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Executive Assistant Turned Friend Turned Lover

Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

back. Oh my fucking gawd! Yvonne slipped a knee on either side of my waist and proceeded to settle down on to my lap. I had a huge boner and she sat right on top of it. Not saying a word, she pulled on the towel and allowed it to fall from her body. She had generous natural boobs, with dark areolas. Her nipples were strong and erect. She leaned forward and our lips met- her tongue and mine, dancing a wicked dance for a good five minutes. All the while, she caressed my face and ran her fingers teasingly across my chest. By the time she settled back on to my lap, she was so wet that I was worried she might leave her mark on my trousers. I unfastened my belt and worked my trousers past my knees and kicked them past my ankles. Yvonne slid down on the bed and pulled at the waist band to my boxers. She wasted no time in going for her prize. Yvonne’s oral skills were superb. She knew exactly what to do and where to go. I found myself trying to hold back, but I couldn’t. “I’m going to cum,” I remarked as she jammed my cock in and out of her mouth. Yvonne shifted gears. She sat on top of my cock, her enlarged pussy lips sliding along the length of my shaft. She reached between her legs and placed the head of my cock at the entry to her pussy, teasingly rubbing her clitoris. “I can’t hold it,” I remarked. Yvonne stuffed my cock into her pussy. It was a tight fit. She ground against mine. She was all business, as she bit down on her lower lip and smiled. Her hips rotated back and ... forth, slowly at first, then faster and faster, her moans matching each hip thrust, her boobs bouncing back and forth. I cupped her breasts in my hands. She shoved her hands on to my chest and let out a deep soulful moan as her body stiffened and shook. I exploded. “Oh!. . . my . . god!” Yvonne yelled, as I shot stream after stream of cum deep into her pussy. Suddenly and without warning, a flood of her womanly juices flowed from her, flowing off of my thighs and on to white cotton sheets. Yvonne collapsed on to my chest, her boobs flattening against me, her hair going everywhere. She continued to shake and shudder. Finally, after a few moments of silent breathing, she propped herself up and looked down at me. “Oh . .my .god!” Yvonne remarked, before pressing herself against me again, our lips meeting in a sweet and undulating passionate kiss. Without even thinking, she whispered, “I love you.” “I love you too,” I whispered back. Suddenly, the unintended exchange hit home. Years before, I had ended a business call to her with an accidental “I love you” remark, to which she had responded, “I love you too.” I immediately called her back and apologized. We laughed about it and chalked it up to a good working relationship. So when Yvonne whispered those three little words that carry so much meaning, I had to smile. “You meant it, this time,” I remarked. “No, no, no,” Yvonne shot back, “It’s just an expression- you know-” I cut her off mid-sentence by placing a lone finger over her ...