This story follows on from my story called "Lunch" which is about a relatively inexperienced male who is seduced by an obviously more knowing woman. In this story, the man returns the favour.
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He couldn't get that lunch out of his mind. He'd wanked over it almost every night, but no matter how hard he had tried he couldn't recreate the amazing sensations her hands, mouth and body had given him. Every time he thought of it, his prick began to harden. And whenever he saw her around the office all he could think of was that final scene when she'd licked and sucked his cock clean of his spunk.
He decided he had to at least attempt to return the favour, so he finally plucked up the courage to send her an e-mail. It read, "Meet me 5:00 pm my office. No underwear. Don't reply, just come." He wondered if she would pick the double meaning of 'come'. For the rest of the day he was on tenterhooks, he couldn't concentrate on any of his work, he just kept fantasizing and planning how the meeting would go.
At last 5 o'clock came round. He'd been looking at his watch every minute for at least the last 20. The suspense over whether she would turn up or not was almost unbearable. His heart was pounding, his mouth felt dry, but his prick kept twitching.
At 5:02 she stepped into his room, closing the door quietly behind herself. She was smiling, but said nothing; just looked straight at him. He asked her if she had followed his instructions, and in response she slowly lifted her skirt to reveal first her shapely thighs, then her shaved pussy lips. She let go of her skirt and slowly unbuttoned her blouse far enough so he could see there was no bra underneath. He let his eyes look at her, slowly moving from her face down past the V of flesh revealed by her open blouse, to the short skirt still riding high on her thighs, to her sandal clad feet and then back up again till his eyes met hers.
Her look sent a tingle down his spine. He saw that she was as ready as he was, the tip of her tongue slowly licking her lips told him his fantasy was about to become reality. When she still didn't move he understood that this time he was to lead. He asked her to come over and sit on his desk in front of him, with her feet on the arms of his chair.