She tapped my shoulder and asked "Do I know you from somewhere?" I said "I think I have seen you around"We started walking and talking getting to know each other better. She works as a waiter at a local restaurant and before that she worked at a hotel as a maid. As I listened to her talk I could imagine her in a tight maids outfit and her walking around with a short and tight waiters uniform. For some reason me and her kept looking at each other by chance once we caught each other off guard and we starred into each others eyes she started to blush which made me blush and since then we stood a lot closer than when we first meet that morning. She had invited me to have dinner with her at her house and what came to mind was I cant blow this!!She took me into her house holding my hand. I helped her make dinner and than we ate she told me to grab the liquor. By the end of dinner we were laughing and kinda drunk. We started talking about our love lives she was single and I told her "I had. I began going nuts, I thought I was about to explode with excitement. The whole time, I was enjoying myself physically, but no so much mentally. His charm was slowly winning me over, but it was a process."Oh, I'm finally fucking a fellow realtor," he muttered.I wondered if that was what this was all about, but I quickly dismissed it though. He just kept thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy, and that was making me wanna scream. Eventually, he got too rough, and actually made both of us fall off the desk. Luckily, he had an carpeted office, so it didn't hurt as much. With that said, it still hurt."Ow, fuck, Richard," I said loudly."Sorry, I've never fucked a woman on my desk," he let me know.We got close, and I just couldn't help, but kiss him. I kept it brief, because I guess it was like sticking my foot in lava. Just something I never thought I'd do."What was that for? Just because I'm fucking you, I didn't think you'd kiss me," he put on the record.We just locked eyes for a.
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