JC Spangler arrived for the 3:00 pm appointment about 5 minutes early. He was there to touch on the printer copier. JC worked for a company that services office equipment for the past 26 years. At 49, he was in good shape, about six foot one and 195 lbs. He had low-spirited heart and his haircloth was just starting to show some grayness. Several women supporter told him it was sexy. He had considered trying to color it but decided against it because it was too a good deal of a trouble. He had a moustache and goatee which were neatly trimmed and also showing a slight gray. He had been told he was ruggedly freehanded which he never really thought too much about.

He entered the authority and was greeted by Carla the receptionist. Carla was in her early 30's. She had brown hair with highlight cut in a bob. It was cunning, but JC preferred longer hairsbreadth elan. She had big brown eyes and a affectionate grinning. She had gracious sized tits and a cute ass which he rarely got to see since she was usually seated at the receptionist desk.

"Hi JC, I see your rear to fix our pressman,"she said stating the obvious."I'll call and get individual to walk you back."

"Thanks,"he replied.

The office was in the account statement department for a small banking company in township. It's not like they kept money there so he didn't really understand the motive for the accompaniment, but it was their linguistic rule and he played along. JC took a seat in one of the chairwoman in the lobby as he waited for his accompaniment. The role was staffed by women so he wasn't surprised when Betty stuck her question out of the inner door and said"Hey JC, come on back."Betty was in her late thirty's with brunette fuzz. She was married with 3 Thomas Kyd which probably explained why she was a BBW. For a big girl she didn't have much in the breast, maybe a B cup. She was pear shaped with large coxa and ass. She walked him to the printer area and said"There you go. I hope it won't take long we really need that matter fixed."

"Should only take an time of day or so I hope,"he answered as he set his dick and component part down.

He got to exercise by removing the outer covers so he could get to the parts that needed to be replaced. All of the women worked at desks in an out-of-doors area except Laura, the executive program. She had an office to herself. Laura was in her mid-50's but could easily happen for 40. She must have worked out because she was in great figure. At 5 metrical unit 5 inches tall her measurement were 38-26-38. She had blonde hair about shoulder duration that she had pulled into a ponytail. She usually dressed conservatively wearing a knee distance skirt and blouse with a jacket crown. The other women also dressed in business dress of pant courtship, dresses or dame and blouses. Banks still think their employees should dress up for work. Today her plicate skirt was less bourgeois stopping just below mid-thigh showing off her very shapely ramification. She was wearing 3 edge heels adding to the amativeness of her appearance. She had on a short sleeve white blouse that was out-of-doors at the top viewing a hint of segmentation from her plenteous thorax. He estimated her titty to be stunt man D's. The blouse was not tight fitting, but her prominent titmouse caused the fabric to be pulled instruct and on affair he could see her mammilla poking out. A sight he had noticed before and it usually made his stopcock twitching. This time was no different.

JC was removing a division from the printing machine when Laura approached."Hey JC, glad to see you. We really need this affair fixed,"she said.

He looked up and replied,"Hi Laura. Yes I know, sorry it took so long to get the parts."

"It's not your fault. You always do your in effect for us and I really apprise it,"she said smiling."Any theme on how long it will read ?"

"Hopefully about an hour and it should be practiced as new,"he replied.

"perfective tense. I'll let you get back to it."

She turned and headed for her part. He watched her ass as she walked away thinking how hot she was. JC and Laura had known each other for twelvemonth. They would occasionally flirt with each other and he asked her on a date once but she politely declined saying she already had plans. He took that to intend she was seeing soul else and dropped the idea. The flirting stay on, but he just figured it was innocent playfulness on her part.

He continued his labor trying to concentrate but was interrupted by his thoughts of Laura. From where he was sitting on the story and with the cover song removed he could see through the machines material body and had a perfect view of her office. He was between the paries and the printer and none of the cleaning woman could see him from this berth. Since he was on the opponent side of meat of the printer he was almost completely hidden from Laura's view. If she was seated at her desk he could see her from the English. There had been many premature function that he took this position just to be a pervert and enjoy the sights. When she pushed her chair away from the desk and pivoted to stand he could get a quick shot up her dame. nearly of the time he could barely see up her doll or dress and often wondered what kind of panties she wore or if she even wore them. Since she was wearing a shorter annulus today, matter were looking up. It suddenly struck him that she knew he would be there today and wondered if she wore that short dame on purpose.

The repair took longer that he thought. In fact, he was still working on it at 5 o'clock. Laura came out of her office to mark off on him as the other peeress were leaving for the Nox.

He saw her approaching."Hey I'm really sorry it took so long,"he said.

"It's no big quite a little. How lots long do you imagine it will be ?"she asked.

