Page 48 of Dirty Desires
Internally, I began to berate myself for waiting so damn long. I had been a fool. But then she ran her hands up my arms, as if sensing what I was doing. “The time was finally right. I’m glad we waited. Really knowing you, learning more about you as your friend before anything else, that makes this special.”
Laughing, I had to say, “Girl, you really can read my mind.” I kissed her again, loving the fact that I could kiss her whenever I wanted to now.
She pulled away from me as I pawed at her. “I need to wash your hair now.”
Being almost a foot taller than her, I gave her a quizzical look. “And just how are you going to do that, may I ask?”
She turned off the shower and put the plug into the bottom of the tub. “In the bath, of course.”
We settled into the tub, me in front of her. She made me lean back on her plump tits as she washed my hair. I had never felt so comfortable. The way her hands moved over me soothed me in a way I didn’t know was possible.
“I could get used to this, baby.”
She ran her soapy hands over my chest. “Me too.”
Taking her hand, I pulled it up and kissed it. Then I turned around and pulled her legs down. “I can’t seem to keep this cock of mine from getting hard.”
“Lucky me,” she said with a grin.
“I don’t know how we’re going get along at work.” I pushed my cock into her tight pussy again.
“We’ll just have to be discreet.” She moved her legs to accommodate me.
The thought of her bent over my desk in my office sprang into my mind again. “And quiet, too.” I moved with slow thrusts, so we didn’t make too much of a mess with the water.
Already plans had begun to hatch in my head. The future lay in front of us. And it looked bright.
