Night Shimmy Love Affair


Blowjob, Spanking
It was a distinctive, night transformation Sunday. The huge manufacturing plant, normally bustling with noise and bodily process, lay hush and dark. I was in my office/quality lab, dipping parts in chemical substance and singing along with the cranked up stereo.
"I didn't know you could babble out,"someone exclaimed behind me. I spun around, startled by the sudden and unexpected voice.
Recognizing Olivia, a cute little brunet supervisory program, I relaxed and leaned against the retort laughing at myself.
"You scared the fuck 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 feature a beautiful singing spokesperson though."
"Thank you,"I replied."So, former than sneaking up on people, what brings you back to my neighborhood,"I asked as my warmheartedness charge per unit slowed to normal. I assumed that she wouldn't walk the nearly one quarter mile from the front of the monolithic factory to my office in cover for no ground.
"Nothing really,"she replied, making me think my Assumption of Mary was incorrect."Just bored and thought I would see if you were here."She shrugged her shoulder noncommittally and began smoothing one of her long twist.
"Don't have much running game tonight,"I asked, sounding cursory while I wondered at the oddness of the situation and her body spoken communication. Liv and I had always been friendly on the rare and abbreviated occasions 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 hope she was flirting with me.
"Just one cubicle and, my sound the great unwashed running it,"she answered.
"Thrilling,"I said for something to say."Want to step out for a smoke ?"
"Sure,"she responded in, what seemed care, relief and enthusiasm.
I stepped past her and opened the power door.
"After you,"I said, holding the door open and stepping back.
"Thank you variety sir,"she said, smiling sweetly.
I smiled back in my virtually ( hopefully ) charming smile and looked down into her big, drear eyes as she walked by. I stepped out behind her and followed her toward the approximate doorway. My gaze fixed on the nearly hypnotic, seductive swaying of her sensually wide hip joint and shapely ass.
We stepped through the propped outdoors door and into the humid darkness. We lit our cigaret and smoked in amiable quiet.
"Mandy told me you two weren't seeing each other anymore,"Liv said, breaking the silence and referring to the pretty, chubby little blonde who was Liv 's friend and employee.
"fountainhead, it wasn't anything serious anyway,"I replied cautiously, wondering if Mandy had been hoping for more and sent Liv on a recon foreign mission. It was the initiative time Liv had ever asked something so personal and I assumed Mandy was the real 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 carry on questioning me about why I called it off with Mandy.
"You can do better,"she said suddenly.
"Mandy is O.K.,"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, suspect of a trap. I flipped my fag into the cigarette can. After another drag, Liv followed causa and walked back inside. I followed, my heart on her ass again as we approached my office.
I felt a little dopy for thinking she might accept 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 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 end and was surprised when she walked back into my office and sat down in the extra chairperson by the bare desk.
I shut the door, rounded the corner and sat down at my desk. I half face Liv and turned on my data processor for something to do.
"Kinda warm tonight,"Liv commented. She leaned forward in her chair and began to unbutton the red, long arm employment shirt our caller made supervisor wear.
"I can move around up the air,"I offered, though the office felt plenty cool to me. I tried not to stare as the baggy red shirt opened.
"That's okay,"she said, slipping out of the shirt and twisting to pay heed it over her chair.
My attack to not gaze failed as I saw what was underneath the red employment shirt. She wore a T. H. White tankful top that clung to her small, perky breasts and showcased her fit, curvy body while contrasting her bronze skin beautifully. I looked away as she turned back around.
"Does that piece of work,"she asked, pointing at the coffee maker
atop the big filing cabinet.
"It sure does,"I replied, glad for the excuse to await at her."Want me to take a crap a pot ?"
"My grandmother always said 'never let a cowboy make the coffee berry',"she replied with a smiling."Just recite me where everything is and I will do it."
"My gran had the Lapp expression. Coffee and filters are down there,"I said, pointing at the merchantman draftsman of the filing cabinet.
Liv stood up and opened the drawer. She bent over, giving me a good feeling at her ass. A light blue lash peeked up over her painted on dungaree.
I looked away as she stood up, placed the coffee bean and filters next to the pot and, grabbed the carafe.
