Great man, behind a great woman

Great man, behind a great woman      
     
we'd been acquainted for a while      
not friends, really      
just said "Hi" in passing on campus      
sometimes "Nice weather today."      
or "Saw a great movie last weekend."      
not really friendship      
     
she was money      
her kids attended the school      
15 grand a year each      
she had 4 enrolled      
     
I was a school employee      
their tuition bill was more than my salary      
     
she was 6 foot several inches      
blond hair, tanned      
she favored tights, short skirts, snug sweaters      
and usually wore heels      
(you've seen the type)      
     
wiggled marvelously when she walked      
     
I'm 5 foot 11 (if I stand really straight and tall)      
mostly 5 foot 10      
greying hair, pale complexion      
I'm a khaki pants, open dress shirt kind of guy      
and what used to be called penny loafers      
(the campus resident computer geek)      
     
her walk caused me to stumble      
     
saw her in the upscale mall      
said "Hi."      
she smiled and said "Hi"      
and "Getting a cup of tea,      
want one? My buy."      
     
managed to say "Yes."      
     
She had herbal.      
Mine was Earl Grey.      
     
"Off work early today?"      
"Dropped a computer at the Apple store to be repaired."      
     
Sipped my tea.      
     
"I can't connect to the internet at home.      
I have to wait until I'm at school,      
when I drop the kids off,      
to check my email."      
     
She sipped her tea.      
     
"Can you fix that?"      
     
Again, sipped my tea.      
     
"Don't know. Maybe."      
     
Again, she sipped her tea, twice.      
     
"If you come over now, I can make you a second cup of tea. Maybe a scone?"      
     
managed to say "Yes."      
     
"The box from the cable company is on the top shelf.      
See where I'm pointing?      
Can you reach it?"      
     
standing behind her      
reached over her head      
couldn't quite touch the box      
     
bumped against her      
(Considering our difference in height, you know what bumped where.)      
     
"Opps.  Sorry."      
     
"That was no 'Opps' and I am not sorry."      
     
"Really?"      
     
"No kissing. From behind. Help me get these tights down."      
     
Hands up under her skirt, fingers in the top of her tights,      
They were tight.      
Nothing on under them.      
Kept hands inside tights, on her skin, while sliding them down just enough.      
Gliding my hands over her hips.      
Caressing her ass.      
Slipping between her thighs.      
Stimulating her wetness.      
     
A catch in her voice.      
     
"You helped with my tights.      
I will help with your pants."      
     
Belt loosened.      
Button unbuttoned.      
Zipper unzipped.      
Pants fell to the floor.      
(Black and red striped boxer briefs.)      
Polished nails, long fingers. yanked them down to my knees.      
     
"Already hard!"      
     
"Since I saw you in the mall."      
     
"I'm flattered."      
     
"Turn around, face the wall,      
Slow and careful or fast and hard."      
     
"Use my wetness to lub my ass.      
Slow and careful then fast and hard;      
hard enough to slam me against the wall.      
     
Finger collected wetness,      
used to moisten waiting opening      
one finger moving in and out,      
stretching, expanding, preparing      
     
Glans against anus,      
slowly, gently, in as far as I could.      
     
Her tightness penetrated by my hardness.      
Sensations beyond imagination.      
     
Slowly, gently, all the way out.      
In with force.      
My hips slapped her ass.      
Her pelvis slammed wall.      
Pushed in harder, farther.      
     
Pulled out.      
Hand around hips,      
finger massages clit,      
entering into cunt.      
     
Drove in again, hard.      
Cushioned from the wall by my hand.      
Fingers driven into her by force against the wall.      
     
Grunt of pain, through clenched teeth,      
"Again, harder,      
I said harder.      
Now faster.      
I want to feel your dick mashing inside my ass;      
your hips bruising my butt;      
your balls slapping my pussy,
your fingers deep in my cunt."      
     
Ass screwing.      
Butt reddening.      
Hips driving.      
Fingers fucking.      
     
Gasping, panting      
Straining, driving, thrusting, pushing      
     
Engorging increasing, contractions beginning      
     
assgasam triggered orgasm.      
     
Sphincter spasms milked penila spewing      
     
Physically spent, physical relief,      
     
Near silent sighing.      
     
Slow withdrawing.      
     
Slap on the ass.      
     
Kiss on the cheek?      
     
Dressing.      
     
Leaving.      
     
Remembering.