The bitch in me

He was my boss's husband
Tall, light skinned, rosie lips...dressed in a pin striped suit, white shirt, red tie.
I had no panties on so my juices were sliding down my thighs... i was hot, hungry and horny for him.
As i waited for my name to be called so i could go home to ease the tension between my thick thighs...there he was, staring back at me as my name rolled off his tongue.
As i closed the door behind me i felt a brace...rock...hard...brace. my knees quivered i felt a warm breath behind my ear and a hand between my breasts.
My legs were swiftly parted and i felt his soft lips pressing against mine...as my juices are flowing like dam that was broken ... he licked and moan as he made small circles on my sweet spot, I'm about to cum when he arched my back and slid his member in me being too small i felt like a virgin.
Not too long before you know it we both climaxed clinging onto eachother for dear life.
As i heard my name i hurriedly collected my cheque and left... for it was just a fantasy.