I sat on the old iron chair in your garden and waited, smoking, the rain starting to drizzle down around me. It took you 15 minutes to get home, I was...shivering a bit by then and you pulled me close to warm me up, kissing me and opening the door to get us inside and out of the weather.I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequila (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little. A second later, though, one of our other coworkers walked in, and Enrique quickly took a few steps back away from me. Our conversation was over for the moment, but I had a feeling that in those few minutes something had changed in our relationship.So now it was six months later, and Enrique and I were right back where we had left off. Our flirting was at an all time high, so I figured sometime soon something would happen that would definitely take our relationship to the next level. It turned. I held the blanket tightly as he gave me my first orgasm. After making me cum he slapped my cunt, stuck his fingers back inside and quickly brought to my second, third and fourth orgasms. As my body shook he started kissing me upward. He first arrived at my bellybutton. His lips touched every inch of my stomach before he moved up to my 32A breasts. For several minutes he played, licked and pinched my nipples before finally arriving at my lips. While we made out he once again started rubbing my. When I began to lick her faster, her nails dug harder into my head, I felt her body arch and tighten. She held me there tight against her as her body shuddered over and over. Her legs began to loosen. I felt the grip on my head loosen up. "Sorry," she said, with a slight smile. "My husband..." she began to say. I stopped her by diving back between her legs. "Oh my god," she screamed as I slid three fingers into her dripping pussy. I finger fucked her hard while staring up at her. Both of our.