21-07-2020, 09:01 PM
Nature would have its way, despite her personal preferences, Shruti found. He had got her wet and aroused before he drove home. Now the incessant sliding of his hot hardness against her softness was exciting her, each thrust adding its little thrill to what had gone before. She was almost biting her tongue in an attempt to hide the pleasure she was feeling, knowing that nothing she did could hide the way she was physically responding, her body betraying her, her bottom rising and pushing towards him every time he thrust forward.
The pleasure kept on building at a steady pace. He seemed committed to what he was doing, putting everything he had into each thrust, her body jolting with the shock each time he hit home. It fairly quickly reached a point where Shruti had no thought for anything but the next thrust, anticipating it, eagerly awaiting it each time she felt him draw back.
It was a relief to her when she found him starting to move faster, harder, preparing to finish. She was ready to finish. Oh, so ready.
One stroke too many and Shruti lost it, feeling him having his climax even though it was nearly lost while she experienced her own.
"If you've been here working on that report then you probably haven't had any dinner yet. Why don't you tidy yourself up and I'll take you out to dinner. I know I'm hungry. I can drop you at home after dinner."
"What? Do you expect me to have dinner with you after that?"
"Well, yes. You have to eat and I know some excellent restaurants. Run along and tidy up while I finish off what I was doing. You can even use my personal bathroom. Through that door. Just think, you can tell me about your theories on Word, Excel, and email, while we're at lunch. Maybe convert me even before I see your presentation."
Shruti found herself being running through that door. She wanted to kick herself. He had to be kidding. Have dinner with him? Still, she had to eat and dinner was the very least he owed her.
The pleasure kept on building at a steady pace. He seemed committed to what he was doing, putting everything he had into each thrust, her body jolting with the shock each time he hit home. It fairly quickly reached a point where Shruti had no thought for anything but the next thrust, anticipating it, eagerly awaiting it each time she felt him draw back.
It was a relief to her when she found him starting to move faster, harder, preparing to finish. She was ready to finish. Oh, so ready.
One stroke too many and Shruti lost it, feeling him having his climax even though it was nearly lost while she experienced her own.
"If you've been here working on that report then you probably haven't had any dinner yet. Why don't you tidy yourself up and I'll take you out to dinner. I know I'm hungry. I can drop you at home after dinner."
"What? Do you expect me to have dinner with you after that?"
"Well, yes. You have to eat and I know some excellent restaurants. Run along and tidy up while I finish off what I was doing. You can even use my personal bathroom. Through that door. Just think, you can tell me about your theories on Word, Excel, and email, while we're at lunch. Maybe convert me even before I see your presentation."
Shruti found herself being running through that door. She wanted to kick herself. He had to be kidding. Have dinner with him? Still, she had to eat and dinner was the very least he owed her.
THE END