Sarah sat back in her plush office chair, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she finished up the last of her work for the day. Her eyes flicked to the clock on the wall - it was already past seven. She stretched her arms above her head, letting out a yawn as she stood up and began to gather her things.
As she was packing up her briefcase, she couldn't help but notice the figure of her new intern, Tom, sitting at his desk in the corner of the room. He was bent over a stack of papers, completely engrossed in his work. Sarah couldn't deny the way her heart skipped a beat as she took in his chiseled jawline and broad shoulders. She had to admit, the boy was handsome.
Sarah cleared her throat, causing Tom to look up from his work with a start. "Finishing up for the day, Tom?" she asked, a playful smile on her lips.
Tom nodded, standing up from his desk and stretching his arms. "Yeah, just about done here," he replied.
Sarah's eyes trailed down Tom's body, taking in the way his dress shirt hugged his toned abs. She couldn't help but let out a playful insult. "Nice tie," she said, raising an eyebrow. "It looks like something your grandmother would wear."
Tom's face reddened as he looked down at his tie. "Oh, uh, thanks," he stammered.
Sarah chuckled and closed her briefcase. "Listen, Tom," she said, her voice taking on a more serious tone. "I was thinking, maybe we could go over some of your work at my apartment. You know, have a little work meeting."
Tom hesitated for a moment, his eyes flicking to the clock on the wall. "Uh, sure, I guess that would be okay," he said.
Sarah smiled and grabbed her coat from the back of her chair. "Great, let's go," she said, leading the way out of the office.
As they made their way to Sarah's apartment, Tom couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in his chest. He had to admit, the thought of being alone with Sarah in her apartment was more than a little thrilling.
When they arrived at Sarah's building, Tom was in awe of the luxurious lobby and the doorman who greeted them with a nod. Sarah led him to the elevator, pressing the button for the top floor.
As they rode up in the elevator, Sarah turned to Tom and smiled. "Can I offer you a drink, Tom?" she asked.
Tom nodded. "Sure, that would be great," he replied.
When they reached Sarah's apartment, Tom was blown away by the spacious living room and the floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city. Sarah led him to the kitchen and poured them each a glass of wine.
As they sipped their drinks, Sarah and Tom made small talk. Sarah couldn't keep her mind off of Tom's body, and she could tell that he was feeling the same way.
Finally, Sarah couldn't take it any longer. She stood up from her chair and walked over to Tom, running her hands over his hard cock through his pants. Tom gasped with pleasure as Sarah's hands explored his body.
Sarah and Tom began to passionately kiss, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Sarah unzipped Tom's pants and took his cock in her mouth, making him moan with pleasure.
Tom couldn't believe how good it felt to have Sarah's mouth on him. He made a playful insult about Sarah's "work meeting" being a cover for something else.
Sarah laughed and continued to suck Tom's cock, making him even harder. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her.
Tom couldn't hold back any longer and cum hard in Sarah's wet, dripping pussy. They both pant and sweat with pleasure, completely satisfied.
Sarah made a playful insult about Tom's stamina, saying he needed to work on lasting longer.
Tom laughed and agreed, saying he'll take notes for their next "work meeting."
Sarah and Tom got dressed and said their goodbyes, both knowing that this was only the beginning of their "work meetings."
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