Alison Chambers was sorting through a stack of papers a mile high for her employer Kenneth Thompson for over two hours when she decided it was time to take a break. She was sipping a cup of colombian coffee with vanilla caramel creamer when Kenneth stepped inside her office, carefully locking the door behind him. From the look on the attorney's face, it was obvious what he intended. Kenneth Thompson had come to her office for more than a cup of coffee from the secretary.
Once Kenneth was standing directly in front of Alison, he carefully removed her black rimmed glasses. He placed them in the drawer of the desk where she worked hard for him every day, filing papers, answering the phone, and sending out mass emails to various clients. Kenneth's versace cologne stung her nostrils as he leaned close to her, placing a hungry kiss against the nape of her neck, where the soft scent of her lavender perfume was ripe on her soft, white skin.
A feral lust suddenly entered Kenneth's brown eyes as he began pulling her creamy white blouse off of her shoulders, throwing it into a crumpled heap upon the khaki colored traffic master carpet, revealing the black lace bra that held her round breasts firmly in place beneath.
Alison locked eyes with Kenneth, a seductive smile crossing her face as Kenneth pulled her close, meeting her full ruby red lips in a kiss of exploration. While his hands moved over the small of her back and teased the tips of her round breasts, and his throbbing member pressed firmly against her in a promise of what was to come, Alison thought she would go insane from longing for him. Finally, however, all of this teasing culminated in Kenneth unsnapping Alison's black lace bra. He dropped it on the floor next to her shirt, releasing her breasts from their cloth prison and into the care of his expert hands.
"I'm going to make you pay for that." Alison said as she sank to her knees in a slow deliberate motion, seeking Kenneth's manhood. She took him firmly in her hands before descending upon him, licking the base of his shaft with slow deliberate motions until she saw him squirm under her machinations. She slowly took Kenneth into her mouth. Her lips closed tightly around him as her head bobbed back and forth in a swaying motion which she continued until she saw Kenneth was beginning to become worked up. When she pulled away in an act of teasing, she proceeded to climb to her feet. She moved her soft hands over his pulsating tool in a velvety caress. "Fuck me, Kenneth."
Kenneth turned Alison around, guiding her to the edge of her desk, leaning her carefully over it, leaving her firm round behind pointing at him in all of its feminine glory. He slid her medium length black skirt up her feminine curves until it revealed the truth beneath, that she was not wearing panties. The absence of the undergarment allowed Kenneth to position himself against Alison's opening. He inhaled the mixed scent of coffee, perfume, and the smell from the unlit scented candle that was only a stone's throw away from where the two of them were positioned and preparing for their furious sensual encounter.
"Damn woman the view is absolutely perfect from here." Kenneth said as he stood for a moment just admiring Alison's round firm ass before giving it a firm slap that echoed through the office.
