It was a hot summer night, and I was working late at the office. The only other person still there was a young woman named Isabella, who worked in marketing. She had the most beautiful curly hair I had ever seen, and was always impeccably dressed, often in push-up bras that accentuated her ample cleavage.
As the hours passed, I found myself becoming more and more distracted by Isabella’s presence. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her, taking in the sight of her long, curly hair and her perfect breasts. I couldn’t deny it any longer – I wanted her.
I decided to take a chance and ask her if she wanted to grab a drink with me after we finished up for the night. To my surprise, she agreed. We headed to a nearby bar and ordered a couple of drinks.
As we chatted and laughed, I could feel the chemistry between us growing stronger. I reached out and brushed a stray curl from her face, and she leaned into my touch. Our eyes met, and I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.
We left the bar and headed back to my apartment, our hands clasped together. As soon as we were inside, I pulled Isabella close and kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring my mouth.
I began to undress her, my hands roaming over her curvy body. I unclasped her push-up bra, freeing her beautiful breasts. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. Isabella moaned with pleasure, her hands clutching at my hair.
I continued to explore her body, kissing and licking my way down to her wet, waiting pussy. I spread her legs wide and began to lick and suck on her clit, causing her to moan and writhe with pleasure.
As she grew closer to orgasm, I slipped a finger inside her tight, wet hole. She was so wet and ready for me, I couldn’t resist any longer. I stood up and positioned my rock-hard cock at her entrance, then slowly pushed inside.
We fucked hard and fast, our bodies slapping together as we reached for release. Isabella screamed my name as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer and followed her over the edge, cumming deep inside her.
We collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweaty. I wrapped my arms around Isabella and pulled her close, feeling her curly hair against my skin. It was a night I would never forget.
