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When she's had a rough day, give her a rough night

"A bad day at work, doesn't mean the day has ended"

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What a day in the office. No such thing as normal any more. Reduced staff, so working twice as hard, and then just to add to the mix, loadshedding started up again. Getting home after popping into the shops for some comfort food, all I want to do get inside and run a long hot bath. Blasted electric gate wont open, “aiki gas” bloody hell. How am I supposed to get in now. Worst day ever, and Adam is not answering his phone. He would know what to do. Hear a car stop behind me, and the hot guy from 5 doors down gets out. This is just perfect, I wail to myself, first opportunity I’ve had to speak to him, and I’m blocking the driveway. Great first impression. He walks past my car to fiddle with the gate, and I feel myself tingling as he pushes the gate open. His arm muscles flexing, thigh muscles flexing, really putting his back into it. Wonder what those arms would feel like wrapped around my waist. His hands on my breasts. Get a grip girl. As he walks up to my car, I cant help noticing his bulge as it gets eye level with me. I can feel myself blushing as I start to mumble an apology about not opening the gate. He walks back to his car, politely waiting for me to move forward. What a wasted opportunity. Should have said something witty or flirty. As I start to get the packets out of the boot, the rain comes pouring down. Getting soaked, hurrying to close the boot, I see Hunk heading my way, he grabs a few of the packets out of hand, and starts to walk off before I can object. Heading up the stairs behind him, I have a wonderful view of his sexy tight ass in front of me. Every step he takes, I can see the buns tighten. I grip the packets tighter as I cant help but imagine what it would feel like to squeeze them, caress them, maybe even kiss them. I can feel myself getting a little wet, as I open the door to my flat. He follows me in, I direct him to the kitchen to drop off the packets. Wondering how to thank him for his help, a blowjob, hahah. How would I start that conversation. I notice how his wet shirt is plastered to his chest. Defining every muscle. My mouth is so dry, I have to swallow before I ask if he wants a towel to dry off. I head into the bathroom to fetch one. Hot dam he is gorgeous. I should just strip all my wet clothes off, boldly walk into the kitchen, and start undressing him. Lick him dry. Top to bottom. And everywhere in between. Surely he wont put up to much of a protest. Not once he notices how hot and wet I am. I can feel it running down the inside of my leg. If his looks and my imagination are getting me this wet, imagine what it feel like if he actually touched me. His lips on my hard nipples. His fingers deep inside me. Think ill bring my toys into the bath with me tonight. All of the toys. I’ll imagine that he is in every hole. Good plan. I start to run the bath, as I dry myself off best I can. Walk through to the kitcvhen and hand him a towel. Trying to be friendly and thankful, I make inane chit chat with him, try to get him to hurry up and leave so that I can fuck his brains out in my bath. Better check on the water, don’t want too much. I am going to be making waves tonight. Haha. Turn the taps off, back in the kitchen. Hunk is looking impossibly even more gorgeous. Hair all wet and ruffled from drying it. His trousers really clinging to his legs and nice size package. He offers to take the towel to the bathroom, I ask him to put it in the hamper. Waiting for him at the front door, I cant help but squeeze my thighs together, my lips are so swollen and aching, I can feel my juices still running down my leg. He seems to be taking a long time? What is up with this guy? Cant he tell that I want him to go? I am grateful for the help and everything, but this girl has urgent business to attend to. I shout out, if he’s ok. What? In the bath? You gotta be kidding me. What a cheek. Who does he think he is? I bet he’s so used to women swooning all over him, he thinks he can get away with anything. Join him, he asks. Join him. As if. Well I mean, I was hoping to join him, in a way. But, in my spank bank fantasy, he will do everything I want. In real life? You know what, it’s dark in here, I’ve had a crappy day, I’m cold and wet and tired and horny. Fucking a stranger is on my fuck-it, bucket list. So why the hell not. I open the bathroom door. Nothing to see except steam. I can vaguely make him out lying the bath. I instinctively turn my back as I peel my clothes off, chucking them on the floor. Climb in. Heavenly warm. Not sure where to put my legs, his sexy legs are almost stretched the length of the bath. If I touch him now , I’ll probably moan out loud in pleasure. He jokes that he wont bite, unless he asks. Oh god if only he knew. I stretch out a bit more, making sure my legs are covered in bubbles. I can feel my juices going all slimy on my leg and between my lips. He suddenly grabs one of feet, lifts my leg up, and starts massaging my calf and foot. Man oh man, that