The house was quiet as I pulled up to the driveway, but the front door was wide open. I called out, my voice echoing through the empty halls.
"It's open, come on in," a sultry voice replied.
I stepped inside, my heart racing as I made my way towards the office. The door was slightly ajar, and I could see her sitting at her desk, wearing tight jeans and a jumper that hugged her curves. She looked up as I entered, a smirk playing on her lips.
"We have the house to ourselves for an hour," she said, standing up and walking over to me.
She unbuttoned my shirt, her fingers deftly working their way down my chest. She looked up at me, her eyes full of mischief.
"You look tense. Let me help you with that," she said, dropping to her knees and taking me in her mouth.
I groaned as she continued to undress me, her lips and tongue working their magic. She stripped down to her knickers, her breasts heaving as she pleasured me. I came hard in her mouth, and she stood up, a satisfied smile on her face.
"Thank you. Let's return the favor," she said, sitting back down in her office chair and spreading her legs.
I eagerly went down on her, my tongue exploring her folds as she moaned with pleasure. She came hard, her body trembling as she rode out her orgasm.
She stood up and pushed me back into the chair, climbing onto my lap and riding me reverse cowgirl style. She turned to look at me, her eyes full of fire.
"You like this view?" she asked, her voice husky with desire.
I nodded, unable to speak as she continued to ride me. She came again, her body shuddering with pleasure. She switched to a traditional cowgirl position, her breasts bouncing as she rode me harder and faster.
She came once more, and we moved to the sofa, where she laid back and I took control, fucking her slowly at first and then harder and faster. I came all over her sweaty breasts, and we both collapsed onto the sofa, spent and satisfied.
She looked at me and smiled.
"Well, that was fun. Maybe we should make this a regular thing," she said.
I laughed and agreed, and we both got dressed as we discussed our next rendezvous.
As I left, she called out.
"Don't be late next time, or I'll have to punish you," she said.
I smiled and said I'd be on time, and I can't wait for our next lesson.
I walked away from the house, already counting down the days until I can see her again.
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