You greet him

"Hello, Mr. Sanderson," You say with a smirk when you see him behind his desk.

"Why Ms. Lutz, it's been too long," he says with a smirk of his own, setting his papers down and standing up.

"It really has," you agree, closing the door behind you. You take in how snug his formal attire fits him, pleased he was still as fit as ever. "Still hitting the gym I see."

"Youth's not on my side anymore," he says as he walks up to you. "Got to keep up maintenance. "

You grin as he takes your face in his hands and kisses you. You instantly recall how much you enjoyed this. His lips massaged yours thoroughly, his tongue seeking out yours. You were a no-nonsense kind of girl. You liked getting right down to business, but Mr. Sanderson even made kissing hot as hell. You bring a hand down to palm his crotch.

"Mm, been too long since I've felt that monster dick." You bring your other hand around to squeeze his ass. "Shit, have you gotten even tighter?"

He laughs. "Possibly. I've seen Bryan at the gym a couple times."

His hands move to your breasts, giving them a good squeeze, causing you to moan. "How much of him did you see?" You tease him as you quickly start unbuttoning his shirt.

"Everything." A hand goes under your skirt to start stimulating your pussy lips.

"Shit..you need to do that again so I can watch, or better yet join in." You removed his shirt, your hands greedily running across his muscles. "Fuck, Benjamin, what kind of maintenance did you need?" You squeeze his pecs, leaning in and kissing the flesh. "You still have the body of a Greek god."

His hands moved down to grab your ass, squeezing hard and lifting you up. Your legs instinctively wrap around him, your crotch pressing up against his.

"I do it so boys and girls like you and your brother keep coming back," he explains, then kisses your neck.

"In more ways than one," you chuckle. You knew exactly want you wanted first.