Nine to Five

The morning was moving at its usual pace at work, and I was sipping my coffee during a break when I noticed a notification on my phone. It was a message from an unknown number. Curious, I opened it and read:

"Hey John, here’s Carole. You know, the one from the lake with the huge tits you liked so much ;) I wanted you to have my number too. I was wondering if you'd like to have lunch together today. I’ve been thinking about you and would love to see you. Love, Carole."

I couldn’t help but smile as I read the message. Just as I was processing the surprise, another message from her popped up, this time with an image attached.

"Just in case you need some convincing," it read.

I quickly looked around to make sure none of my colleagues were peeking over my shoulder before opening the image. My eyes widened as I saw Carole’s selfie, presumably taken in the work bathroom. She had lifted her top with one hand, exposing her magnificent breasts, her dark pink nipples standing proudly. Her pants were pulled down, revealing a glimpse of her black thong. The sight made my heart race, and I felt a familiar tightness in my pants.

I immediately replied, my fingers almost trembling with excitement:

"For that, I’d even go to my boss right now and quit. I’d love to have lunch with you! Meet me at 1 PM at the pizza place next to the big shopping center. PS: Thanks, now I have to continue working with a hard-on."

The anticipation of the lunch date made the rest of the morning drag on, but finally, 1 PM rolled around. I headed to the pizza place, my heart pounding with excitement. As soon as I walked in, I saw Carole. She greeted me with a warm smile and a hug that pressed her ample breasts firmly against my chest.

We sat down, ordered our pizzas, and started talking. The conversation flowed easily, filled with laughter and playful banter. Carole was as charming and bold as I remembered, and her presence was intoxicating.

After we finished eating, Carole leaned in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Would you mind walking me back to my office? It’s just around the corner," she said.

"Of course," I replied, intrigued by the suggestion.

As we approached her office building, Carole turned to me with a coy smile. "Do you want to see where I took that picture?"

I nodded eagerly, and she led me inside, sneaking me into the bathroom. The room was empty, and the thrill of being somewhere we shouldn’t be added to the excitement. Without wasting any time, Carole began to unbutton her top and then unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

I stood there, my mouth dry and my eyes wide, as she stood before me, topless. "This is how the picture happened. I thought you’d appreciate seeing it in person," she said teasingly.

That was all the invitation I needed. I stepped forward, closing the distance between us, and kissed her hard, my hands immediately finding her breasts. I squeezed and kneaded them, feeling their weight and softness. Carole moaned into my mouth, her hands gripping my shoulders for support.

I broke the kiss just long enough to yank down her pants and thong, exposing her glistening pussy. She was already soaking wet, her arousal evident. I turned her around, pressing her upper body against the wall, and quickly unbuckled my own pants.

My cock sprang free, hard and ready. I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her dripping pussy, burying myself deep inside her. Carole cried out, her voice muffled by the bathroom walls, as I pounded into her with a relentless rhythm.

Her tightness gripped me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of us. I reached around to fondle her breasts, pinching her nipples as I fucked her hard. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her body tensing as she neared her climax.

"Fuck, John," she gasped, "I’m so close!"

I increased my pace, driving into her harder and faster until finally, with a guttural moan, I felt my own release building. I came hard, filling her with my cum, my body shuddering with the intensity of the orgasm.

Carole’s knees buckled, and she slumped against the wall, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Thank you, John," she murmured, her voice filled with satisfaction.

I pulled out slowly, watching as my cum dripped from her pussy. I helped her pull up her thong and pants, making sure my seed stayed inside her for the rest of the day. We quickly dressed, sharing a conspiratorial smile as we exited the bathroom.

She kissed me goodbye, a lingering, passionate kiss that promised more to come. "See you soon," she whispered before slipping back into her office.

I made my way back to my own workplace, my mind buzzing with the memories of our encounter. The day had taken an unexpected but thrilling turn, and I couldn’t wait to see what other surprises awaited.