It was a slow day at the office. The only sound was the occasional hum of the air conditioning. Sarah, a 28-year-old brunette with short hair and a sharp sense of style, was working late. She was dressed in a black lace lingerie, a matching garter belt, and sheer stockings. She wore a red lipstick that perfectly matched her stiletto heels.
As she was working, she heard a knock on the door. It was John, a 35-year-old man with a charming smile and a mischievous glint in his eye. He had heard that Sarah was still at the office and decided to stop by.
“Hello, Sarah,” John said, as he walked in. “I didn’t know you were still here.”
Sarah looked up from her work and smiled. “Hi, John. Yes, I’m just finishing up some things.”
John couldn’t help but notice what Sarah was wearing. He felt a sudden surge of desire as he took in the sight of her in her lingerie.
“You look…stunning,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sarah blushed, but she couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards John. She stood up and walked over to him.
“I’m glad you think so,” she said, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
John pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth. He ran his hands over her body, feeling the lace of her lingerie against his skin.
Sarah moaned as he touched her. She could feel herself getting wet, her pussy throbbing with desire. She reached down and started to undo his pants, freeing his hard cock.
John lifted her up and placed her on the desk. He spread her legs apart and started to lick her pussy. Sarah moaned as he teased her clit with his tongue. She could feel herself getting close to orgasm.
John stood up and entered her. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He started to fuck her harder and faster, their bodies slapping against each other.
Sarah could feel herself getting close to orgasm. She moaned as she came, her pussy tightening around John’s cock. He groaned as he came, filling her with his cum.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat. Sarah looked up at John and smiled.
“I think we need to do this again sometime,” she said.
John grinned. “I couldn’t agree more.”
