Needed some legal advice and met with this lawyer a couple of times. I could feel the attraction between us but nothing happened, The story is my fantasy of what would have.
I walked into the building, took the elevator to the 3rd floor and reached his office. I knocked and was greeted with a smile and handshake as before. Ohhh, to feel his strong hand on my skin was electric and I stammered to speak for a moment. He ushered me to sit in front of his desk as he leaned on it. He was literally less than 2 feet away. His cologne was sensual and he looked at me with compassion. He was about 15 years or so older than me, salt & pepper grey hair, and asked how I was doing. After I answered, he then preceded to give me an update and what my options were.
I had worn a sexy red dress with tan thigh high stockings and 3 inch heels that day and my legs were crossed...my left heel almost touching his pant leg. Just to be that close was making my pussy heat up. As he is speaking, I imagine standing up and leaning in to kiss him...his hands go first to my waist, then to my ass as our tongues dance together.
We both want this, have wanted to kiss, touch and fuck since the moment we met, have needed to taste each other, moan in ecstasy and sweat with sweet satisfaction. He takes one hand up to my face and caresses my cheek as he takes the other hand and traces my cleavage. He then takes my hand and leads me to a small couch in the corner of the office. I sit down and he opens my legs as he kneels in front of me.
His hands gently rub my legs from my knees to my inner thighs, easing my dress up as he goes. He comments that he has a fetish for stockings on a lady. I smile and lean back into the couch. He asks if he may taste me. And I close my eyes and whisper, “Please do." Anticipating his mouth on me, I open up my legs wider to him. He starts with little kisses on my stockings, moving higher by the inch.
Mmmmmm, I look at him, watching him enjoy my body...running my fingers through his hair. He lets out a sexy, “Oh yes,” as he sees my black panties have a slit in the crotch. I had picked the perfect outfit for sure. I smile as he nuzzles my cunt for a few seconds. I can hear him inhale and moan. ”You are divine,” he says. He raises up and takes my ankles, removes my shoes, then places my feet on the edge of the couch.
My pussy is dripping.... Pulsating and more than ready. I am sweetly exposed to him and he doesn’t hesitate to dive in and drink up my juices, his talented tongue licking my delicious cunt like he is starving. My eyes roll back and I squeal with wonderful delight. His then takes his fingers and speeds my folds to suck my clit...which makes me almost cum!! ! “Oh damn,” I say, and his voice brings me back to reality.
I am sitting in the chair with him still leaning on the desk in front of me. He asks what’s wrong. I smile and apologize and tell him I need to go. He says his paralegal will call me when the paperwork is drawn up. I am breathing heavy and get to the elevator, push the lobby button and reach down to stroke my pussy....”Oh damn, what a delicious pussy you have!” I lick my fingers and straighten my dress as the door opens....
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