In the dimly lit office, the only source of light coming from the desk lamp, Rebecca sat working late into the night. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, typing up the report that was due the next day. The 25-year-old project manager was known for her perfectionism and dedication to her job, often staying late into the night to make sure everything was just right.
Rebecca was dressed in a sleek pencil skirt that hugged her curves and a silky blouse that showed just a hint of cleavage. Her long brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her bright green eyes sparkled with intelligence and determination. She was the epitome of a perfect body, with curves in all the right places and a confidence that radiated from her very being.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins. She had been working non-stop for hours and her body was craving release. She looked up at the clock and saw that it was already past 9 pm. She sighed and decided to take a short break.
Standing up, she stretched her arms above her head, feeling the tension in her muscles slowly dissipate. She walked over to the window and looked out at the city below. The streets were bustling with activity, even at this late hour. She felt a pang of loneliness, wishing that she had someone to share this moment with.
Just then, she heard a soft knock on the door. She turned around and saw John, her colleague and friend, standing in the doorway. He was in his mid-30s, with short blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking every bit the professional.
“Hey, I saw the light on and thought I’d check to see if you were still here,” he said, giving her a sheepish grin.
“Yeah, I’m still here. I’m just finishing up this report,” she replied, walking back over to her desk.
John followed her, closing the door behind him. He took a seat in one of the chairs in front of her desk, his eyes never leaving her. Rebecca could feel his gaze on her, and it made her skin tingle.
“You know, you really shouldn’t be working so late. It’s not good for you,” he said, his voice low and husky.
“I know, but I just want to make sure everything is perfect,” she replied, her eyes focused on the screen in front of her.
John stood up and walked over to her, standing behind her chair. He placed his hands on her shoulders and began to massage them gently. Rebecca closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh, feeling the tension in her muscles melt away.
“You need to take a break,” he said, his lips close to her ear.
Rebecca turned around to face him, her eyes locked on his. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and she suddenly became aware of how close they were standing. She could feel her heart racing in her chest, and she knew that she wanted him.
Without a word, John leaned in and kissed her. His lips were soft and warm, and Rebecca responded eagerly. She stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her curves and making her shiver with pleasure.
John pulled away and looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. He reached down and gently lifted her blouse over her head, revealing her perfect breasts encased in a lacy bra. Rebecca gasped as she felt his hands on her, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Rebecca moaned with pleasure, her hands buried in his hair. She could feel her body responding to his touch, her pussy growing wet with desire.
John reached down and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Rebecca stepped out of it, now standing in front of him in just her bra and panties. John’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her perfect form.
He picked her up and placed her on the desk, pushing the papers and pens aside. He knelt down in front of her and gently pulled her panties aside, revealing her swollen pussy. He leaned in and began to lick and suck on her clit, making her moan with pleasure.
Rebecca could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. John sensed this and increased his pace, his tongue flicking against her clit in a rapid rhythm. Rebecca threw her head back and cried out as she came, her juices flowing freely.
John stood up and unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock. Rebecca looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. She reached out and took his cock in her hand, stroking it gently. John closed his eyes and moaned, his cock twitching in her hand.
Rebecca leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth, sucking and teasing it with her tongue. John groaned with pleasure, his hands buried in her hair. She could feel him growing harder in her mouth, and she knew that he was close.
John pulled away and picked her up, placing her on the edge of the desk. He pushed her legs apart and guided his cock inside her, filling her completely. Rebecca moaned with pleasure, her body trembling with the effort of holding back.
John began to thrust in and out of her, his pace increasing with each stroke. Rebecca could feel another orgasm building, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, wanting to feel him deeper inside her.
John leaned down and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as his cock explored her pussy. Rebecca could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. John increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.
Rebecca cried out as she came, her juices flowing freely around his cock. John groaned and thrust deeper into her, filling her completely. He closed his eyes and cried out as he came, his cock twitching inside her.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their orgasms. John pulled away and looked at her, his eyes filled with regret.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Rebecca smiled and reached out to touch his cheek.
“It’s okay, I wanted it too,” she said, her voice soft and gentle.
John leaned down and kissed her, his lips soft and warm.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, pulling away.
Rebecca nodded and watched as he walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. She looked down at her body, still partially nude and covered in a sheen of sweat. She smiled to herself, feeling content and satisfied.
She knew that what they had done was wrong, but she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and thrill. She had never felt this alive before, and she knew that she wanted more. She looked up at the clock and saw that it was already past 10 pm. She sighed and decided to call it a night, her body still humming with pleasure.
As she gathered her clothes and put them back on, she couldn’t help but think about what had just happened. She knew that she would never forget this moment, this moment of indiscretion. And she knew that she would never regret it either.
