I look at my computer screen and see that it’s noon. Realizing I need a break, I clock out and head towards my car for lunch.

We had plans to talk on the phone during that time. I always look forward to our talks. They include everything and nothing all at once. I find you enchanting. I can’t get enough of you.

I’m in the zone. I nearly miss you leaning up against the hood of my car.

My eyes light up seeing your smile. I squeal with excitement and run towards you.

I had no idea you would be here!

Embracing you, I don’t want to let go.

The cool winter air is giving me chills, so I tell you to get in, and I drive us to an empty parking lot.

I ask you how your drive was coming to see me. I’m so surprised to actually see you.

I lean in to give you another hug and you kiss me.

Your soft lips feel so good on mine. Our tongues meet, and I feel butterflies stir in my stomach.

My eyes are closed as my hands play with your hair at the nape of your neck.

Your hands are on my face, signifying you will never let me go.

Becoming bolder, I start to explore your body. My hands find your broad shoulders to be so comforting and safe, a place I will always want to lay my head.

I can feel your heart beating in your chest. It beats for me.

Your hands have moved from my face to my shoulders. You’re pulling me in as much as you can, caressing my arms.

I crave your touch. I need to feel your hands all over my body.

I ask you if we can move to the back seat to give a bit more space.

We both get out and move to the back.

I have you sit in the middle so I can straddle you.

I climb on top of you and kiss your lips as I rock my hips. Your hands move to my breasts. You squeeze and knead them through my sweater.

I feel the moisture start to settle in between my thighs. I feel you start to harden.

I can’t help but wonder what you will feel like inside me. I have been fantasizing about this moment since we first started talking.

I grind on you and kiss your sweet lips.

You reach your hand up the back of my shirt and unclasp my bra. Your hands move underneath my sweater to feel my bare breasts.

You kiss my neck and squeeze my nipples. I let out a soft moan. I want you so badly.

You lift my sweater and place my breast in your mouth. Your hand is squeezing the other one.

You know this is my weakness.

I arch my back, and my head falls backward. As you nibble on my nipples, I unbutton your pants.

I break free from your mouth and pull your pants down to your knees.

You already have me wet—I want to make you cum.

Using my hand, I stroke your long, hard cock.

Making eye contact with you, I smile and lick my lips.

I take your cock and put it in my mouth. You are balls deep as I suck you off. You put your hand on the back of my head, forcing your hardness as deep in my throat as you will go.

You quietly sigh and moan at the feel of my warm mouth.

After some time of this, I unbutton my pants and take them off. I leave my lacy thong on to save dressing time later.

I climb back on top of you, pulling my thong to the side so you can enter me. I let out a whimper at the feel of you inside me. You feel incredible. Your hard cock has filled me up completely.

I bounce on top of you as you thrust your hips in sync with my motions.

Using your thumb, you rub my clit.

I tell you how good you feel. How you are going to make me cum.

You quicken your pace as you feel me getting wetter and wetter.

I can’t hold back the wave of pleasure that’s washing over me. I giggle and moan. I scream your name. Warm, sweet cum flows over your hard cock. You keep rubbing so I can ride the wave of euphoria.

I keep riding your cock, whispering for you to cum for me, to fill me with your cream.

That’s all it takes for you to explode inside of me. I’m filled with excitement. Nothing turns me on more than being filled with your cum.

I stay on top of you for a while after.

I tell you I love you and kiss you deeply.

I pull you out of me and lick your cock clean of our juices.

You pull your pants up, and I put mine on.

I don’t want to leave you, but I have to go back to work.

We move to the front seats.

I drive us back to work.

Before we get out, we embrace for the last time that day. We kiss each other and address the unfortunate fact that neither of us wants to say goodbye.

I hug you once more and walk towards the door.

I turn around to look at you.

You’re smiling sadly and waving.

I can feel you dripping out of me.

I feel like I am carrying the biggest dirty secret with me. The afternoon will surely go quickly.

I’m already planning the next time we can be together and all the things we will do to each other…