In the account department worked a girl called Karla.
She was very much the fantasy of most men in the office, and I was no exception.
She didn't have much of a personality, but she looked incredible, and jaws dropped around the office whenever she walked in.
This day was no different. Karla strolled into the office, wearing a flowing red summer skirt, with a split up the side the went almost to her belt, showing all of her stunning, long left leg. She also wore a simple, white summer blouse, but with a difference. It was unbuttoned to just past her firm chest, exposing a cleavage so deep and tanned you could melt into it!
The rest of the day went as normal, and at 4.30 people started to leave the office. About 5pm Karla came up and asked me for some help on an Excel spreadsheet she was working on.
I started to show her what to do, and when I turned to ask her about something I got an eyeful that made me stop in my tracks!
Karla was sitting on the edge of my desk, her left leg on the floor, leaning forwards to look over at what I was doing.
Her blouse heaved as it strained under the weight of her voluminous breasts, and it was also very clear to see that she wasn't wearing any underwear .. and that she was a natural blonde!
"Are you trying to make me lose concentration" I asked her quietly "or are you just trying to make me lift the desk?!"
Karla looked at me, and winked - it was then that it became obvious that she knew what she was doing!
Thankfully no-one else heard what I said, and I carried on showing her what she needed to do.
Soon enough, Karla was happy & went back to her own desk to work, and I carried on with mine, until an e:mail arrived.
[Meet me in the stationary cupboard, because I want to show you how grateful I am for your help!] was all it said on the mail from Karla .. my heart missed a beat, and I waited until she'd left the office, and then I followed her.
I closed the cupboard door behind me, and turned around to see Karla kneeling there, her blouse open, and her firm, rounded breasts in all their glory. We said nothing, and she reached for my flies. Her slender fingers unzipped me, and delicately removed my throbbing cock from my trousers. She looked up at me as she began to run her hand firmly up and down my rigid shaft, and then Karla sunk her head over the top. Firmly she gave me a blow job, raking her fingernails delicately over my balls. It was not long before I was nearing the point of no return.
"I'm going to cum" I whispered as quietly as I could, and Karla stopped sucking me. Again she looked up & just smiled at me, her hand still working it's magic on my swollen organ. Just then I held her shoulders for support as I jolted, a wonderful, orgasmic sensation washing over me as I came, Karla guiding my cock, making the thick fluid jet over her naked breasts.
Karla then stood up.
Slowly she massaged my creamy cum into her skin.
"Hmmm - I LOVE the smell of it!" she whispered as she inhaled deeply.