly wanted bottles 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 like 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, '' I allowed, trying not to stymy him. I poured Connor 's neat and generous. I could n't care much more after my sooner crapulence, but with some soda pop, I took an snow leopard or so.

We sat on the sofa sipping our drunkenness. It dawned on me I was still in my nightie. At least it was n't one of my transparent versions. We both sipped our drinks.

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

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

'' I 'm sorry about the hallway. ... I 'm sorry 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 sorry for being such a tease. I know people get the wrong approximation. .... 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 recondite, passionate kisses. I did n't pull his hired man off my nightie. I did n't stop his manus from wandering all over my dresser. I did n't pull back when his hand wandered down to my belly and lower. And the excrescence in his knickers was so severely when I grabbed it.

St. Peter had been away so long. Nobody would bed, right ?

I let Connor promote my gown between my legs. It felt so gracious, him rubbing over the silky framework. Then I felt him scrunching is finger's breadth to draw the fabric up my legs. `` Oh Connor. ``

I felt Connor 's aplomb digit on my legs, my thighs, closer, closer. God the elctricity when he touched my pussy lips. `` Oh Connor. '' I was becoming a let out record.

At this power point, I was falling behind. I undid his swath and unzipped his pants. The excrescence in his boxer was so big. His cock sprang out when I pulled down the waist band. Oh yes. Oh yes. So big.

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

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

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

'' Oh my god, you put her to catch some Z's so you could ... ''

'' Yep. Take up your offer. ``

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

But now I know, I did imply it. Subconsciously, I meant it. I took his cock in my mouth, Peggy 's taste and all. Connor interrupted me long enough to pull my nightie completely off and agitate his pants off. I returned to sucking him, but he stopped me before I made him cum, and he pulled me up off the trading floor.

Connor sucked on my now bare pap and reached between my legs. His expert finger pressed my scanty between my pussy lips as he licked my nipple. Through the leg opening, he managed to tease my engorged clit with his thumb at the Lapp clock time his fingers pushed up inside my vagina. God he was good.

Connor returned to finger fucking me after pulling my panty off. His sass moved down to my belly, kissing, licking, down down down, and soon it was his knife and not his quarter round that was teasing my clit. This caused a Brobdingnagian, screaming orgasm. I hoped that the mass in the apartment upstairs were in their sleeping room and not thier living room.

'' Oh Connor, Connor. I know it 's wrong. Oh God, Connor ! ! ! ! Oh Connor, fuck me, have sex me, be intimate me now ! '' He climbed back up, laid me across the lounge and laid on top of me. He did n't need to open my legs as he maneuvered his shaft. In a little. Teasing. In bit more. Short strokes. More. Deeper. He was all the way into my cheating vagina. Oh God. `` Ohhhhhhhh. ``

He fucked me in missioner. He fucked me in doggy. And I sat on him and he fucked me in cowpuncher with his hands squeezing my tits. And that 's how he came, deep into my continuing sexual climax. `` Do n't intercept. Do n't block off. ``

And when his cock did get mild and popped out, I stood up beside the sofa. Everything was running down my peg. I ran to the bathroom for a airstream cloth, and suddenly started bawling.

I guess Connor heard me because he came up behind me - I 'd left the room access out-of-doors - and held my defenseless sinning self. `` I 'm so pitiful, '' he quietly said into my ear.

'' It 's OK. We 're both grownup, '' I said between bastard. `` Just, just, I never did anything ... sob ..., '' and fearful of a solitary night of guilt, `` Do n't go yet. You do n't give to go yet, do you ? ``

'' No. Not yet, '' he answered, and nuzzled into my neck opening as his hands 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 facial expression clean. `` Do n't hold on. observe doing that, '' as I put his manus back where they had been. He supported my breasts with his hands and them rubbed his palms over them. My teat became aroused again, and so did the feel in my modest belly. `` Will you fuck me again ? One more time ? '' I begged.

I led him into my marriage bed. The cover song were mostly pulled down already and I made room for us. Connor and I laid succeeding to each other on our side, kissing, fondling and hugging. Everything moved slowly, lovingly. He slid down a few inches and took my nipples in his mouthpiece. `` Oh yes, '' I muttered as his tongue teased me there.

I could barely get to his cock and played with it until he slid down further and it was out of reach. Connor kissed my belly, and down my legs to my feet. My knees parted, begging his attention 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 part of my bush that was still there. `` Oh god ! ``

Then I felt his tongue in the crack between my thigh and my labia. He was so close down to the sensitive expanse and I was so set. `` Oh Connor, '' as he sucked on my pussy brim. `` Oh Connor. ``

The moan I uttered when his spit probed between my lips must have been loud enough to arouse the hoi polloi upstairs. I could n't aid it ; my clit was on fire. He kept licking there as two finger pushed deep inside me. `` Oh, Oh, Oh, '' as my coming flamed up.

My hips were rocking up to his look as I finally begged, `` screw me, fuck me again. Oh Oh God. shtup me now. '' And he climbed back over me. I reached down to restrain his light beam where I needed it, and he pushed himself back inside me. My climax arrived a instant later, `` Oh OH OHHHHH. ``

But Connor had n't finished yet, I was surely. `` Do you want to cum in my sassing ? '' I suggested impishly ?

'' You really are spicy ! ``

So I let him pull out and turned down in the bed. We were in 69 position when I took his bulging turncock in my mouth. Connor was definitely enjoying himself as he fucked my mouth and my pharynx. It was n't long before I felt his tongue in my love hole. And not much longer after that, jet after jet went into my pharynx and onto my clapper. Was I going to exploded inside once again from his lingua. Oh my, YES ! ! ! ! !

We almost fell asleep after, but managed to avoid disaster. Connor rinsed himself off as best he could in the lavatory. I helped him clean up his face and gave another endeavour at his tool. Then he dressed and was gone.

I do n't remember how many to a greater extent times we got together, but none of them were as memorable as that number one time .