Temp Woman

The business world makes some strange, yet fun, friendships. I, myself have been lucky enough to be on the receiving end of a wonderful friendship with a gorgeous German woman who runs a temporary employment service out of a small office, by herself. I first met Cheryl when I was working for one of her competitors, and was doing a "shop", basically checking out her business. From the first time I ever sat down with her and eyed her up, I was checking out much more than her employment service.
Over the course of a few months working for her (I left the other job), we became good friends, often having lunch or going out to visit companies together. This made us closer, and, more playful with one another. Her legs, her body, her entire package was fantastic, and she knew how to take advantage of it, notably with me. So many favors were done for Cheryl following a mere flirt, top jiggling, or, her specialty, sitting on my lap for even the slightest of time. Little by little, we built this into a nice light sexual relationship, going from a quick embrace or hug upon leaving to longer holds and eventually devouring kissing. One afternoon I stopped in to see her, unannounced, and this is what occurred.
Cheryl had planned a casual day in her office, to clean, straighten up, and get dirty a bit. I walked in an immediately noticed her tight jeans and white button-down top, with the top 3 buttons undone, showing just enough cleavage of her marvelous 38s. "Hi, bud!" she says to me "Come on in!" She motions to her body and adds "oh, don't mind this..I was working around here today. Casual day, you know". I assured her it was more than ok, and proceed to help her move a small cabinet. After this, she went to adjust a shade, making her shirt bottom rise up above her navel, exposing her flat, really sexy tummy. Feeling playful, I went over to her and tickled her tummy, sending her into a breif explosion of laughter.. "Ahhhh! OH! I am SO sensitive on my tummy!" she said to me, as I go for more. I keep it up for a minute or two, and she screams in laughter again, telling me that "OK OK I Give up! Whadda want??"
"Hmmm." I said to her "Well, why don't we start by having you at least tie up that shirt.. I can't see any skin. Maybe if I saw more skin, I wouldnt tickle you".. "OK" she says, and ties the shirt into a high, tight knot. Now, though, every move she makes highlights her boobs and how tight the shirt is on her, so I am going doubly crazy! Plus, watching her in those tight jeans really had me going, too.. She continues for a few minutes (as I plan my next move), and asks me to lift up a small refridgerator in her storage area. I do so, and she gives me this sexy, sly look, with her hands on her hips, long nails draped over her tummy, and says, in this fake Southern accent "how can ah ever repay you?"..
Knowing her personality well by now, I could tell she was loosening up a lot, and coming around to what I was after.. I ran my forefinger over her tummy, dipped into her navel, and told her "I'd shore appreciate seeing them there mamms mam".. "Say no more, you scamp", and she untied the shirt, took it off, and stood about 3 feet from me in her bra, just bursting out of it. Without a word, she stepped in closer and I removed the bra, letting it fall onto the floor. "God I want these" I said to her, squeezing her tits together and plunging my face into them.. As I heard her start to ummph and sigh, and felt her nails go across my face and down my back, I knew there was no way I stop there. She knew, too.
My mouth had travelled from Cheryl's tits down her upper body, ribs, and to her tummy. I heard her saying faint pleas of "no, not now, not there", but they were the kind of passion, the kind she didnt mean. As she remained standing, I fell to my knees and unbuttoned her jeans, tugging the zipper down as well. Exposed were a pair of baby pink, lace panties that just cried out to be seperated from Cheryl's body.
"Join me down here" I say to her very lightly..As we are in mid-embrace and the heat is climbing between us, she whispers in my ear "It's about time you take me". As if I needed any more juicing up, I now had it! She lays down on a soft pad (formally used for excercising)and I take her jeans off, then slide her soft pink panties down her legs. By this time also, Cheryl had been more than working on me, and my own shirt was pretty much unbuttoned and off. As I straddled her, she reached her hands up and removed my Dockers, shoving them down to my feet. "I know you have wanted me for a long time" she says to me, as I lay on top of her and start to enter her. Cheryl leans her head back, and arches her body, so that my forward thrusts are taken in directly. I was a man on fire!! "Dont stop Don't stop" she mutters, eyes closed and face sweating as I enter her repeatedly, moving her legs as far! apart as the little room and pad would allow. My hands move her hips in a gyrating motion, sending her into a frenzy of nail digging in my back..I felt myself starting to explode, and had to decide what to do with it.. Do I do it on her? Do I do it in her? or, Do I do it just outside of her body, maybe alongside her inner thigh? Well, that decision was made for me; In the process of exiting her exquisite body, I spewed on her thigh. Before we got dressed again, following a short half-sleep period, Cheryl looked at me and joked "You want to fill out a time card for this?"