1. Hard Drive


    Date: 3/25/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: DanielleX, Rating: 33, Source: LushStories

    was a bit of a tease, but he figured he needed to play his cards right and who knows. He had always frowned upon office romances, but then she didn’t actually work in the same office as him. What was he thinking! She had asked for his IT skills and suddenly he was jumping into bed. He reigned in his imagination, giving himself a mental slap on the wrist and returned to his chair. By the time he opened up his inbox, there was already unread mail. He made a note of her address on his phone and set about his last job before lunch. He made every effort to focus on the job in hand, but throughout the afternoon he found himself involuntarily thinking of Amálie. Her beautiful blue eyes, her luxurious blonde hair and her voice. That voice! It had a wonderful cadence, a musical quality but with just a hint of huskiness. Even the thought of her had him in goose bumps. Further meetings and his complex project meant that Gav was eventually able to get his head down and get on with his work. It was nearly 4pm, when he realised he would be seeing Amálie in three hours time and made the point of checking her address on street map. It was not far from his own area in a district he knew was quite nice with some new town houses. He decided to finish a little early and set off home to get scrubbed up. Gav was 39 and he was liberal in his outlook, though he had never been one for one night stands. He had had his moments, but with one or two notable exceptions his sex life had been quite ...
    pedestrian. He thought about the last few years as he drove home and recalled the fond memories of his night with the office intern and her best friend. That had been a bit special. Now aroused, his thoughts turned to Amálie and associating her with his carnal thoughts made him really hot under the collar. He had a quick snack, showered and dressed in his best cords and a nice blue cotton shirt with pearl buttons. Looking at the coats in his wardrobe, he went for a leather one, which he considered to be smart, yet stylish. He figured that she would like that. Amálie was the exact opposite of a bimbo – sexy but sophisticated, flirtatious yet respectable. Despite the nights drawing out, it was fully dark when he set off, with a frost in the offing. It was a poorly lit street and he drove slowly along her road looking for number 28 and parked up. He knocked on the door and saw a light appear as an inner door opened. Suddenly she was on the doorstep. If he thought she looked good at work - now she was a knock out! She was wearing an orangey red dress. It was short, but not that short that he didn’t need to fall back on his imagination. Her legs were shapely but toned like the girl who liked to run a couple of times a week. Her dress was cut in such a way that no belt was required and from her waist upwards his eyes were directed to her bust. Her breasts were nothing less than monumental, held up by her bra and clearly straining against the fabric of her dress. “Hey Gav! Come in.” “Thank ...
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