Night At The Office

The central air-conditioner switches off at six in the evening and it was getting quite humid on the floor. In addition to this, we were working under a substantial amount of stress, to complete the presentation for the meeting tomorrow morning, which meant that we were perspiring a lot. I could already see a larger sweat patch on her underarms apart from her skin which had already started glowing.It was almost past nine in the night, and Grace ? the head of division ? and myself were working on a presentation which had been requested at the last minute for an urgent meeting in the morning tomorrow. The urgency of the requirement meant that we had to work overnight to ensure the morning the next day was not a disaster.We had moved into the conference room in the afternoon, so that we could focus better, in the absence of any telephones ringing. The entire floor was dark and empty, with the only lights in the conference room, where Grace and myself were sweating it out.Grace was a lady in her early forties, married with two kids. She had a fair complexion, slim figure and was relatively smaller than me in stature. She was wearing a light pink salwar kameez which fitted ankara travesti her tightly and a pair of loose salwar pants. Grace was not at all a popular figure amongst her team, which is one reason I ended up working the night with her, since no one else was willing to help.We were almost done with work, and Grace was doing the finishing touches on the slides as I moved over to help her. I was standing over her, bent towards her laptop, and could smell the flowery perfume she wore, mixed with her sweat which kind of turned me on.I had never fantasized about Grace, but suddenly, I could feel my cock getting hard.To make matters worse, she finally emailed out the presentation and let out a huge sigh of relief raising her hand, which rubbed against my hard-on. She quickly pulled away and apologized, but couldn?t help glancing at my cock.Making use of the opportunity, I gently placed my hand on her shoulder and exclaimed, ?Today was a long day, you must be pretty tired.??Yes! It was and thank you very much for helping me out,? she responded while looking me in the eye. There was a tingling feeling within me urging me to kiss her, but I tried my best to hold travesti ankara back since I wasn?t too sure of her intentions.?Anything else I can help you with?? I asked while sitting down on the chair next to her.This was enough to break the awkwardness as she grabbed hold of my hand and leaned forward while saying ?I am very grateful, that you stayed back. Anything I could do for you?? I leaned forward as well and in no time, we were passionately kissing, while I caressed her small bosom.We broke off after a couple of minutes and she went down on her knees in between my legs. I quickly undid my belt and pants, while she tied back her hair in a knot. I pulled out my throbbing cock which was already wet with all the pre-cum. As she took my cock into her hand, I felt an electric shock running through my entire body, which made me let out a soft moan. After stroking my shaft gently a couple of times, she slowly kissed the tip of my penis, while licking off the pre-cum. I was in total ecstasy by this time and could not tolerate the foreplay any longer.I stood her up, bent her over the table and slapped her ass twice, making her twitch both times. I quickly ankara travestiler pulled down her salwar pants and stuck her panty into her mouth so that no one would hear her moans. Not that it mattered anyway. since the floor was empty, but just to be on the safe end. I lost no time in penetrating her from behind, as my cock was already so hard and we were both so horny. We completely forgot about any protection, as I kept pounding her with one hand forcing her head down on the table and the other slapping her ass.As I was about to cum I pulled out, turned her over and spread her legs open. There she lay on the table with her cunt soaking wet through her hairy bush. I pulled out the panty which I had stuffed in her mouth and started kissing her passionately while caressing her boobs through her dress. She took off her top while still gasping for breath. The sweat on her body gave her a shimmering look.She wore a pink bra matching her pink top. I pulled down the bra cups, exposing her tiny boobs and started roughly caressing her breasts while forcing my tongue into hers. We were both so sweaty, that strands of her hair stuck on my face. I moved slowly down to work her rock-hard nipples with my mouth, making her moan softly. Making this bitch moan made me turn on even more and I started sucking on her tits very hard making her wriggle in my grip. By the time I had stopped sucking, there were several red patches on her boobs.