Check to see who it is

You tense up and stare at the door. Fortunately, Sabrina locked it, so the person outside can’t get in. You feel Sabrina’s pussy perched right on top of your prick. You would only need to raise your hip a few inches to get in, but both of you are more concerned about who is outside the room.

Sabrina quickly and quietly hops off the table and you hike up your pants, sitting down with the chair facing the door as you zip up. Sabrina straightens out her skirt and shirt before heading to the door. She opens it slightly and peeks outside. You straighten up your necktie and try to look presentable. She closes the door and turns back to you.

“Who was it?” you ask.

“No one was out there,” she answers. “But they might come back…”

You stand up and cradle her from behind her neck, pulling her closer. “Then we should be quick,” you grin.

“I don’t know,” Sabrina replies in a complainant tone. “I don’t want to rush it.” She looks up at you, gazing into your eyes. “I’ve been thinking about you and me for a long long time… I want our first time together to be…”

“Perfect?” you smile, recalling her comments in the video.

She smiles back, looking a little embarrassed. “Yeah…”

You lean in and kiss her on the lips. “Then let’s do it right. We’ll pick a night and go all out, making a night to remember.”

“No cameras, no sister, no interruptions,” Sabrina spouts, kissing you back with each criteria.

“Just you and me…” you agree, leaning in for another kiss.

You reach around and grope her ass. She reaches around and squeezes your ass back.

“OK! We’ll figure it out after work,” she tells you with an impish grin. “This is kind of exciting!”

You check to make sure you are both presentable before heading out. It takes a while for your little man to settle down, but eventually you can stand up straight again. Before Sabrina unlocks the door, she slips something into your pocket. She heads out without saying a word, so you hang back and feel around.

It’s her pair of panties, freshly moistened from your conference room meeting. You start to wonder if it was the right move to cut things off like this. With the way life has been throwing distraction after distraction, this could have been your only chance to make it with Sabrina. You brush that feeling aside and start to think of a perfect evening with your schoolmate.

Going back to her place would be a no go since her sister is staying there. It would only make you suspect that Sabrina is hooking up with you just to spite her sister.

You could go back to your place, she’s been over before, she should be comfortable there. She wants something perfect, maybe going back to your place is a little mundane. You could shell out for a fancy hotel and treat it like a big event.

You don’t get much work done for the rest of the day; Your mind is too busy debating the pros and cons of how your first time with Sabrina should go. You’ve come to the point that you’re running through date scenarios because meeting up for a booty call seems to be too rushed for Sabrina’s ‘perfect’ night. That means either movies or a show, maybe arts and crafts or one of those escape rooms where you solve puzzles. You hold your head in your hands and let out a frustrated groan. The anxiety of creating something perfect is overwhelming you.

You see a message on your phone and check it.

Sabrina: Can’t wait to get together (smiley face) (eggplant)

There is an attached image of Sabrina’s bright pink pussy, spread apart with her fingers, coated in her rich white cream.

Sabrina: Dripping with anticipation…

You immediately shoot your head up above the cubicles and look in Sabrina’s direction. You can’t see her, but knowing she is playing with herself in the office and braising in her own juices, waiting for you, sends an excited chill down your spine. You need to make this perfect for her!