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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"The morning is a blur of talks and workshops, introductions and plans.
My head is spinning with so much new information so when it comes to coffee it's a very welcome break.
I am dashing off to my room for a freshen up when I see last night's partner in the coffee room.
We make eye contact and it's like an electric shock through my body.
All the memories from last night come flooding back.
He smiles across the room, walks over to me and takes my arm.
How are you today? Recovered?
Not quite, I reply, but getting there.
In a whisper so I am not overheard, I say to his ear 'that was the naughtiest I have been, ever...but so hot. I was so horny I could not help myself. Come with me....'
We get away from the coffee, the biscuits, the people, the room...back to mine.
He lets himself get pulled away, a protective arm over my shoulders as we make our way.
We open the door and both our breathing is short and tight with anticipation.
The moment the door clicks behind us, we are kissing wet kisses, hands riding up skirts and down shirts.
Buttons are quickly unbuttoned and we strip off.
An urgency drives us to the large, soft and welcoming bed and I feel his cock, hard and ready looking for my soaking cunt.
I am ready, I need this.
He pauses at the entrance, I urge him forward
Fuck me. Just enter, stretch and fuck me.
He obliges.
I feel his full length enter my slippery, welcoming cunt.
It's fast, it's hard it's quick
I feel the pleasure building up, like a held down firework. And when I let go, it's glorious.
A full body shake of pleasure, that's drives him to cum deep inside me.
We collapse on the bed, a painting mess. So good, so hard and yet, so wrong.
He circles his finger in a made up pattern round my still perky tits and says we need to get back.
How can we go back to a conference room after this?
He gets dressed and goes. In a blink of an eye.
I run a finger through my gaping cunt, feeling our juices tricking out.
Decide against a shower, have a quick wipe and pull up the same knickers
Dress the same clothes
And with a deep breath I leave the room to grab a quick coffee before proceedings resume.
Hello? Thought you had forgotten about me.
I turn around and there is Martin, biscuit in hand.
Hi, how are you? - I say, with old partners cum still trickling down my leg.
Interesting conference?
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Very interesting indeed  |
loving this
