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Work milfI started the job at the beginning of July and was shown around the office for a quick meet and greet. At first I didn’t notice her, I mean I’d obviously said hello on my way round, but I hadn’t realised how gorgeous one of my new colleagues was. That said, it didn’t take long. As I sat at my new desk looking around and taking in my new surroundings I saw her walk from her desk to the kitchen. Wow. “How old is she” I asked myself. It was difficult to tell. From the body you would have thought late 20s, but she was obviously much older than that. She clearly kept herself youthful and that alone made me instantly attracted to her. I’d later discover that she was 48, 18 years my senior but my god I was smitten!As I settled into my new job I became more and more impressed with how gorgeous this lady was. Slim, a body to die for; her arse pert and peachy and each day accentuated by expensive clothing that hugged all the right curves to perfection. The face matched the body; beyond beautiful and her short hair suited her perfectly. I noticed that whenever she ran her hands through her hair it always fell back into perfect placement. I didn’t stand a chance with this woman I told myself. As part of the induction process each of my colleagues had to take me to a client visit and watch how they dealt with their customers. The day finally came where it was her turn and I was nervous as hell. She drove an Audi TT. I say myself in the passenger seat whilst she placed her files in the boot. She opened the drivers door and gracefully lowered herself into the car. What a view I had as she did. Her arse was almost in my face…probably more so as I was gawping at it in amazement. Her skirt had hitched up a few inches above the knee and I watched her toned legs as she accelerated, braked and pressed the clutch. (Once familiar with some of my male colleagues she naturally cake up in conversation and both I and a guy my age – 30 – went so far as to so that she was probably one of the most beautiful women we’d ever actually seen in the flesh). What really took her to the next level was that she clearly knew her best features and everything she wore showed them off. Ditto the hair, I don’t normally go for short hair but it really showed off her beautiful looks. We drove and chatted and again I told myself that this woman was out of my league. But then something changed. After months of thinking she barely even karabük escort noticed me we found ourselves on the Xmas party. As the drink flowed I found myself dancing with her. Our hands pulled each other close and wandered seductively over each other. Wow she felt as good as she looked. The arse was firm and the slim waist just felt wonderful in my hands as I pulled her towards me. The evening came and went. Had it just been the two of us I began to believe something might have happened but we were both to conscious to take the dancing to another level. Back to work and back to being invisible. Well, not quite, she spoke to me more now but not in a way that told me she liked me. Then the day arrived. We’d been invited to a day out at the horse racing and spaces were limited. Normally if drinking all day I wouldn’t take the risk, but I wore my very best suit for the occasion. She wore a pink dress that, once again, showed off her shape wonderfully. Whilst the dress went right up to the neck there were slats across the bosom. Her tits, something she normally kept covered, peeked through the opening and were clearly held by an expensive bra. They almost looked fake they sat so well, but they clearly weren’t. The drink flowed, the sun shined and we were having a fantastic day. I can’t remember how exactly it happened amongst all the alcohol but suddenly we were kissing. What a kiss! Does this woman have any imperfections I asked myself. That was that then for the rest of the day, we sneaked off to places together and immediately began kissing whenever we were away from our colleagues. I could have happily kissed her for hours but the more we did the further I wanted to take it. We made our way to the balcony of our private box for the final race. Fortunately there wasn’t much room so I had to stand behind her. Knowing the people around us provided protection from being seen she put her arm back and grabbed hold of my cock through my suit trousers. She gently massaged me as I pushed myself closer against her, my now semi hard cock nestling through clothes between the cheeks of her wonderful arse. I leaned forward to look on to the track for the race and as my head became parallel with hers she whispered “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me just like we are now”. Fuck! Was this really happening? We exchanged further dirty talk, getting dirtier and dirtier the more aroused we got. escort karabük I was rock hard by this point and she knew it, she rubbed herself against my rock hard shaft that was prodding into her arse. If only we were somewhere else and there were no clothes between us. The day came to a close and we boarded the coach back to work. The working day was through and, as it happened, the coach passed through places where many of those onboard lived. The further into our journey we got, the less people were onboard, choosing instead to jump out near their houses rather than face an extra trip from the city centre. From roughly 20 suddenly there were just 5 of us left and the coach pulled up outside our office block. We made our way off the coach and all stood chatting in the low summer sun. One by one people began to disappear and before I knew it there was just two of us left. “Need anything from in the office?” I asked”Oh most definitely” she responded, a sexy smile flashing across her face as she did. We entered the office and took the lift to our floor. It gave us the opportunity to be able to kiss more freely and allow our hands to wander more. Ping. We reached our floor and fortunately there was no one around. It wasn’t particularly late and normally you’d expect to see a worker or two still hanging around. Even the cleaners had finished and gone home. I guess people wanted to make the most of the sun. We’d had our share of sun and were grateful if the chance to be inside…and alone. Without hesitation she led me straight to the ladies bathroom, walked straight over to the vanity unit and said “now, how did we agree we wanted it?” She placed her hands on the marble ledge either side of the middle of three sinks that occupied the counter and gently arched her body forward inviting me in. I moved in and immediately hitched the dress up past her waist. Her arse looked even better in the flesh and the expensive black lingerie nestled nicely in between each arse cheek. I ran my hands all over her, first feeling her pert cheeks before delving my hand down between her legs and onto her pussy area. I could feel how wet she was through her knickers, they were almost dripping wet. I pulled them to one side and slowly slid first one, then two, then three fingers into her shaved pussy. It felt just as good as the rest of her. The more my fingers worked her pussy the more she moaned and leant further karabük escort bayan forward, raising her pussy into the perfect position to be fucked. I could wait no longer. I undid my trousers and let them fall around my ankles, pushing down my boxer shorts as I did. I moved in, holding onto her waist as I plunged my cock deep inside. In and out it went in long deep hard strokes, I couldn’t have been any harder if I’d tried. Damn it felt good and that clearly went for both of us. We moaned as we fucked. I continued to thrust away at her wonderful pussy and as I did decided the dress needed to be hitched above her tits. I had no sooner started to lift it before she took control, pulled it above her head and threw it to the floor. I could now see the lace black bra that matched the knickers that remained around her waist but pulled to the side. It was time for them to be removed I decided as I pulled my dick from within her. She’d read my mind and immediately lowered them to her knees before they fell to her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked them toward her dress. She was now wearing only her high heels and bra. I slid my cock back into her pussy as far as it would go and she took it all gratefully. I allowed my dick to sit deep inside her as I unbuttoned my shirt before removing it and throwing it onto the pile of clothes that was beginning to form. It was time to resume fucking and I sensed from the way she pushed her arse towards my dick with each stroke that I took that she wanted it harder. I grabbed her tits and exposed them from the cups, admiring them in the reflection of the mirror as my hands massaged and tweaked her erect nipples. She continued to push back against my cock, harder and faster each and every thrust. She was going to cum, I could sense it. I moved my hands up to her shoulders now pulling myself in as far as I could. Suddenly there it was, her pussy quivered and pulsed with the orgasm and it was making me ready to cum too. I took one last deep thrust as her pussy continued to spasm, her juices running down my shaft, before I emptied my load into her. All that flirting and teasing throughout the day had generated a huge load and I could feel it shooting into her, wave after wave after wave. “Oh fuck that’s a lot of cum” she said “keep it coming”Eventually, once the cum had ended, I slid my still rock hard shaft from her and watched as my cum followed it out, running down her pussy then onto the floor. She maintained the position and clearly wanted me to watch my cum dripping from her now tender pussy. We cleaned up, got ourselves clothed and enjoy one last kiss whilst savouring the memories of a fantastic shag.

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