In the bustling office of a large corporation, two coworkers, Marianne and Henry, found themselves working late one night. Marianne, a confident and experienced woman of 35, had been working at the company for over a decade. Henry, a shy and innocent 22-year-old, had only just started his first job out of college.
As the hours passed, the office grew quiet and still. Henry couldn’t help but steal glances at Marianne as she worked, noticing the way her dark pubic hair peeked out from the top of her skirt. He had never seen a woman with pubic hair before, and he found himself feeling both curious and aroused.
Marianne, noticing Henry’s gaze, smiled to herself. She had always found Henry to be a sweet and handsome young man, and she couldn’t resist the opportunity to seduce him. She stood up and walked over to his desk, leaning over him to point out something on his computer screen.
Henry’s heart raced as Marianne’s breasts brushed against his shoulder. He could feel the heat radiating off her body, and he couldn’t help but stare at her pubic hair, which was now just inches from his face.
Marianne noticed Henry’s gaze and decided to take things to the next level. She reached down and gently stroked his thigh, feeling him tense up beneath her touch.
“Henry,” she whispered, “do you want to see more?”
Henry nodded, unable to speak. Marianne smiled and stood up, taking his hand and leading him to a nearby conference room.
Once inside, Marianne closed the door and turned to face Henry. She slowly lifted her skirt, revealing her bare hips and the dark pubic hair that covered her mound.
Henry’s eyes widened as he took in the sight. He had never seen anything like it before, and he couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire.
Marianne smiled and stepped closer to him, reaching out to touch his chest. She could feel his heart pounding beneath her fingers, and she knew that he was hers for the taking.
She leaned in and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth as his hands roamed over her body. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands, before sliding his fingers down to her pubic hair.
Marianne moaned as he touched her, her body responding to his touch. She reached down and began to stroke his cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard beneath her fingers.
Henry gasped as she touched him, his hips bucking involuntarily. He had never felt anything like this before, and he couldn’t believe that it was happening.
Marianne smiled and sank to her knees, pulling his pants down and taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked him, her tongue exploring every inch of him as he moaned in pleasure.
Henry watched in amazement as Marianne pleasured him, his hands tangled in her hair as she took him deeper. He could feel himself getting close, and he knew that he was about to cum.
Marianne sensed his approaching climax and quickened her pace, sucking and licking him with abandon. Henry cried out as he came, his cock pulsing in her mouth as she swallowed every drop.
Marianne stood up and kissed him, her lips tasting of his cum. Henry wrapped his arms around her, feeling her pubic hair pressed against his hips as they kissed.
They stood there for a moment, lost in each other, before finally breaking apart.
“Thank you, Marianne,” Henry whispered, his voice filled with gratitude and awe.
Marianne smiled and kissed him again.
“Anytime, Henry,” she said, her voice filled with warmth and desire.
And with that, they returned to the office, their minds and bodies forever changed by the allure of pubic hair in the office.
