Lunchtime Munch

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Ariel sat at her desk sternly giving a disapproving furrow of her brow at how long it was taking to upload this PDF to a chart. Impeccable chaos best describes the order and sheer volume of neat stacks of documents, binders, and a Rolodex of sticky notes that occupied the great office desk. The sun was out, high and coming in directly through the full 10 foot window behind her, so to tame the blinding reminder of the world outside, the interior office light was off and the only light was from the little lamp between the two monitors and the slats of the shades. Ariel preferred it this way, it acted as partial deterrent to the dozens of daily interruptions if she forgot to shut the door. Who was she kidding, the door was absolutely no deterrent. She glanced down at the lower right corner of the larger monitor 11:56 a.m. She smiled as she would enjoy this countdown.
At 12 on the nose the attachment was still temporarily holding the computer hostage, and she heard the soft click of her door shut and lock. She glanced up slowly, and there was no hiding the little half smirk and her chewing her lower lip. Beth had snuck into her office and now leaned a hip on the round corner of the desk, carefully pushing the purple binder behind her a few inches. Careful not to disturb the photo or succulent that held so particular and prominent a place among the other serious things.
With a nimble hop she had perched barely on the desk. Her short skirt revealing a tease of dark lace and her boots met near the very top of her knee. She leaned forward, now eye level with Ariel’s breasts.
“Baby it’s lunchtime.” She teased in a mocking pout.
“As promised, I’m all yours.”
Beth leaned down to grab a fistful of Ariel’s unruly curls, she gently pressed kisses to her neck, then to her lips she bit ever so slightly. She smiled at the look Ariel gave her.
“You said something about lunch, dear?”
Without a word Beth had hopped down from the desk, crawled underneath and was pulling Ariel towards her. Beth’s hands skillfully and quickly worked to free Ariel from the black dress scrubs she was wearing, and pulled her face right
Into Ariel’s lap. Beth propped up on one knee so she could tease Ariel before gently fingering her pussy, bringing her so close before stopping to tease Ariel’s clit with her tongue. Ariel had worked the buttons down the front of Beth’s blouse and hungry eager hands and mouth took their fill of such warm and intoxicating flesh. Beth kissed Ariel’s thighs, her stomach, making her way up to her breasts. Each time her lips touched Ariel’s skin, waves of goosebumps and chills spread to her neck and shoulders. Beth quickly got up and she had put on her glistening purple glitter strapon and she told Ariel to bend over the desk. Beth moved between Ariel and the chair and positioned it so one of Ariel’s legs were bent around Beth’s waist. Ariel was so hungry and her strap slid inside like warm butter. Beth whispered to keep quiet in Ariel’s ear as she slowly teased her almost all the the way in, all the way out. Ariel pulled Beth in close as she fucked her deep and slow. As Ariel’s whimpers got louder, Beth lifted Ariel’s leg higher and filled her as deep as she could and fucked her fast until she could hear Ariel coming in octaves.
Once Beth was sure Ariel had finished and recovered she slowly pulled out and told Ariel to clean it. Ariel eagerly obeyed. The monitor read 12:52 and they could hear voices coming back in from lunch and Ariel giggled. Beth told her to turn around and bend over one more time before getting dressed. Ariel obeyed and Beth had plugged her ass with a small -jeweled vibrating butt plug. They both scrambled to find all of her clothes and things back into her scrub pockets. Ariel opened the bottom drawer of her desk and pulled out a brush from her purse and quickly made a very professional bun that almost could hide the fact that she spent lunch getting an attitude adjustment. Ariel kissed Beth hard before unlocking the office door and holding it open for her. Ariel smirked and blew a kiss down the long hallway. She knew she would be getting in her steps in this afternoon because she wasn’t going to give Beth the satisfaction of making her squirm at her desk , in her absence.

She rounded the corner and there stood Beth at check out. The receptionist asked if she needed to set another appointment, she said same time next month. Ariel caught her before she left and thanked her for bringing lunch. The receptionist rolled her eyes.
“You know she has a crush on you.”
With a dismissive wave Ariel laughed off the comment and as she crossesd the threshold into her office, her plug begins to pulse.

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I love this story and I’d love to be the fly on the wall watching this unfold

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Weil ich mich beim Dreiersex aktiver fühle und das unbedingt möchte. Ich weiß nur nicht, wie ich meine Frau überzeugen kann.