I laughed a little.
“What’s so funny?” she needed to know.
“I’ve been wondering the same thing about you since I first saw you.”
“But neither of us has done very much about it.”
“No, we haven’t.”
Linda signaled for the bartender. I thought she was going to order another round of drinks, but she asked for the check. Once she dropped her credit card and the bartender went to cash us out, Linda turned to me. “I’ve done my drinking for the night. I’m going to the Comfort Inn down the street. So the question is, are you coming with me?”
Thirty minutes later, we were in a room at the Comfort Inn. Her dress, stocking, and thong were off; she was stretched out on the bed, and I was on my knees with my head buried deep between her thighs.
My tongue slithered along her lips and then to her clit, while I fingered her. “Oh, that feels good.”
I spread her lips with my fingers and stuck my tongue as far as I could inside her. I sucked her lips like they were a lollypop, moving my head quickly, up and down and from side to side. Linda began to scream my name. “Tavarus!”
Linda stood up and reached behind her back. She unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Her titties weren’t as firm as I imagined them to be, but they were full and her nipples were huge. I took one in my mouth and sucked it. Linda held my head in place and squeezed the other. After a while, she pushed them together and I took both of those juicy nipples into my mouth.
I slid my hand between her legs and massaged her clit. I looked up; her eyes were closed, and her mouth was open. All I could think about at that moment was trying to push my dick down her throat. I eased one finger inside, Linda was wet, very wet, and her body began to tremble. She pushed me away; smiling, shaking and breathing hard.
She laid on the bed and I laid down beside her and she gently touched my face. She kissed my lips and began to roll on top of her.
She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me on my back. Linda rolled on top of me, grabbed my dick, and lowered herself slowly.
The feeling of finally being inside her after imagining and wanted her for as long as I have, was fucking indescribable. Linda moved her body up and down, grinding her hips into me with each stroke. She held those big juicy titties, pinched her nipples, and rode me like she was a cowgirl in a Wild West show. I ran my hands from her shoulders down her back and then gripped her ass.
“You’re gonna make me cum!” she yelled.
Linda rolled off me and got up on her knees. I stood up and got behind her. I entered her slowly, sliding my dick in and out of her. Linda was so wet, much wetter than I had expected. I love a dripping wet pussy and it made my dick so hard. I began to pump it into her as hard as I could. I felt her pussy tighten around my dick like a vice. I could hear her mumbling, but with her face pressed against the bed, I couldn’t make out what she was saying. Whatever it was inspired me to reach for her shoulders and slam myself into her. I don’t remember ever cumming so hard in my life.
Since then, we’ve been fuck buddies. In addition to our little after-work get-togethers, we’ve found every fuck spot there is in the building: in closets, stairwells, on the roof. One day we found a vacant office and I used my old lock-picking skills to open the door so we could do it while we looked out the window.
A lot of people thought that Linda would be a strong candidate for the account manager position, but Linda wasn’t interested. She wanted to do her job and go home. She had no desire to make the move to management.
“That’s why they don’t let you people take time off. You just can’t handle it.”
“ ‘You people’? The last time I checked, you were a part of ‘you people.’ ”
“I was talking about you would-be management types. The rest of us peons know we can’t sleep on the job.”
“I wasn’t asleep. Just resting my eyes.”
“My father used to rest his eyes like that, too. Only he used to snore while he did it.”
I rubbed my eyes and shoo
k my head. “Too much weekend, Linda.”
“That’s right, the big poker game. How was it?”
“Linda, let me tell you, it was wild. Plenty of food, plenty liquor, and plenty of women.”
“I guess I don’t have to ask if you had a good time.”
“Had a great time. We had hired two dancers, but two more came with them. And then about three in morning, three more dancers showed up. And then about an hour after that, these four girls that live in the complex showed up, thinking it was a party and stayed. Even though they didn’t take their clothes off, these women were wilder then the dancers.”
“You’re kidding.”