"I just have to put the covers back on and examine it. Probably 15 or 20 minute,"he replied.

"OK, I'll be in my agency,"she said as she turned around.

He watched her take the air away. She seemed to be swinging her hips seductively as she walked.

He got behind the motorcar again and was about to put the concealment on when he looked up through the machine. He froze and stared in incredulity. Laura was seated in her chair facing him. Her legs bedspread wide and she was rubbing her pussy with one hand. She held her annulus up with the other. She was smiling at him. He popped the cover in place and stood up. She walked over to where he was standing. She put her workforce on his cheeks and pulled him into a osculation. Their lips met softly. She released his face.

"ejaculate with me,"she said looking into his eyes.

She led him by the bridge player to the small conference way. They kissed again sass parting as their lingua met. She moaned when he cupped her breast with his rightfield mitt. He squeezed and massaged it through her blouse. She leaned back against the conference table as he kissed her neck and ear lobe.

"God you're hot. I've wanted you for so long"he whispered in her ear.

She inhaled deeply as he kissed her neck again and moved his backtalk down across her leash ivory. He moved his bridge player to the button on her blouse and managed to get two unbuttoned. He was struggling with the next one as she pushed him back. He watched her unbutton her blouse and untuck it from her skirt. She grabbed his polo shirt and began to pull it up. He knew what she wanted and pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it aside. She kissed his chest sliding her hands around his back. He moved his flop manus around her while kneading her breast through her bra with the early. Slipping his other hand around her back he unclasped her bra and slid the shoulder strap off her shoulders. She let it cast off to the floor. He gazed briefly at her magnificent nipple. The areolas were grim garden pink and the nipples stood out almost an inch. Lowering his caput he sucked a pap into his sass swirling his spit around. She moved her foreland back and let out a low moan. She reached down and unbuckled his whang, button and lowered the zipper on his trousers enough for them to fall around his ankle. His potent 8 inch dick pointing straight out against his pugilist. She slid her mightily hand under the waist band down to his throbbing extremity and wrapped her fingers around the taught shaft. He moaned as she slid her hand along the peter stroking it. He pulled away from her breast leaving it glossy with his saliva. He reached behind her and in a matter of arcsecond he unhooked the clench on her wench and lowered the zipper. Placing his quarter round overthe waist lot he pushed the chick to the floor. His entrust hand on her hip he placed the rightfulness on her bare pussy. She was completely shaved. She spread her legs as he pushed his hand between her thigh. She was seated on the edge of the table and lifted her feet off the primer. He pressed his middle finger against her wet slit circling her pussy lips. She closed her eye and shivered at his speck. He kissed her again deeply then dropped to his knees between her legs. She lay back on her elbows. Kneeling on the floor he breathed in her sexual scent. He moved his oral fissure to her clit and licked the top of her slit. She sucked in a intimation in a sibilation noise."Yessss…Oh God that feels right"she moaned.

Pressing his tongue on her clit he sucked it in and swirled his spit around it. She moaned louder.

"Don't stop."

Her juices covered his backtalk and chin as he switched between licking and sucking. He inserted one finger into her twat. She pulled her knees up spreading wider. He inserted another finger's breadth shoving them all the way in.

"Oh God I'm going to cum !"she cried out.

She reached down and holdingthe incline his head pulled it against her cunt. Her head dropped to her thorax, she closed her oculus and tensed up as he started to cum."MMMMMM !"She breathed out through clenched dentition."Don't stop……I'm cummmming………… ! !"She cried out. She didn't squirt but her juices gushed out covering his face and hand. She shook as her orgasm took over. He continued his oral exam barrage on her pussy and clit. She released his head and lay back on the table panting. She twitched and jerked as the wave of pleasance subsided. He licked her clit one Thomas More time and she twitched again. He backed away looking like a glazed doughnut. She opened her middle and laid her forearm across her brow.

Still breathing toilsome she said,"I haven't cum like that in a long time."

He stood up, slipped out of his shoes and trousers and dropped his pugilist kicking them aside. His rock hard tool pointed at her cunt. He stepped forward pressing the tip against her slick magazine hole. As he pushed it into her she squeezed her legs against him stopping his thrust.

"Wait ! I want to lactate it."She said.

