She nearly killed me then, her thighs squeezing as she moaned and gasped. I stopped licking when she let go, pulling at my shoulders instead to make m... stand. She grasped at my belt, unbuckling it quickly like a pro. My cock awakened, leaping from within hard and ready. I plunged into her pussy, impaling her balls deep.She began to writhe underneath me, her pussy grinding along my dick. Her legs wrapped around me, guiding me as far in as I could go, helping me continuously pound her. I could. Both of us had iced tea and no alcohol. We ordered and the server left.Beth reached over the table and took my hand... “X, I was a bit forward in your cubical earlier. I just had to get your attention. Doing that both embarrassed and aroused me. I wasn’t going to let this opportunity get away. Thanks for inviting me to lunch.”She smiled at me. She was a very pretty girl or woman. I figured she was about my age and a little taller than average. I had noticed her before but felt she was “beyond. Having to work closely with management in my job meant that i got to know Sarah really well, and when i first started the job we had to share an office. She was a married woman, but unhappy, and on the many occasions we spent sat chatting whilst on the evening shift she regularly told me that she just doesn't get what she wants at home. After a few months of what started out as harmless flirting things began to progress and it was on an evening when we had already let the staff go home and we. There was a definite thrill in sitting here and doing this in plain sight, with Alexander working on me, a couple of little old ladies under their drying hoods just a couple of feet away and the other employee of the salon tying a black lady’s endlessly long hair into corn rows sitting by the window, and none of them any the wiser.“So, do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend at all, honey?” Alexander asked me. I had avoided the topic at our initial round of small talk so I wouldn't sound like one.