feels good. I was right about his hands. I cant help but exhale in pleasure. This is so much better than a vibrator. He gently lowers my leg after a few minutes. Lifts the other, and starts massaging that one as well. Im too afraid to speak. To break this spell. I can hear his gentle breathing. He is obviously enjoying this as much as I am. He grabs my hand, starts to massage my arm, reaching up, my shoulder. I slide closer to him. His breathe now on the nape of my neck. He is kneading my shoulders, my back. I can feel my heart racing, my breathing labored. My hot, throbbing lips are now so swollen, it’s almost painful. He grabs me around the hips, pulls me toward him, my back resting on his knees. He starts to caress my breasts. Taking in their size and shape. Like big juicy melons, I have often been told. Haha. Pouring warm water over them, my nipples achingly hard and sensitive. He cups a breast in his hand, bends his head, and softly blows on the nipple. I involuntarily cry out in pleasure. I wish he would take it in his mouth. End my suffering. I want to feel his lips on the tip of my nipple. I want him to trace it with his tongue. I want him to take it in his mouth, suck it hard, and gently bite me. Impossibly, I feel myself start gushing juices into the bath water. I reach my right hand between my legs, and start to rub my clit. Just a little. Don’t want to rush things. This anticipation, is almost orgasmic. He finally takes a breast in his mouth. Sucking the nipple hard, he squeezes my breast, pushing the nipple deeper into his mouth. I cant help myself, I reach out for the other breast, cup it in my hands, and start to suck my own nipple. Gentle nips, I squeeze the nipple between my fingertips, rubbing and squeezing. Licking and sucking. I open my eyes, glance at him, and is still cupping my breast in his hand, but he moves his head closer to me, bends his neck, and starts to suck on my breast. I’m kneading, while he is sucking the nipple. We both enjoying the same breast. Kissing and licking the breast, each other, the nipple in his mouth as I kiss him. I start to grind my hips into him, desperate for more. I want him inside me. So deep inside, that when he cums, I’ll taste it. He slips his hands under my ass, lifting me up. His tongue finding my lips, spreading them, the tip of his tongue touching my clit. I feel myself start to gush, hot, wet, and of so much. He starts to rub his tongue on my clit. Up and down. Left to right. I am so swollen with lust and desire I can barely take the painful pleasure. I have to have him inside me now. I want him to drill his rock hard dick, deep inside me. Again and again. I want him to drill so deep inside, fast and ferocious and relentless. I start searching under the water for his dick, hoping I am making my desire known, but he instead takes my hand, places it on the side of my lips. He wants me to spread my lips open wide for him. Can he feel hoe swollen my lips are? How erect my clit is? Can he smell my scent? He starts to bury his mouth in me. His tongue probing for my hole. His tongue licking me up and down, all the way back, and all the way forward. I can feel a wave of orgasim building. Deep and high, wont need much more of this before I have an explosive orgasim right in his face. His thumb finds its way into my hole. He inserts just the tip. Pulls it out, licks his thumb. Tastes me. Slides it back in again, a little deeper, but then pulls out again. Fuuuuuuuck. I really cant take much more of this. I wonder if its possible to explode from unfulfilled desire and lust. His lips covering my swollen lips, he starts to lick again. I feel his thumb move a little lower, finding my ass hole. He continues to lick and rub my clit with his tongue, his thumb hasn’t moved. Just gently pressing into my hole. Obviously waiting for permission. What a gentleman. I wriggle my hips, spreading my ass cheeks, so that his thumb can push all the way in my hole. Penetration as last. I start to grind into his thumb, pushing into it, until eventually the whole digit is all the way inside my ass. I can feel the wave of orgasim coming closer. Its deep and powerful. I know I am going to groan and grunt and lose my breath and power of speech when it comes. He is obviously feeling the same, as he braces himself on the floor of the tub, and lifts me right on to his wide, rock hard swollen red dick. I want to slide all the way down, be he stops at the just the tip. Just the head inside me. I can feel my clit throbbing, aching, dying for release. His fingers rubbing my clit, as the tip of his dick waits just a few inches inside me. I have to take matters into my own hands now. He has been setting the pace for far too long. I push my hips down, forcing his dick to slide deeper inside me. I do it slowly, inch by inch. Letting him know that I am in charge now. I pull up a few inches, hear him groan in frustration, then lower myself again on to his dick. I keep lowering myself until he is balls deep inside me. We both groan out load, long and hard, in pleasure and release. I can feel his shaft deep inside, filling me up.
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