A short Story by Brenda
Lunch Time Rendezvous!

There's always something so hectic about making lunch dates. You know you only have about an hour to spend and good conversation never really gets in-depth in such a short time. Today's lunch date was special however, it had been over two months since she had seen him and they had so much catching up to do. With him being out of town for so long their only communication had been quick little notes exchanged briefly during the day. Now she felt she had so much she wanted to say and so little time in which to say it in. Anticipation was going to make her crazy.

She stressed out big time about what to wear. She wanted to look her best for him but she also wanted to look casual and touchable. After so much time apart she hungered for his touch in the most intense manner. Deciding on a summer dress with slip on sandals, she took extra care to make sure enough touchable skin was exposed without being overly provocative. Lightly spraying scent designed to catch his attention and giving her hair a windblown touchable style because she knew he likes having his hands in her hair, the full effect took over an hour to accomplish. Terrified of being late or getting caught in traffic she took off hoping to make it to his office a bit early giving them extra time to be together than just the scheduled lunch hour.

Finding a parking place was difficult and she ended up walking a lot farther than she anticipated. Yet she had arrived earlier than expected having encountered no traffic on the way. She should have known better than to wear heels, her feet hurt before she was half way to his office. Worried about arriving to early and interrupting his work, she took her time walking across the grounds to the building he worked in. It was a bit more difficult than she assumed to find the right set of offices, so she had to ask direction. Entering the building and taking the elevator up to the appropriate floor, finding his office only required following the numerical signs. The place was a hive of activity but she managed to slip through and to the door of his office without a lot of people noticing a stranger amongst their midst. She stood in the doorway watching him work at his desk, soaking in the site after having been apart for so long. Realizing how much she had missed him and so very glad to be this close to him again.

He looked up from his cluttered desk and saw her standing there. There was a moment of surprise on his face and then his face broke into a wide smile of welcome. Her whole body glowed with the warmth his smile lit in her from the inside. His eyes went back to what he was working on as if in a hurry to get it finished, then grabbing a few more papers off his printer he made excuses and walked out of the office, indicating she should sit down and he would be back momentarily. Seconds passed that seemed like hours, then he was back in his office and closing the door behind him. He reached down pulled her to her feet and into his arms. Arms, bodies and lips collided. The room seemed to spin around her as his lips sought hers and their tongues begin to duel. Months of longing and frustration were poured into a single kiss that went on so long it left her breathless. If she spoke she did not realize what she was saying. Her lips traveled all over his mouth and neck, rubbing her face in his beard and soaking in the scent of him she missed so badly.

Neither of them had planned an illicit rendezvous in his office but once the kiss started it was like and avalanche of desire rolling out of control. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breast and fondling the nipples through her bra until they were pebble hard. He turned her around and pulled her back to him, nudging her ass with his erection strained tight against his trousers. She closed her eyes when he swept her hair out of the way giving his mouth access to her neck knowing what an explosive effect that always has on her. She took her hands and covered his where he was cupping and squeezing her breast, wishing she had not worn a bra and could feel his hands on her bare flesh. Hunger mounted as his hands roamed her body and his lips burned into her skin, wanting more she moved, leading him across the room and she sat in his chair behind his desk. Nervous fingers fumbled with his belt and he had to assist her in opening his trousers. Already rock hard she had to be gentle when she tugged his erection free, running her hand up and down a few strokes marveling at the strength and intensity. Unable to resist the pearl drop at the tip, her tongue lightly licks across the head and she smiles when she feels him quiver in her hand. Looking up so she can see his face she watches his eye widen as her lips part and start to slide down his shaft. He moans softly, his eyes closing as the warmth of her mouth engulfs his member. Leaning his head back, he runs his hand into her hair as if needing an anchor to hold on to when she starts to pump her mouth up and down on his shaft. Her tongue twirls about the head and her lips part wider as she slides her mouth farther and farther down him, amazed to feel him swelling even larger till she almost cannot contain him in her mouth. Wanting to give himself up to the feeling, yet trying to maintain control is becoming very difficult for him. He looks down at her, knowing how exciting it is to watch her sliding her mouth up and down on him, he almost looses control when he sees that she has parted her legs and has one of her hands playing inside her panties as she is sucking on him.

Knowing he will not last much longer and wanting to give her the same pleasure she has given him, he tightens his hand in her hair and starts to slow down her movement. She slows but still gives a few licks and swirls around the head, not quite willing to give up her treat but knowing their time is limited and hungering for satisfaction she releases him from her mouth. Standing up she puts her hand to his neck and pulls him to her for a deep kiss showing him how hot for him she really is. Knowing from experience that when she is this hot, she likes for him to be aggressive, he spins her around and pushes her face down on the desk, lifting her dress and ripping her panties off in one quick jerk.


She has to cover her mouth to prevent a cry of excitement from escaping her lips. Its so very hard to be quite when her body is screaming with need. A few quick nudges and he finds her opening, her slick juices making entry smooth and easy. She tries to watch over her shoulder as he slowly slides his entire length into her love canal. Biting her bottom lip to stifle a moan once he is fully inside her, he stops and lets them both enjoy the feeling. She savors the fullness of him and squeezes her muscles tightly around him wanting to hold him like that forever. He pushes in even further when he feels her squeeze. Her hips move forward withdrawing him a couple of inches then push back again to grip even tighter.
This seems to be a signal and they both start moving in unison, pulling forward and pushing back until flesh is pounding against flesh. His every thrust hitting right on her pleasure center, building the fire inside her in a way only he can. Swelling even larger and harder inside of her, his hand slides up her back and into her hair, gently grabbing a handful as if for leverage, hitting just the right spot to trigger the explosion that starts at her core and blossoms outward in waves of heat washing across her body. Feeling her orgasm spasm around him, he can no longer contain himself and blasts hot molten juices of desire to mingle with hers. Gasping and shaking, locked in the timeless battle of pleasure, their simultaneous orgasms seem to go on forever, each one individually reveling in the feeling of togetherness. She raises up and his arms come around her pulling her close to him and falling back into his chair, their bodies still joined together, not quite willing to give up the feeling.


Moments pass and their breathing returns to normal, eventually he becomes flaccid enough to slip from her body. Missing that closeness she turns her body so she is sitting sideways in his lap snuggled in his arms murmuring senseless words of love and caring between gentle kisses. Like silly teenager they giggle about the wickedness of what they had just done in his office when there were people all around outside the door. The scent of their lovemaking waft about the room and she knew her disheveled appearance would be a dead give away if anyone saw her at that moment yet she was so happy to be in his arms again she could have cared less what the rest of the world thought.

Having wasted the majority of his lunch hour on more pleasurable pursuits, they decided to forego food and spend the remainder of the time in each other’s arms, talking, kissing and expressing their love in just being close to each other after such a long separation. Sooner than either of them wished, their time was up and she had to repair her appearance before walking out the door. Giving him one last deep kiss she promised him she'd fix him something special for dinner after having made him miss lunch and she headed out the door, boldly walking out, as if there had been nothing out of the ordinary going on inside his office.

Making her way out to the parking lot she sits behind the wheel of her car, starts the engine, then breaks out in a fit of giggles wondering if he is going to remember to pick up her shredded panties before someone else walks into his office and sees them on the floor.

BBB
07/28/03

 
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