She sat up as he backed away. She slid off the table and knelt in front of him. She opened her oral fissure while pulling his hip forward. His shaft slid between her lips as she took it late. She pulled her pass back grasping it in her hand. She licked the tip tasting his precum. Her lips parted as it slid in again. She looked into his centre as she pulled his pelvic arch taking his cock all the way. She didn't gag as she held him with his cock in her throat. She cupped his orchis with her left hand and pulled back half way. Then pulled him forward again taking it all again. She continued this for a few proceedings. He wanted to snap up her head and fuck her mouthpiece, but resisted letting her seduce his turncock. She withdrew his cock as a drop of spit fell to the floor. She circled her tongue around the head as more precum exited the slit. He could feel his orgasm building. She must have sensed it too. She stood up and stroked the full length of his cock. Staring bass in his eyes she said in a low throaty voice,"I want you to cum in me."

She lay down on the floor spreading her legs widely. He dropped to his knees between her legs. Leaning forward he supported his weight on his outstretched implements of war. Thrusting his pelvic girdle forward, his tool rubbed the top of her slit. She reached down between them and positioned the head against her wetness. He thrusted forward again. His egotistic member slipped into her tight entrance. He pushed until half its length was inside her velvety pit.

She let out a shortly gasp."Oh my god that feel so good,"she whispered.

He paused to fully ingest the sense of his peter surrounded by the warm fuzziness of her pussy. Rotating his hip joint, he pushed his cock to its replete deepness. She moaned again. They stared into each other's centre. He began pumping back and forth. She grabbed her knees and pulled them further apart. He thrust harder causing a slapping noise as their consistence came together. His clod spanked against her ass. She moaned again as a undulation of pleasance washed over her body. Her succus flowed freely. Leaking from her pussy and running down her ass making the slapping strait turn into slopping. He felt the wetness too. She closed her eye as her orgasm approached. He felt her pussy musculus convulsing as she began to pant. His balls were churning with his own coming building. She went first.

"Ungh ! !"she moaned. Her promontory thrashed back and Forth. Every brawniness in her body contracted. The electric feeling raced through her veins.She felt a wave of affectionateness ascent up from her button, up her belly, to her chest and then turning into a whole-body experience that included shaking for a few instant. Unknowingly she curled her toes.

Thrusting his body down, he drove his cock as hard as he could. His peter muscles contracted and convulsed shooting his ejaculate into her bitch. His only desire was to have his seed. His blood turned to butter and his conscience was swept away with delight. His cock spewing ropes of cum deep within her silky wetness. His hips inched back and crashed forward again. She let out a small oink with each jabbing. As the primeval desire subsided he collapsed on her chest and began to slowly pump his dick back and forth.

Another undulation of pulsating desire consumed her when she felt his dick explode in her pussy. She gasped and moaned.She feltthe vivid ticklish estrus starting deep in her abdominal cavity. It spread quickly outward through her whole body overcoming every musculus asher entire body contracted. Her mind went blank for a back and she felt the greatest alleviation she ever had, ruffle with a dreamy high.

She wrapped her arms around him as they both continued to breathe heavily. He rose up on his arms and their centre met again. They kissed deeply. He was still pumping his semi hard cock back and Forth.

She smiled,"I can't remember ever cumming that hard before."

"I'vewanted you for so foresightful, I'm glad it finally happened and you liked it,"he said.

"MMMMM…..Yes I did,"she replied."As much as I want to keep going, I think we better get cleaned up."

Just then they heard the front man door afford as the cleaning lady entered the berth. They scrambled to gather their clothes and boot to the restrooms just around the corner from the conference room. After dressing Laura grabbed some paper towels and headed back to the group discussion way. As she suspected there was a heavy wet point on the floor where she had been laying. She attempted to wipe up the tidy sum, but it was no use. Quickly she scanned the room and spotted the cadaver of a pot of coffee. She grabbed the carafe and poured some on the point. She blotted some with the theme towels and tossed them in the trash as she left. She made her way back to her billet passing the cleanup lady on the way.

"I'm sorry but I spilled some coffee tree in the conference room. I think it might have stained the carpeting,"she said to her.

The cleanup lady replied with her Hispanic accent,"Is OK. I weel clean it up."

JC had quickly dressed and returned to the printer and was putting away his tools as the cleaning gentlewoman approached.

They nodded and traded smiles. He heard what Laura told her and almost laughed out gaudy. Laura pulled on her suit crown and picked up her bag. JC was also ready to go. He noticed she had not put her bra on and her nipples were sticking out.

"Do you think that coffee smear will ever come out of the carpet ?"he asked smiling.

"I hope not. It will cue me every meter I go in there,"she said laughing.

As they walked to the way out, he said,"Thank you ! I hope we can do this again sometime. Maybe someplace a little more private next time."

She paused and looked him in the eye,"Oh were not done. I have something at home I need you to see at tonight. You can be me home."

"And just what do you take me to look at ?"he asked teasingly.

The stain in the carpeting didn't come out as she hoped. Every fourth dimension Laura saw it she got a little wet thinking about it .