It started during a work trip,just the two of us in his car. i noticed his eyes lingering on my legs, my skirt riding up just enough to tease. the tension was electric, and when he casually placed his hand on my knee, i could feel my pulse race.

after the meeting, back in the car, he didn’t drive off right away. instead, he leaned in, his hand sliding up my thigh, whispering how he knew i was wet. his fingers found their way under my panties, and i couldn’t hold back.

before i knew it, i was on his lap, my skirt pushed up as he filled me completely. every thrust was harder, deeper, making me moan louder than i thought possible. he groaned about how tight i was, pushing me over the edge until i came hard around him.

afterward, as i adjusted my skirt, i couldn’t help but smile,thrilled, satisfied, and craving more.