Work colleague

Mariana is my work colleague, 27 years old, brunette, brown eyes, 1.75 meters tall, tanned skin, small but perfect breasts, a beautiful ass, and dresses very elegantly, exuding glamour, elegance, sensuality, and awakening hatred in the other women at the office and passion in us, her colleagues. This one is so hot that I want to kill her, assassinate her, screw her all night, do whatever you want...whatever comes to mind but including having her in balls... And I think any non-envious woman would also give it to her.

One night, the group went out to a bar to celebrate one of our colleagues' birthday, obviously we all went without our partners (going to a work party with a partner is a hassle, but that's a topic for another day and another post or blog). The thing is that Mariana and I get along really well, I'm nine years older than her so many of the conversations we had were me giving a lecture from my experience (yes, I'm a bit full of myself), they were sincere conversations and we shared experiences, the type of listening friend to see if it can or cannot bite. We partied all night, danced, and obviously always kept her glass full.

Almost at the end of the night, between jokes and jokes, the groping started, arm here, arm there, the temperature rose. Time to leave, I took her home, the conversation continued, and she said I'm dying for one more drink, let's stay at my place so I don't have to be alone, when she said that, I was already at the door of her house and we went upstairs to continue the night...She left the room with white lace stockings, white thong, very small, and a white bodice making a game, walking slowly in front of him as he looked stunned at the snack that was about to be eaten, sitting on the couch, she knelt down and crawled to him, smiled and her hands ran over his legs until his pants, opened it, searched for something growing inside and without hesitation took it to her mouth, he looked, she licked it with her tongue looking at him, he didn't say anything, just looked, she kept going, making him lose control, but she saw his ecstasy and stopped, clearly managing the situation, he reclined his head and closed his eyes...he was exhausted. She stopped, looked at him, smiled, and sensually stood up, kissed him, and slowly turned around, arched her back and offered that beautiful, perfect ass with that white thong that made a sumptuously erotic contrast. She sat on top of him, rubbing against him, like she could get him to take off his pants but barely left them on his knees, then she took control and they went back to rubbing, she took his hands and indicated the zones to explore, one hand on her breasts over the bodice and the other between her legs, leaving her feeling her humidity, temperature, while her ass pressed against his cock. She removed the thong and let herself be penetrated, continued the friction with penetration, both of their hands took both breasts under the bodice, he kissed her back, she moaned and continued the friction, without hesitation she stood up and turned around with the best serious killer face, her face showed anger, rage, fury, took his face with her hand squeezing both cheeks and approached him, cut off his breath, face to face, she sketched a smile and passed her tongue over his lips slowly. That drove him crazy, she sat back down on top of him this time facing each other, he removed the bodice and her nipple was straight to the nipples, the chups. Bite, I grip them with her teeth, she stopped whimpering to pass out in a scream, the hands of the posadas on her ass accompanied the frenzied movement of her, one hand opened a cheek and a playful finger penetrated her anus, that put her more frenzied to the point where minutes later she asked me to introduce another one, the very obedient complied. She ended up for the second time, and when I was about to cum, she got down, knelt down, rode me and let me unload a terrible load on her lips, she savored those fluids, from the cock, from the hand and from her face, exhausted but with a smile on my face, she sat up, reclined in the armchair and rested with him...After that, (and I'm telling it again in first person) he looks at me seriously and says “...for God!!! what a horror!!!!! I'm so drunk!!!!! Look how much detail I just told you with jajajajaj but well, you know I love you very much and you're my best friend….” (telling him that last phrase and emptying a full clip from a 9mm in his head would be the same) And if friends Poronga boys/girls, this story didn't happen to me personally, but it was the story of my drunk companion telling me how she started with her boyfriend on the new couch where we were sitting..... Not everything in my life is triumphs.... I also had failures, like this one, which I decided to share with you all....