He watched as she efficiently completed her business at the front desk, and gave her a quick mental appraisal. The woman was slightly taller than aver...ge, probably 5-foot-7, maybe 5-8, and he guessed her age at around 40, although she was a young-looking 40. There was nothing about her body that stood out, her hips, breasts and legs were all in perfect proportion, and she was dressed for business in a smart suit with a knee-length skirt that was snug but not tight. She wasn’t classically. And as she felt him positioning her hand on his dick to jack him off as he fucked her face, she wanted to scream with fear and moan with pleasure. When he swelled and came inside her, she felt his warm cum fill her mouth and overflow her lips, running down her cheeks and chin, and dripping onto her neck, covering her face with his warm juices. She swallowed much of the cum left in her mouth, one of the few things she could do, despite the dwindling part of her mind that did not want to get. For the past few weeks of their acquaintance, she had hinted at something like this, skirting his questions expertly as she teased him with mere words. She lips pecked his for the last time as she softly spoke: “I’m going to fetch a few more things, alright? Try to relax, pet.”As he listened for her footsteps leaving the room, he tried to breathe as deeply as he could, his imagination running wild the longer she left him alone. She had left his jeans on, after requiring that his shirt be left. She spent more time at the office and he spent more time with his patients. Less and less, he had suggested going out to relax. In fact, it had been six months since the last time they had gone to a Karaoke bar. She realized she missed those singing sessions but he hadn't been insisting they go. He was spending more time working at the hospital. She had thought it was because he wanted to be there for his patients, but now she wondered it had been to get away from her. God, had she been that.