Samantha just got a mind-blowing orgasm today. She couldn't believe that she allowed this to happen in her office. She felt embarrassed after realizing what she had done.
Her cheeks were so red. She couldn't look straight into Mr. M's eyes. Samantha sat up and fixed herself. Mr. M just watched her with a cheeky smirk on his face.
"Samantha… Babe, you are so cruel, do you know that?" Mr. M suddenly blurted out, watching Samantha buttoning her blouse.
She glanced at him in confusion. "Huh?"
"After using me, you are just tossing me away just like this," Mr. M mumbled, putting on a pitiful face.
Samantha looked at him, puzzled. The frown on her forehead deepened and she asked him.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean this." Mr. M pointed his index finger on his pants.
Samantha's eyes widened as she saw his bulge. Now, she understood what he meant. He just gave her orgasm but Mr. M hadn't found his release yet.
"So what should I do with this little kiddo? I mean big kiddo," he asked Samantha teasingly.
Samantha arched her eyebrow, staring at him with disbelief. "Are you asking me to take responsibility for that? It was you who started it."
"Yeah, I know. That's why I want also to finish it… of course with your help," Mr. M said, winking at her.
"Can't you return the favor? I just gave you a~" Mr. M was not able to finish his sentence since Samantha covered his mouth right away using her hand.
"Hey, stop. Don't say it. You are just making me embarrassed!" Samantha complained to her.
Mr. M grabbed her hand that was covering his mouth. To Samantha's surprise, he licked her palm while staring intently at her.
Samantha froze in her spot, just looking at him with her unblinking eyes. Here he was again, seducing and tempting her. The way he licked her hand while staring at her intently was so erotic and sensual.
The temperature inside her office increased once again. 'Damn! What a great seducer?!'
"Your hand…" he mumbled before putting one of her fingers in his mouth and he began sucking it.
"Hmm, they were so soft. I think they can help me tame my angry bird right now."
Samantha was frozen in her spot, not knowing what to do. She was hypnotized by his eyes and actions. He was sucking her fingers alternately while looking at her with his penetrating gaze.
Mr. M grabbed the opportunity that she was still in a trance. He caught her other hand and pressed it to his hard boner. He guided her hand, moving it up and down across his crotch area while he continued sucking her fingers.
Later on, Samantha's hand began to move on its own, rubbing and caressing his erection through his pants.
"Oh~ Samantha, just like that. Press harder. Feel it… play with it as if it is your own pet," he urged her, grabbing Samantha's waist as he pulled her closer to him.
"Oh yeah... Yesss… that's it, Samantha... Tame my angry bird."
With his encouragement, Samantha strived to make him feel good. She continued rubbing and touching his bulge.
Mr. M had stopped sucking and licking her hand as he pulled her head for a deep and hungry kiss. He was kissing her aggressively while Samantha's hand continued caressing his hard rod.
Soon, Samantha heard him unzipping his pants. He caught her arm again and guided it inside his boxer. She touched it! She finally touched his bare manhood. It was warm, hard… thick, and long.
'Oh my gosh, he is really big!'
He groaned in between their kisses when Samantha gently squeezed his erection. He could feel his shaft pulsating in her grasp.
He could tell that this was Samantha's first time since she was holding his rod awkwardly. He chuckled inwardly before guiding her hand with his hand once again.
Their two hands began stroking his shaft, squeezing and rubbing it in slow up and down movement. Mr. M broke the kiss, telling Samantha to move faster.
He stopped guiding her as Samantha finally used both hands. She continued on with her business while Mr. M started to move his hands around her body. He caressed her body as she continued stroking his shaft.
With her continued stimulation, Mr. M felt that his orgasm was already building up. It was just a matter of time and he would reach his climax. A few minutes later, he released a load of cum.
"Hmm, that was so intense," Mr. M said, grabbing Samantha for a kiss. He wanted to thank her for helping him out. He knew at first, she was hesitant to do it.
After breaking the kiss, Samantha stood up, handing the tissue over to him.
"You can clean up inside the CR," Samantha said shyly, pointing her finger at the corner where the comfort room was located.
"Thank you, Sam," M. M softly said before standing up.
When Mr. M entered the CR, Samantha glanced at the couch. 'Damn! I really did it. Am I crazy? I am not a horny woman. But why can't I say no to him?'
Samantha shook her head helplessly. She followed Mr. M. She also needed to wash and clean up herself.
"Hey, Sam! Let's go out officially." Mr. M blurted out of the blue. He was at the back, watching Samantha as she washed her hands on the sink.
Samantha was taken aback for a moment. She glanced at the mirror, staring at Mr. M's reflection. He was also looking at her through the large mirror. He waited for her response.
After a few seconds of contemplating, Samantha nodded her head in agreement.
"Okay…" She responded meekly.
Mr. M immediately hugged her from behind. Samantha was caught off guard once again. He kissed her hair and squeezed her in his arms. "Thank you, Sam, for giving me a chance."
Samantha just smiled at him faintly. She hoped she made the right decision. She had to admit that she was slowly falling for him. His actions lately had touched and warmed her heart.
'I hope this is not just a mere physical attraction between us.'