"Be right back,"she said, leaving the place to get water. The room access squeaked open and thumped shut. I put my elbows on the desk and buried my face in my hands 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 patient. I assured myself that answer would come. I reminded myself not to lie in to much on my hopes or how attracted to her I was.
I raised my head as the door opened. I grabbed my mouse and clicked on a random single file as the door closed and pretended to hit the books the CRT screen as Liv walked into sight.
"Do you have cupful,"she asked, starting the coffee maker.
"Cups, sugar and, non dairy cream pitcher are on the top shelf,"I answered, pointing at the cupboard.
Liv opened the cupboard and stood on tiptoe, stretching to reach the top ledge. Her tankful top pulled up, showing her flip-flop again along with the smooth, tan pelt of her lower back 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 Hawaii,"she said, either buying my apology 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 weeks. I just got back last Sunday,"she said, obviously happy to verbalize about it.
"Why Hawaii,"I encouraged.
"When my daughter started high school, I told her that if she graduated with an A average, I would take her on a trip. She graduated valedictorian of her class in June and wanted to go to Hawaii,"Liv explained proudly.
"I didn't know your daughter was old enough to graduate,"I said, knowing Liv was my age at to the highest degree, though she looked ten year younger.
"Yep, I had her at sixteen,"Liv said, confirming that she was a class or two young than my thirty six.
"Was it nice there,"I asked.
"Absolutely beautiful,"she replied quickly."lack to see some pictures ?"
"I would bonk to,"I answered, noting her obvious desire to picture them to me.
She sat down in the supererogatory chair, pulled her earphone out of her pocket and rolled up succeeding to me. She opened her pictures and leaned in close, explaining the film as she flipped them on the cover.
My heart pulse faster at the tinge of her arm against mine. My promontory swam at the intoxicating fragrance of her. A flowery, sweet smell that was cryptic than goop and scent.
"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 hopeful sensationalistic bikini tiptop and cut off jean shorts."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 phone to cheesy.
"full stop it,"she said bashfully, swatting my arm lightly as a flush rose in her cheeks.
After a few more picture, she slid back.
"Looks like you had a blast,"I said.
"We did,"she replied, standing up to get coffee."How do you subscribe to it,"she asked.
"In a cup preferably but, I ain't picky,"I quipped.
"pitch blackness 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 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 fingers together over my belly. Liv looked back nervously over the rim of her coffee cup.
"Alright, fall it,"I said, amiably but firmly.
"release what,"she asked, obviously stalling by feigning ignorance.
"You didn't occur back here because you were bored,"I stated."You have a intellect and it's time you spit it out."
"That obvious,"she asked, grinning sheepishly. She sat her cup down and roll out in her hot seat, working herself up to it."Remember outside when I said you could do dependable than Mandy,"she asked.
"I remember,"I replied with a nod.
"I meant…me,"she said, a savage flush rising in her cheeks as she looked down at the floor nervously.
"Are you unplayful,"I asked, stunned.
She raised her eyes and nodded, still looking embarrassed.
"Liv, I have had a crushed leather 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 rectify to assure you."
"I thought you only went for pretty boys,"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 reason 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 I heard, the more I liked."
"What did she enjoin you,"I asked, curious.
"Just stuff. Girl talk of the town,"she replied, a juicy smile on her face."She said if you didn't sacrifice me a luck, to get ahold of Tina and tell her you miss her,"she said, laughing at the tease.
"That won't be necessary,"I said, laughing myself at the horrifying memory of the buxom girl's action mechanism.
"Are you for sure, 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 pick,"I said, grinning at the challenge and getting an idea of the things Mandy had spilled about me.
"In that pillowcase, I better message her,"Liv said, picking up her phone.
"How about, I will spank you if you don't then,"I offered, expecting her to jest and drop it.
"It's a deal,"she said, kicking off her shoes and standing up. She began unbuttoning her denim, biting her lowly lip seductively and looking into my eyes.
"What are you doing,"I asked, caught off guard by her actions.
"Getting the spanking you promised,"she replied cheerfully, pushing her blue jean down and stepping out of them.
"What if somebody comes in,"I asked.
"Mandy will call if they need me up front end 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, ineffectual to fully grasp the fact that Liv was really crossing the room in a blue air lash and deflection over my desk.
