one of you, the rest can go celebrate.

- I can stay! - I immediately blurted out.

“Yes, I can too,” said Pauline. The remaining colleagues, completely adult family women, have already joyfully rushed to call their husbands and children.

- No, no, I will stay, do not worry! - I hotly assured. - It’s just convenient for me, because I'm going to visit my friends from here, see, I’ve already put on a dress, and there won't be anyone there until seven in the evening.

Polina had no objections, and at three in the afternoon my office was completely empty. In the neighboring departments, too, everyone went their separate ways, the phone, of course, was silent, and I absently looked through the pages on the Internet, fighting with the rising emotion. About half an hour later Alexey entered the door. I rose to meet him.

“Well, finally we are alone,” he breathed, hugging me.

This time our kiss lasted and lasted, and no one could stop us. Leshina's hands slipped under the short skirt of my dress and began to fiddle with the laundry.

“Wait,” I looked up from him.

He looked at me, frightened.

- If you do not want...

“I'll just lock the door!” - I laughed.

The key in the lock turned from the inside, and now nothing really bothered us. I threw off the shoes on the heels, he pulled off my tights and panties and sat me down on the table. I unbuckled the belt and the zipper of his pants and began to caress the penis with my hand - not too big, but hard as a stone. Lesha spread my hips, between which it was already more than wet ...

- Just do not cum inside - was the last thing I said reasonable.

- I'm not crazy, - he smiled and entered me.

He moved assertively and confidently, then building up, then slowing down the pace. I squirmed, leaning my hips to meet him, barely suppressing the rushing moans. Then he stopped, pulled me off the table and told me to put on high heeled shoes again. As soon as I found my boats on the floor and “grew” ten centimeters, Lesha turned me back to me. I leaned over and leaned my hands on the table, he pulled up my skirt and re-entered me. His hands then caressed my chest, then switched to the clitoris, driving me to a frenzy. Then he sat down on a chair and sat me down. I gladly pushed my hips, building up the tempo at will, and continually coming to his lips. I felt his cock inside me getting bigger, he was clearly holding back from his last strength. Finally, he grabbed my ass and sharply raised. I immediately fell to my knees and wrapped my lips around his cock, caressing him faster and faster ...

“No, no, I can't finish this way,” he said with regret, picked me up and set me back on the table. Oh, with what pleasure I let him in again. Now he no longer restrained himself, took me powerfully, strongly, quickly, until finally he groaned and abruptly left me ...

I immediately knelt again and - oh yeah! - now finally felt the pulsing of his hot cock and swallowed every last drop. He picked me up and immediately kissed me hard on the lips.

“You know, I haven’t had it for half a year already,” he told me for some reason, buttoning up his pants.

- How half a year? - I stared at him. - And the wife?..

“Family crisis,” he sighed. - I'll go to the car, it is parked around the corner to the left, waiting for you there.

I got dressed, locked the office (now outside), then for a long time put in order my complex holiday hairstyle and makeup. I knew that in theory I should have felt the pangs of conscience, because I had just changed my boyfriend, and even with a man who was married. But the heart sang.

I got out, got into the car Leshina. A romantic song was playing on the radio, large snowflakes were slowly falling from the sky. He drove me to the subway station and gently kissed me goodbye.

“Happy New Year,” he said. - And thanks.

- Thank you ... It was wonderful.

“Yes, not bad for the first time,” he grinned, and immediately interrupted himself, instantly becoming more serious. - Remember, I told you about "shining eyes"?

I nodded.

- Now your eyes shine so that illuminate the entire street.