She was 18 and drop dead gorgeous. Tall, blonde and with tits bigger than seemed possible for a skinny 18 year old. I caught her masturbating when I went into the file room downstairs. She was so into it that she didn't even notice me coming, but I noticed her cumming. I walked up to her while she was still shaking and unzipped my pants. Her look of fear turned to a questioning look when I pulled out my cock and placed her hand on it. Automatically her hand began rubbing up and down my hardening member and her eyes were locked on it with a look of fascination. It was as though she had never seen a cock before. Later I was to learn that she hadn't. I released those gorgeous tits and played with them while I let her fondle my cock for at least 5 minutes. She had long beautiful nipples that I rolled around with my finger tips. I dropped to my knees and pulled her pants all the way off.
Even though she had a tiny blonde bush, I couldn't imagine that it had ever been trimmed. I ran my fingers through it and the hairs were thin and soft. Her head tilted back and her breath came in gasps. She grabbed her tits with a tight grip. My hands roamed down her smooth legs, up and over the feminine swell of her hips. How could a girl this young look so much like a woman? She gave a look of trepidation, of shyness as I moved my face towards her pussy. I kissed around her legs, not rushing her, and her legs opened instinctively. I place my tongue at the bottom of her pussy, pushing it against her, and then slowly ran it all the way up it's length. Her body shook and an involuntary high pitched moan escaped her beautiful lips. Goose bumps appeared on her legs. I pulled back, watching her and relishing her reaction. I Waited for her body language to beckon me forward again. When I did, my tongue traced the flaps slowly. She tried to pull my face in closer, but I grabbed her hand and placed it back on her breast, squeezing it. It took me a few minutes to finally make my way towards her clit. When I did, I took one quick lick and then pulled back. I looked up and her face looked frantic, her hips humped forward of their own accord.
I stood up and kissed her. "Be ready to go at 5. You're going to come home with me tonight." Then I stood up, zipped up my pants, and walked away.
When she finally made it back to the office at least 15 minutes later her eyes went straight for mine. I just gave her a casual smile, tapped my finger on my watch, and went back to work. I wasn't nearly as calm as I looked. At least, I think I looked calm. Back in my office I closed the door and made a quick call to my wife Connie at her work. "I'm bringing someone home tonight," I told her. The tone of my voice gave her a good idea what I was talking about. "Tall, blonde and 18 years old." I could almost hear her lick her lips over the phone. We had been talking about getting a young toy for us to share but hadn't had any success yet. Mostly because we just didn't have any idea where to look. I hung up the phone with the hope that I could deliver what I had just promised.