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THE STRINGPOINT GROUP

Exciting home working day with you

There I am. In front of your apartment door. With a slight tension I press the bell. I hear you coming. I feel a tingling between my legs. You open the door. You look casual. Jeans, polo and your hair is a bit messy. Damn… sexy. You ask me to come in. I follow you to your kitchen. cuppa? "Nice" I answer. You take the cups out of the cupboard and turn on your coffee machine. Meanwhile, I grab a chair and follow your movements. My mind wanders.

We know each other from work, we worked together on a temporary project. Tension built up. We made flirty jokes and I loved getting close to you. And then you went on a trip. Three months to a distant and sunny land. I followed your adventures on Insta. I looked longingly at your pictures in your swimming trunks….

Sugar? We drink the coffee and chat about your trip. I see your eyes drifting to my jacket. Underneath is a lace suit and you can just see the edge of it. I play with your gaze and bend over slightly. "Say Justin, show me your apartment." You look naughty at me. I look back mischievously and bite my lip gently. "Follow me," you reply. You give a tour that ends in your bedroom. A bright room, a large bed full of pillows that beckons me.

"So, now you've seen everything." I step up to you and stand very close to you. I hear your breathing quicken. I'll push my red nail under your chin. "I haven't seen everything Justin yet. There is still an undiscovered spot." I look at you sternly and my nail is still poking into your chin. "Unfasten your belt." You succumb to my command and clumsily loosen your belt. "Take off your pants Justin." With a greedy look, you drop your pants. "Well done," I compliment you. I'll pull your shirt over your head and throw it in the corner of the room. My red nails glide over your chest until they reach your boxers.

I drop to my knees. And with my red nails I slowly take off your boxers. Your desire is clearly there. Under that blue boxer is a hard cock. Not too long, certainly not too short and nice and thick. I let out a horny sigh. I'll take your hard cock in my right hand. I moisten my left index finger in my mouth while I look up at you horny. I take your hard cock in my mouth. While my left hand grips your balls tight. My wet index finger finds its way behind your balls. And when I reach your sensitive spot, you moan loudly. Your cock is getting harder and harder and I can taste your pleasure. You put your hands on my head and you shove your hard cock into my mouth. You force him deep inside. Every now and then I cook and then you let me catch my breath. You punch a few more deep and then I push you off me. I want more…

© The Stringpoint Group

 

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