As the afternoon wore on I stayed busy with meetings and the phone, but I couldn't help glancing at the clock every time I passed it and looking at my watch in between. The day seemed to drag as it got closer to five o'clock. The office cleared out right at five like it always does. I pulled the proposal I had been working on the day before, but the harder I would try to concentrate, the more difficulty I would have. My mind kept drifting to our pending meeting.
Finally, after anxiously checking the time again, I just gave up and leaned back to daydream. My mind focused on the first picture you had sent me through yahoo and wandered to the ones that you had later sent me of you in your prom gown. They were burned into my memory, but I decided to go the hidden sub-directory and look at them again. I leaned forward to view the picture of you smiling. My focus moved from your pretty eyes, to your beautiful skin and hair, then to your lips so sensual in the dark red lipstick, and finally to your high cheek bones accenting your gorgeous smile. Your eyes seemed to dance in your smile as I looked at the picture. Checking my watch, 5:17, you said you would be here about 6:30.
I got up and walked over to shut the blinds, straighten up some paper stacked on my conference table, and walked down the hall to see if anyone was still here. I walked into the waiting room and turned the lights on... then off and looked at my watch; 5:53. I returned to my office and sat down behind my desk, reaching up to unbutton my collar and remove my tie.
The time seemed to crawl. Looking at the clock I saw progress, 6:12 or so. I leaned back in the chair, propped my feet on the desk and closed my eyes. I didn't need the computer screen to see your picture. I tried to imagine your body in my mind, your voice from the times we had talked on the phone, what your gestures would be like, your body language, and then tried to imagine your fragrance. I was startled when I heard the electronic latch clicking from the reception area. I jumped out of the chair, looking at my watch, and thought, "I was hoping you would be early!" My anticipation grew as I walked the hall to our reception room door. Your pretty smile greeted me as I opened the door. I held out my hand as I swung the door open. Taking my hand and stepping inside, I held you at arms length and looked at you. "Wow, you are even prettier than all your pictures!" Your slight blush wasn't hidden by your beautiful smile. I set the perimeter alarm code and locked the front door and hand in hand we walked down the long hall to my office.
Once inside, still holding your hand, I closed my office door. Turning to face you, I pulled you to me and kissed you with all the pent-up passion that had been building for hours. You pressed your warm body against me and I slid my hands down your back and brought them to rest on your firm little ass, cupping your cheeks. Your passion met mine as our tongues darted against each other. I could feel your body writhing against me and my cock began to swell between us. My hands gripped your cheeks and pulled you tighter against me, my cock pressing into your stomach, throbbing as it grew. Our breathing was coming faster as our passion built. I reached to unzip your skirt, but was startled when your hands jerked from around my neck, grabbed my hands and pulled them away from you. Your smile and mischievous eyes puzzled me and I was at a loss for words.