"Mandy told me about what you like. I want you to do to me the things you couldn't to her,"Liv said huskily, her firm, rung, mostly stripped ass swaying slowly, enticingly from side to side.
I stood up and lay my bridge player on her ass cheek. Slowly and gently I caressed the smooth skin. I squeezed her beautiful ass in a firm handle. She moaned a lilliputian and pushed against my hand.
Quickly and without warning, I drew my bridge player back and brought it down against the soft, smooth skin of her ass with a sharp, stinging crack. She cried out softly in a mixture of botheration and pleasure.
A red hand print appeared on her ass. My cock stiffened at the plenty of it. I spanked her again, putting another hand print on her other cheek.
"Oh yes,"Liv said through a moan, coaxing me on.
I continued to paddle her, my hammer stiffening against my jeans. Her round, firm ass jiggled with every strike, becoming more red, more sexy.
I stopped, looking down at Liv's red, hand print covered ass. I lay my hand on it gently, feeling the heating plant in her glowing, sexy butt cheeks. I slid my manus down, into her panties and slipped a digit between her brim and into Liv's soaked pussy.
Liv moaned breathlessly and looked over her shoulder at me. The flavour in her eyes confirmed how a great deal she was enjoying the situation. I took my helping 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 floor. She reached behind her and unwrap the hooks of her blue 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 perky piffling tits and her dark, intemperate teat. I reached up and took one in each hand, squeezing the business firm piddling Earth. Her nipples pressed into my palms as I savored the feel of her beautiful, bare breasts.
"What else did Mandy secern you I liked,"I asked, dropping my hired man and letting my eyes play over her dead body.
"This,"she said, sinking to her stifle. She positioned herself between my branch, unbuttoned my blue jean and slip my zip down. She reached in my pants, wrapped her little hand around my throbbing cock and pulled it free.
"Oh wow,"she said, looking at my stopcock appreciatively as she slid her small paw 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 prick. She opened her oral fissure wide-cut and put it over my tool, sucking greedily.
The feel of her hot, wet back talk was arrant ecstasy. Her brim, natural language and hands worked together with her hungry sucking. The peck of her beautiful Brown University eyes looking up at me while her lip stretched around my prick was the aphrodisiac affair I had ever seen. I struggled against the urge to cum. The notion passed and I relaxed and enjoyed.
"okeh, that's enough for now,"I said, feeling the itch to cum again.
Liv released my putz with a niggling eelpout.
"Take off your step-in,"I instructed.
She stood up eagerly and pulled off her blue G-string. She stood up straight and I looked down at her bald, pretty pussy. Her puffy backtalk glistened with the wetness of her rousing.
I stood quickly, scooping her up as I rose and carried her across the elbow room. I lay her on the empty desk and pushed her legs apart, looking down at her spread open, shimmering cunt.
I stepped forward and pushed my peter into her mean pussy. She cried out in pleasure as I buried my cock in her hot, slippery, clenching cunt.
"Oh my God, you are tearing me in half,"she screamed in XTC.
I pounded my cock into her operose and deep, watching her footling tits bounce enticingly with every thrust. I grabbed one of the firm, jiggling globes and squeezed hard. Liv screamed with pleasance as my finger dug into her tit hard enough to contuse.
I fucked her as intemperate as I could, driven by the realization of a illusion and her wow of joy as she orgasmed over and over, her hot, slippery wetness soaking my cock and running down my lump.
She cried out as another orgasm ripped through her body. Her cunt gushed and clenched around my prick. I thrust in as toilsome and trench as I could, cumming as I hit the bottom of her puss. My hammer pulsed over and over, pumping my cum into her dripping slit.
"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 sexual climax."I'm sword lily you enjoyed,"she said, smiling up at me.
"Very much,"I replied, leaning down and kissing her for the first off time.
"Think you might care to stay fresh me around for a spell,"she asked as I broke the kiss.
"I think so,"I replied with a smiling as I pulled out of her.
"Good,"she said sitting up. She glanced down at my soaked dick and smiled."Because there are destiny of fun things we can do,"she said, raising her eyes to mine, grinning naughtily and licking her mouth .
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