It was a typical, night switching Sun. The huge factory, normally bustling with noise and activity, lay tranquillity and dingy. 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 babble,"soul exclaimed behind me. I spun around, startled by the sudden and unexpected voice.
Recognizing Olivia, a cute little brunette supervisor, I relaxed and leaned against the tabulator laughing at myself.
"You scared the fuck out of me Liv,"I said, reaching back to work down the stereo.
"Sorry,"she replied with a cute but, unapologetic grin."I didn't mean to startle you. You really do consume a beautiful singing vocalisation though."
"Thank you,"I replied."So, other than sneaking up on mass, what brings you back to my vicinity,"I asked as my heart charge per unit slowed to formula. I assumed that she wouldn't walk the nearly one quarter mile from the front of the massive factory to my business office in back for no reason.
"Nothing really,"she replied, making me think my assumption was incorrect."Just bored and thought I would see if you were here."She shrugged her shoulders noncommittally and began smoothing one of her long gold braid.
"Don't have often running tonight,"I asked, sounding effortless while I wondered at the oddity of the situation and her soundbox linguistic communication. Liv and I had always been friendly on the rare and brief occasions our route had crossed but, she had never sought out my companionship before or acted in any way shy around me. I couldn't help but trust she was flirting with me.
"Just one jail cell and, my best people running it,"she answered.
"Thrilling,"I said for something to say."neediness to step out for a smoke ?"
"Sure,"she responded in, what seemed like, relief and enthusiasm.
I stepped past her and opened the part door.
"After you,"I said, holding the door opened and stepping back.
"Thank you kind sir,"she said, smiling sweetly.
I smiled back in my most ( hopefully ) charming smile and looked down into her big, dark eyes as she walked by. I stepped out behind her and followed her toward the approximate door. My regard fixed on the nearly spellbinding, seductive swaying of her sultrily wide hips and shapely ass.
We stepped through the propped open door and into the humid wickedness. We lit our coffin nail and smoked in amiable placidity.
"Mandy told me you two weren't seeing each former anymore,"Liv said, breaking the silence and referring to the pretty, chubby little blonde who was Liv 's booster 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 time 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 silence as I waited for Liv to go forward questioning me about why I called it off with Mandy.
"You can do bettor,"she said suddenly.
"Mandy is alright,"I said, both because it was the the true 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, shady of a trap. I flipped my coffin nail into the butt can. After another puff, Liv followed suit and walked back inside. I followed, my eyes on her ass again as we approached my office.
I felt a little foolish for thinking she might get been flirting with me. Not that I am bad looking, if you are into the big, burly, bearded, long haired and rugged eccentric but, Liv liked pretty male child and I just don't qualify. It made more sense 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 front and was surprised when she walked back into my office and sat down in the extra chair by the bare desk.
I shut the doorway, rounded the recess and sat down at my desk. I half faced Liv and turned on my estimator for something to do.
"Kinda warm tonight,"Liv commented. She leaned forward in her chairperson and began to unbutton the red, long sleeve work shirt our company made supervisors wear.
"I can change by reversal up the air,"I offered, though the office felt pot cool 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 tweed tank top that clung to her small, buoyant boob and showcased her fit, curvy body while contrasting her bronze skin 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 enough does,"I replied, glad for the excuse to bet at her."Want me to make a pot ?"
"My nanna always said 'never let a rodeo rider make the coffee tree',"she replied with a grinning."Just tell me where everything is and I will do it."
"My grandmother had the same saying. Coffee and filters are down there,"I said, pointing at the bum drawer of the filing locker.
Liv stood up and opened the drawer. She bent over, giving me a secure looking at her ass. A light blue thong peeked up over her painted on jeans.
I looked away as she stood up, placed the coffee and filters next to the pot and, grabbed the carafe.
"Be right back,"she said, leaving the spot to get water. The door squeaked give and thumped shut. I put my elbow joint on the desk and buried my face in my men as the shade over the glass in the door ticked softly, settling back into place.
The fact that Liv was up to something was apparent. The fact I didn't know what that something was frustrated me.
I told myself to relax and be affected role. I assured myself that resolution would come. I reminded myself not to dwell to much on my Leslie Townes Hope or how attracted to her I was.
I raised my headway as the doorway opened. I grabbed my shiner and clicked on a random file as the room access closed and pretended to study the screenland as Liv walked into mountain.
"Do you have cups,"she asked, starting the deep brown maker.
"loving cup, cabbage and, non dairy creamer are on the top ledge,"I answered, pointing at the cupboard.
