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Subject: {ASSM} I could smell me wanting her, but there was a nuance to it. It was her wanting me too.
Date: Mon,  9 Dec 2002 20:10:02 -0500
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I was looking for my contactperson in this long hall, with all these
doors, slim windows beside them. The names on the wall were written so
small, I often had to stop and read, whenever the shape of the letters
was similar to 'Mr Johnstens'. This made me peek into the offices
behind the doors. A lot of seriously working people, staring at their
monitors. Some of them smiling. Where they playing a quick game,
reading their personal e-mail, chatting perhaps?
'Ms Johntam' and I took a peek again. My breath stumbled as I saw this
gorgeous young woman. I stared at her, in fact she wasn't young, she
looked young, had this vibrant gaze and astonishing eyes. She looked
back, smiled, and I blushed as soon as I realised. Shyly I stepped
back into the hall and checked around. No one saw me, as far as
obvious. When I looked into her room again, she was even more
beautiful. Her shoulderlong hair fell softly over the right side of
her face. Her lips glittered and her neck was naked. She let my eyes
go down on her, as her blouse was slightly open. Her legs were parted,
but I could only see her ankles, as she was sitting behind her desk.
I tried to smile friendly to answer her daring grin. Tearing myself
away I walked further down the hall, looking for Mr Johnstens. He was
only 3 doors to the left.

I sat in his office for 40 minutes. He was rambling on about his
wonderful product, as we sat in his personal coffeecorner. Did I
imagine, or was he trying to sit more close to me every time he bended
over for another sheet of information and numbers?
My thoughts were with Ms Johntam..

I walked passed her door again, dissapointed I didn't see her inside.
Trying to catch a smell of this intruiging woman, the door opened, and
there she was. "In a hurry, are you?"
"Well, no.. I mean.. uhm, no?" "Would you like to come, and have a
drink for lunch, overhere?" I blushed as she took my hand and pulled
me inside her room.
It smelled lovely, it was nice and warm. Ms Johnstam too had a
coffeecorner, that is, a sofa and a small kneehigh table, with
chocolates in a bowl. And mints next to it.
"Please, sit down.", she pointed me. Her hand touched the small of my
back. I shivered and try not to show. My legs were weak. Steadily, she
walk over to a cabinet, and took out small glasses with coffeeliquor.
We silently enjoyed the warm sensations. Our eyes met, my legs parted
and weakened even more. She sat beside me, and all of a sudden
whispered in my ear:"Do you have any idea how lovely you smell?" Her
warm breath stroking my neck. "I can smell you wanting me." And her
tongue flicked my ear. I choked.
Her hand was behind my back and slit under my shirt, quickly reaching
my bra. Her hair fell over her face again, as she peeked down my back.
"Goosebumps. Mmmm.." I took a deep breath and indeed I could smell me
wanting her, but there was a nuance to it. It was her wanting me too.
She touched my cheek and I looked in her eyes. Like a master she
opened my bra and took my breast in her hand, as we slowly kissed long
wet soft kisses. I sucked her sweet tongue as I let myself go.
She took my hand and put it on her thigh. It was warm, and on my
moving my hand, she shivered and her legs opened a bit. I caressed her
legs, and moved more and more under her skirt. Where I expected to
find pantys, I didn't. I felt soft warm skin, and nicely trimmed pubic
hair.
She laid back, and opened her legs wider. I couldn't resist my urge to
look at her pussy. It made my mouth water. Carefully caressing her
vulva, my fingers slit up and down, wetting and slicking the whole
area. Oh, the smell of it. Softly, she moaned. I opened up her pink
lips,  put two fingers in the dripping vulva, only for an inch. It
felt weird, but great! I felt my own panty drown with cum, and hoped
one day she would make me ready in the same way. I circled with my
fingers, and looking her straight in the eye sucked her juice into my
mouth.
Oh, the taste! I was no longer shy. 
Putting her feet on the table I went down on her. I licked slowly from
her anal entry upto her clit. And again, this time slipping my tongue
into her for some. Very soflty I caressed her clit with my tongue and
lips, and felt the swelling of it. Going down again I tried to put my
tongue in as far as I could. Than, I helped myself, by using both my
hands to open her up.
I sucked on her lips and the inner of her vulva. She moaned and
aggressively whispered, "My god, who are you!" Thrusting my fingers
inside her, first two, then three and another one from the other hand,
I licked her clit. When she finally came, I drank her juice, and she
came again..
Now the built up tension was gone, I began to feel shy again, not
knowing what to do now. Leave? I wasn't sure I could walk straight,
still not having cum myself. She answered without words. Giving her a
final slow lick, all the way from her anal entry to her clit and back,
she took my head in her hands and pulled me up. A horny kiss and a
switch of positions.
As a fullythought mother she took off my soaked pants, leaving my
panty in place at first.
She ...

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