Sarah sat at her desk, staring at the blinking cursor on her computer screen. She sighed, rubbing her temples as she felt her mind begin to wander. All she could think about was Tom, his piercing blue eyes, and the way he made her heart race every time they were together. She shifted in her seat, feeling a growing arousal between her legs. Sarah knew she needed to do something about it, so she made a decision.
She opened a new message and typed out a flirty invitation to Tom. "Hey, how about we grab a drink after work tonight? My place?" She hit send, feeling a thrill of excitement run through her body. She spent the rest of the day counting down the minutes until he arrived, her mind filled with dirty thoughts of what they might do together.
Finally, the clock struck five, and Sarah packed up her things and headed home. She poured herself a glass of wine and waited anxiously for Tom to arrive. When she heard the knock at the door, she opened it with a playful insult, "You're late, I was starting to think you stood me up."
Tom chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Sorry, traffic was a nightmare. But I'm here now." He followed Sarah into the living room, and she poured him a glass of wine. They made small talk, but Sarah could barely focus on the conversation. All she could think about was how much she wanted Tom.
Sarah decided to take a risk and leaned in to kiss him. Tom responded eagerly, and they fell onto the couch, their hands exploring each other's bodies. Sarah whispered in Tom's ear, "I've been thinking about you all day," and Tom groaned in response.
Sarah straddled Tom, grinding her hips against his hard cock. Tom reached up to cup Sarah's breasts, and she moaned with pleasure. She stood up and pulled Tom with her towards the bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him, kissing him deeply.
Tom reached down to pull off Sarah's pants, and she helped him, revealing her wet pussy. Tom couldn't resist and went down on her, licking and sucking until Sarah was moaning and writhing in pleasure. Sarah returned the favor, pulling Tom's pants down and taking his hard cock into her mouth. She sucked and stroked him until he was panting and close to cumming.
Sarah climbed back on top of Tom, guiding his cock inside of her. They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slick with sweat. Sarah leaned back, letting Tom take control, and he pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass.
Sarah could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and she told Tom, "I'm gonna cum, don't stop." Tom continued to fuck Sarah hard, and she cried out as she reached her peak, her pussy clenching around Tom's cock. Tom followed soon after, cumming inside of Sarah with a groan of pleasure.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies entwined. Sarah looked up at Tom, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was even better than I imagined," she said. Tom grinned, his arms still around her. "I can't wait to see what you come up with for our next drink after work."
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