Liv opened the cupboard and stood on tiptoe, stretching to reach the top shelf. Her tank top pulled up, showing her G-string again along with the smooth, tan skin of her blue book binding and incline. She turned, catching me staring red handed.
"You look like you been getting some sun,"I said, trying to explicate why I was starring.
"It's hard not to get a tan in Hawaii,"she said, either buying my excuse or not minding my starring at her.
"You went to Hawaii,"I asked, wishing I knew what she was thinking and genuinely interested.
"Yeah, for two week. I just got back endure Dominicus,"she said, obviously happy to tattle about it.
"Why Hawaii Island,"I encouraged.
"When my girl started gamey school, I told her that if she graduated with an A average, I would submit her on a trip. She graduated valedictory speaker of her course in June and wanted to go to Hawaii,"Liv explained proudly.
"I didn't know your daughter was old enough to calibrate,"I said, knowing Liv was my age at most, though she looked ten geezerhood younger.
"Yep, I had her at sixteen,"Liv said, confirming that she was a year or two unseasoned than my thirty six.
"Was it nice there,"I asked.
"Absolutely beautiful,"she replied quickly."Want to see some pictures ?"
"I would love to,"I answered, noting her obvious desire to show them to me.
She sat down in the redundant chair, pulled her phone out of her air hole and rolled up following to me. She opened her pictures and leaned in close, explaining the pictures as she flipped them on the screen.
My heart beatnik faster at the signature of her arm against mine. My mind swam at the intoxicating fragrance of her. A flowery, Henry Sweet scent that was thick than scoop and fragrance.
"This is me and Amy at the waterfall,"she said, showing me a picture of her and a girl who looked like a younger version of her. Both wore bright chickenhearted bikini tops and cut off jean shorts."Isn't it beautiful,"she asked, looking up at me.
"Very,"I replied, meeting her gaze."The waterfall isn't bad either,"I added, hoping it didn't sound to cheesy.
"point it,"she said bashfully, swatting my arm lightly as a blush rose in her face.
After a few Thomas More pictorial matter, she slid back.
"Looks like you had a blast,"I said.
"We did,"she replied, standing up to get coffee."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 umber, not saying anything but, I could tell Liv had something she wanted to say. Suddenly, I lost patience with the waiting game. I sat my cup on my desk and looked at Liv directly. I crossed my leg, leaned back and laced my finger together over my belly. Liv looked back nervously over the rim of her chocolate cup.
"Alright, spill it,"I said, amiably but firmly.
"wasteweir what,"she asked, obviously stalling by feigning ignorance.
"You didn't come back here because you were bored,"I stated."You have a ground and it's time you spit it out."
"That obvious,"she asked, grinning sheepishly. She sat her cup down and straightened in her chairman, working herself up to it."Remember outside when I said you could do better than Mandy,"she asked.
"I remember,"I replied with a nod.
"I meant…me,"she said, a fierce flush rising in her cheeks as she looked down at the storey nervously.
"Are you unplayful,"I asked, stunned.
She raised her eyes and nodded, still looking embarrassed.
"Liv, I have had a crush on you forever,"I exclaimed.
"I have had one on you forever too,"she said, a smile spreading on her face."The time was just never rightfulness to tell you."
"I thought you only went for moderately boy,"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 come between their friendship.
"She is the rationality I decided to try,"Liv said."She told me that we would be a dear fit. She told me a lot about you and the more than I heard, the more I liked."
"What did she differentiate you,"I asked, curious.
"Just stuff and nonsense. Girl public lecture,"she replied, a spicy smiling on her face."She said if you didn't throw me a chance, to get ahold of Tina and tell her you miss her,"she said, laughing at the tease.
"That won't be requirement,"I said, laughing myself at the ugly memories of the buxom girl's military action.
"Are you sure enough, I can message her for you,"Liv teased.
"Don't you dare,"I said.
"Or what ? You will spank me,"she taunted, a naughty, playful, challenging glint in her eyes.
"It is an option,"I said, grinning at the challenge and getting an approximation of the things Mandy had spilled about me.
"In that example, 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 drop it.
"It's a deal,"she said, kicking off her shoes and standing up. She began unbuttoning her blue jean, biting her lower lip seductively and looking into my eyes.
"What are you doing,"I asked, caught off precaution by her actions.
"Getting the spanking you promised,"she replied cheerfully, pushing her dungaree down and stepping out of them.
"What if somebody comes in,"I asked.
"Mandy will prognosticate if they need me up strawman and nobody else is here. Besides, I locked the door when I came back in,"she answered smartly.
