Change of position

"Well - I am a little slut who likes to be fucked from behind..." she whisperd, while turned around and leaned over the desk.
Due to the new position, her vagina felt even tighter, and that was just fine with me.
Solveig literally pushed her behind onto my rod. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close with each thrust. The sound of my hips beating against her ass cheeks only spurred me on. If I was still hesitant at the beginning, I slowly pushed harder and went deeper and deeper. And Solveig answered each of my bumps with a moan that got so loud over time that I was seriously worried someone might hear us. One last time, I pulled Solveig's body back to me and came deep inside her. She reared up and I could feel that she too had come to an orgasm.
Solveig looked at the clock after we had calmed down a bit.
"Fuck, is it really THAT late already?" She cursed. Amazed, I realized that it was already dark outside. Public transportation was rather non existent. If she had no car, Solveig did not come home so easily at that time. So I offered to give her a ride for at least part of her way.
As it turned out, for me it was only a small detour to take her home, which of course I did as a gentleman.
When we arrived at their door I jokingly asked if I could come in for a coffee.
"I dont know. Can you? I mean, you may. But I don't like to have crumbs in my bed tomorrow morning... "With these words Solveig got out and walked towards her front door. I wondered if I should accept the offer. On one hand, what had just happened in the agency had sparked my desire for more, on the other hand, I couldn't imagine that more could happen. After all, the reason for our encounter was just a broken copier. But a coffee would help me not to fall asleep the rest of the way home ...