They were bigger than I had guessed and beautifully shaped. When I turn back she had pulled on a T-shirt too."Have you got a button up shirt you could...wear instead of the T-shirt?" I asked."Yeah," she giggled, "do you want me to change?" Please," I said. This time I didn't turn away as the T-shirt was pulled over her head to reveal her naked torso."That's better," I said as she buttoned her shirt, "No stop there," I ordered, there was just enough naked skin to be interesting. I looked over at. He wasn't the man who was on her mind for the past ten hours, and there was no way that Andrew could compare to him. Olivia scolded herself for thinking about Cameron too much because she could've sworn that she saw him, but she figured that it was a hallucination. She thought to herself, 'what are the odds that he would come here of all places? I mean, there are probably hundreds of girls who offered to take him out, so who am I to think that he would come here by himsel-' Her thoughts were. I stop him and turn around, my arse in the air. I sink low on the desk and feel his cock pushing into me over and over again. It is fucking amazing I cant remember the last time I have been fucked like this, I imagine what it would be like watching us fuck, all the grinding and thrusting, I feel myself getting close again and he stops and pulls me down onto the floor. I climb on top of him and his cock finds my pussy straight away, gliding through the wetness and heat. I put two fingers on my. I could feel my nipples stiffening against him and the spreading warmth in my sex. God! This was bad. I was not a player! No, I told myself firmly, this was not the right time to make this kind of decision and Lisa was – somewhere else. My mother’s advice came shooting back into my mind. Not that she intended it for this circumstance, but right now it fit. ‘Never go shopping when you are hungry,’ she always said. I should make this decision with my mind, not my pussy. I pushed back on Ted.