attachment. Questions crept in. Where would this go? Was this just a passing fling for Steven? Did he want more? It was all too much to deal with now. It was better to just enjoy the afterglow of the best night of her life.
Even though she hadn’t slept more than an hour or so she wasn’t tired. She was on a high that she had never experienced before. It was a serene feeling of contentment. Sure the sexual gratification was part of it, but it was much more. It was sheer joy, happiness in its rawest state. It was hope—for exactly what she didn’t know. All she knew was that life had suddenly become better. Her dreams could come true. She could have it all.
A special presence surrounded her. She could feel it. An aura of pure joy had swept her up and engulfed her. It was holding her captive in a state of ecstasy from which she didn’t want to escape. At this moment she felt like the queen of the world, crowned with a luminous halo anchored deep within her soul. Nothing or nobody could take this away. She was flying high, riding the clouds of love.
Jena reflected back on the night—and the amazing man with whom she shared it. She tried to remember their erotic moments, but it was all a euphoric haze. It had been an endless flow of passion—a plateau of pleasure that lasted through the night. It had been a sensual experience beyond description. Steven was so raw, yet so romantic. He overwhelmed her emotions while ravishing her body. He consumed her in her entirety. He took her in every sense of the word. Jena wanted more .
“Good morning, Jena,” came a voice.
Vicki was standing beside her desk. She hadn’t seen her approach.
“Oh…hi,” stammered Jena. Her mind was still in the heavens.
Vicki momentarily locked into her eyes. She smiled.
“Oh my,” said Vicki with a knowing gaze. “Someone got happy last night. That look on your face doesn’t lie. Who is he!”
Jena momentarily blushed. She motioned for Vicki to step closer. She certainly didn’t want Roger to hear this.
“I’m floating,” Jena whispered. “It’s a long story, but here’s the short version. Someone…a hometown guy I’ve known for years, met me for a drink yesterday. Oh, God!”
Jena closed her eyes for a moment. Memories of last night flashed before her. She was on top of Steven pushing him deep inside her. She gazed into his eyes. They reflected raw pleasure, pure ecstasy that poured from within.
Jena was lost. It mattered not that Vicki was standing there watching in amazement. Her consciousness was on autopilot. Her brain was high on the vivid pictures that flashed before her—sensual images of uninhibited, absolute passion.
The all-so-real visual of the two of them making love filled her mind. She could feel him slide in deeper as he tightened his abs and arched upwards. He grabbed her ass and pushed her even tighter against him. He was in deep…touching that place…that location that she never knew existed…that place of indescribable pleasure…that erotic spot where her inner fire resided. Oh, it feels sooo good!
“Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!” she squealed softly.
Jena’s body shuddered as a sharp orgasm rocked her body. Her face cringed in pleasure. Vicki watched in stunned amazement. She could hardly believe it, but she knew it was real. Jena was climaxing right there at her desk. What the…! This girl was so full of raw sensuality that she could spontaneously orgasm right here…right now…at work. Unbelievable!
Jena was unleashing a deep and primal force. Hers was a hair-trigger sexual energy, one that that could manifest without warning. She didn’t seem to care who saw it or heard it—or maybe it was simply out of her control.
Suddenly a voice interrupted. It was Roger.
“Vicki, can you come here for a moment? I need you to make some copies of something.”
Vicki scurried away before Roger had a chance to come to her. She didn’t want to risk Jena getting caught in an awkward situation. At this second
Even though she hadn’t slept more than an hour or so she wasn’t tired. She was on a high that she had never experienced before. It was a serene feeling of contentment. Sure the sexual gratification was part of it, but it was much more. It was sheer joy, happiness in its rawest state. It was hope—for exactly what she didn’t know. All she knew was that life had suddenly become better. Her dreams could come true. She could have it all.
A special presence surrounded her. She could feel it. An aura of pure joy had swept her up and engulfed her. It was holding her captive in a state of ecstasy from which she didn’t want to escape. At this moment she felt like the queen of the world, crowned with a luminous halo anchored deep within her soul. Nothing or nobody could take this away. She was flying high, riding the clouds of love.
Jena reflected back on the night—and the amazing man with whom she shared it. She tried to remember their erotic moments, but it was all a euphoric haze. It had been an endless flow of passion—a plateau of pleasure that lasted through the night. It had been a sensual experience beyond description. Steven was so raw, yet so romantic. He overwhelmed her emotions while ravishing her body. He consumed her in her entirety. He took her in every sense of the word. Jena wanted more .
“Good morning, Jena,” came a voice.
Vicki was standing beside her desk. She hadn’t seen her approach.
“Oh…hi,” stammered Jena. Her mind was still in the heavens.
Vicki momentarily locked into her eyes. She smiled.
“Oh my,” said Vicki with a knowing gaze. “Someone got happy last night. That look on your face doesn’t lie. Who is he!”
Jena momentarily blushed. She motioned for Vicki to step closer. She certainly didn’t want Roger to hear this.
“I’m floating,” Jena whispered. “It’s a long story, but here’s the short version. Someone…a hometown guy I’ve known for years, met me for a drink yesterday. Oh, God!”
Jena closed her eyes for a moment. Memories of last night flashed before her. She was on top of Steven pushing him deep inside her. She gazed into his eyes. They reflected raw pleasure, pure ecstasy that poured from within.
Jena was lost. It mattered not that Vicki was standing there watching in amazement. Her consciousness was on autopilot. Her brain was high on the vivid pictures that flashed before her—sensual images of uninhibited, absolute passion.
The all-so-real visual of the two of them making love filled her mind. She could feel him slide in deeper as he tightened his abs and arched upwards. He grabbed her ass and pushed her even tighter against him. He was in deep…touching that place…that location that she never knew existed…that place of indescribable pleasure…that erotic spot where her inner fire resided. Oh, it feels sooo good!
“Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!” she squealed softly.
Jena’s body shuddered as a sharp orgasm rocked her body. Her face cringed in pleasure. Vicki watched in stunned amazement. She could hardly believe it, but she knew it was real. Jena was climaxing right there at her desk. What the…! This girl was so full of raw sensuality that she could spontaneously orgasm right here…right now…at work. Unbelievable!
Jena was unleashing a deep and primal force. Hers was a hair-trigger sexual energy, one that that could manifest without warning. She didn’t seem to care who saw it or heard it—or maybe it was simply out of her control.
Suddenly a voice interrupted. It was Roger.
“Vicki, can you come here for a moment? I need you to make some copies of something.”
Vicki scurried away before Roger had a chance to come to her. She didn’t want to risk Jena getting caught in an awkward situation. At this second
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