And an overcoat for the rain. At 5:30 I left my desk and went to the bathroom. Nobody was around, so I removed my skirt, pantyhose, shirt and bra. I t...en put the shirt back on, slipped on the overcoat and slipped the rest in my bag. Hoping I didn’t run into anyone on the way out, I headed for my car. It was still light out, but gray with the rain which was still coming down. Once I got to the car I quickly threw the bag and overcoat in the back seat and got in. The rain quickly soaked my shirt. I pull your hair a little harder…pulling you off of my neck. I pull you to me, kissing you hard…my tongue deep in your throat. I pull away and pull your ear to my mouth…cum you fucking bastard…is all I can say. This excites you as we all the fact that I have clenched my pussy on your throbbing member…making it even a tighter fit now. You stop fingering my clit and grab my thick hips…digging your fingertips into me. You slap my ass one quick time as you pump me even harder. I. She spit into her hand and rubbed my base before returning her mouth to the head and quickening the movement of her blow job.With a loud slurping sound she removed her mouth and it broadened to a smile as she gazed up at me, her azure eyes seeming to glow from within in the dim light of her room. The lowest setting of her three-way bedside lamp lit the room equivalent to a couple candles. Her eyes only shifted from mine to find the foil packet of a condom which she grabbed and efficiently. He remained propped up and looking down at one of the most marvellous sites imaginable; a woman in the throes of a massive orgasm. He watched as her head lifted and fell on the bedding several times and felt her clenching his cock over and over, strongly at first then softer and softer until there was no more than a soft aftershock or two.As she calmed down he released her hands which just lay where they were then she opened her eyes and smiled at him.‘God Len,’ she gasped as he got her.