I starred at her in pleasant impact, ineffective to fully apprehend the fact that Liv was really crossing the room in a bluing thong and bending over my desk.
"Mandy told me about what you like. I want you to do to me the matter you couldn't to her,"Liv said huskily, her firm, round, mostly denude ass swaying slowly, enticingly from incline to side.
I stood up and lay my handwriting on her ass nerve. Slowly and gently I caressed the smooth skin. I squeezed her beautiful ass in a firm grip. She moaned a little and pushed against my hand.
Quickly and without warning, I drew my hand back and brought it down against the gentle, placid skin of her ass with a astute, edged crack. She cried out softly in a motley of pain and pleasure.
A red handwriting photographic print appeared on her ass. My cock stiffened at the sight of it. I spanked her again, putting another deal print on her other cheek.
"Oh yes,"Liv said through a moan, coaxing me on.
I continued to paddle her, my putz stiffening against my denim. Her cycle, firm ass jiggled with every rap, becoming more red, more sexy.
I stopped, looking down at Liv's red, mitt print covered ass. I lay my helping hand on it gently, feeling the heat in her radiance, sexy butt brass. I slid my mitt down, into her panties and slipped a finger between her lips and into Liv's soaked pussy.
Liv moaned breathlessly and looked over her shoulder at me. The look in her eyes confirmed how very much she was enjoying the position. I took my hand off of her and sat back down.
"Let me see your breast,"I said.
Liv stood up smiling and pulled her shirt off quickly, tossing it to the floor. She reached behind her and undid the maulers of her grim bra. She pulled it off and dropped it, standing in figurehead of me nervously as I looked at her topless.
"Very nice,"I said, looking at her buoyant piffling tits and her dark, firmly nipples. I reached up and took one in each hand, squeezing the business firm lilliputian world. Her teat pressed into my ribbon as I savored the feel of her beautiful, bare breasts.
"What else did Mandy tell you I liked,"I asked, dropping my hands and letting my center play over her physical structure.
"This,"she said, sinking to her knee. She positioned herself between my pegleg, unbutton my jeans and slid my slide fastener down. She reached in my drawers, wrapped her little helping hand around my throbbing peter and pulled it discharge.
"Oh wow,"she said, looking at my hammer appreciatively as she slid her small hand up and down my shaft."Mandy said it was big but, wow."
She looked up at me and licked her sassing seductively. She stopped rubbing as she looked down at my putz. She opened her lip wide and put it over my peter, sucking greedily.
The flavor of her hot, wet mouth was pure cristal. Her lips, tongue and men worked together with her hungry sucking. The sight of her beautiful Brown center looking up at me while her backtalk stretched around my cock was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I struggled against the urge to cum. The notion passed and I relaxed and enjoyed.
"Okay, that's enough for now,"I said, feeling the impulse to cum again.
Liv released my shaft with a niggling pout.
"Take off your panties,"I instructed.
She stood up eagerly and pulled off her puritanic G-string. She stood up uncoiled and I looked down at her bald, pretty pussy. Her tumescent brim glistened with the wetness of her foreplay.
I stood quickly, scooping her up as I rose and carried her across the room. I lay her on the void desk and pushed her stage apart, looking down at her spread open, shimmering pussy.
I stepped forward and fight my tool into her tight pussy. She cried out in pleasure as I buried my tool in her hot, slippery, clenching cunt.
"Oh my God, you are tearing me in half,"she screamed in ecstasy.
I pounded my shaft into her hard and mystifying, watching her slight knocker bounce enticingly with every thrusting. I grabbed one of the firm, jiggling globes and squeezed hard. Liv screamed with pleasure as my fingers dug into her tit hard enough to spite.
I fucked her as firmly as I could, driven by the realization of a phantasy and her screams of pleasance as she orgasmed over and over, her hot, slippy wetness soaking my tool and running down my nut.
She cried out as another climax ripped through her eubstance. Her pussy gushed and clenched around my prick. I thrust in as intemperate and deep as I could, cumming as I hit the stern of her cunt. My dick pulsed over and over, pumping my cum into her dripping snatch.
"Wow,"I said, looking down at Liv as my cock pulsed it's last.
"Yeah,"she agreed, panting and out of breathing place from the multiple, vivid orgasms."I'm glad 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 while,"she asked as I broke the kiss.
"I think so,"I replied with a grinning as I pulled out of her.
"Good,"she said sitting up. She glanced down at my soaked pecker and smiled."Because there are lots of fun things we can do,"she said, raising her heart to mine, grinning naughtily and licking her lip .