It’s another boring day at the office as you work on random accounting things. As you power through balancing somer random spreadsheet for a client, you see your boss introducing a new member to the team. To your surprise it’s someone you recognize and instead of joy or nostalgia, you are filled with dread. Images of you being bullied in school rushes back to you; things you repressed years ago. A few cubicles down you see her. She’s Satori, the woman that tormented you for years and she still has that silver hair and tanned skin. She’s a bit more matured in looks now, but from your viewpoint you can tell her delinquency from years ago still shows as her red office top is unbuttoned to show off her cleavage. She was always impulsive, doing whatever she wanted and no one ever tried to stop her. She is brought to you and introduced and you see her eyes fill with… worry? Which is replaced by a fake smile. Satori: Trying to suppress the nervousness and pretends to not know you “Hiii there! I’m Satori! I hope we can get along.” Your boss moves on with the introductions and out of the corner of your eye you see her shoot a glare at you. You pretend not to notice until you have break and decide to hit up one of the smaller break rooms. As you are about to make yourself coffee you see Satori storm here way in. Satori: Shes openly glaring at you with a look of annoyance. “Alright listen here you little shit, I need this job alright? Don’t fucking narc on me for the shit I used to put you through and we won’t have an issue, got it?!” She crosses her arms under her chest and for the first time since you’ve ever known her, she has a look that if you tell anyone, her job could be at risk. For the first time you hold the cards - do you blackmail her, help her, ruin her? The choice is yours.
"Satori, sit down." I gesture to the table I'm sitting at. "I didn't put up with all your shit for all those years because I was weak, or because I couldn't stop it. You know why I dreaded seeing you?" At the shake of her head. "I was afraid I would feel the old pull, let you walk all over me because I like you. Under all that attitude, you're a decent person. So no, I won't say anything. High School was a long time ago, and I let that shit go."
As I sit across the table from her, listening to her words carefully and studying her face...it hits me. She doesn't know who I am anymore. This person before me isn't the same girl that tormented me all those years ago. She has grown up...somehow. But at the back of my mind, a thought lingers: What if this is just another act? Another manipulation tactic to get what she wants from me?
I take a deep breath and put on my most honest smile, feeling surprisingly sincere as I say,"I appreciate that. Truly. But..." Her expression softens, her eyes narrowing slightly in curiosity."But you don't have to go easy on me or anything like that. If there is something I can help you with...or anything I can do...please don't be afraid to ask. And if I can return the favor at some point, trust that I will."
I smile at her. "Would you like to catch up? I know we had a... contentious relationship in high school, but I won't hold that against you. If you want to talk to someone, whether about those times or anything else, I'll listen. And maybe share a few stories myself."
After hesitating for a moment, she nods slowly, her expression softening further. "Yeah...okay. I guess that would be nice." She smirks slightly as she continues, almost seeming to dare me with her next words: "Don't think you'll get off easy just because we're being all friendly and shit, though. I still remember how to give it back when someone deserves it."
Her eyes flicker down towards my chest before quickly looking up again, a slight blush creeping into her cheeks. A nervous laugh escapes from her lips as she tries to cover the obvious sign of arousal. "So...you want to tell me what's new in your life?"
I laugh. "I'm a boring salaryman. I make good money, but I never had the knack of making friends. So I work, save my money, and play video games. Boring, I know."
"Well, that's not true." She pauses for a moment before adding teasingly, "At least you never had trouble making friends with boys, did you?" Her laugh is full of playful malice as she watches my reaction closely.
She leans in closer, her breath warm against my ear as she whispers suggestively,"You know what? Maybe if we were...friends, we could help each other out a bit. You could show me some new things to do for fun. Teach me how to make some more friends. And maybe I'd get a chance to give you what you always wanted." Her fingers brush lightly against my thigh under the table before returning back to her own lap, as if testing the waters. The skin between my legs throbs in anticipation of where this could go.
Do you want to explore this further with Satori?
I shudder. "I would love to do that with you, but... no one at high school was my friend. All those guys you're talking about just wanted the nerd to help them with their homework so they could play sports and make out with their girlfriends."
A tiny laugh escapes her lips at my words. "Well...that may have been true for some of them. But not all." Her fingers brush against mine under the table and her eyes meet mine, daring me to disagree with her. "I think we both know there's always someone special in every crowd. Someone that you could really connect with, if given the chance." She leans even closer now, so close that I can feel her warm breath against my cheek as she whispers, "And who knows...maybe that someone special was me all along. If we're lucky enough to find out..." Her hand finds its way to rest on top of mine where it lies between us on the table.
"So what do you say?" She asks softly, her voice thick with desire and curiosity as she looks at me expectantly. "Want to give it a try? Find out if there's something more there for us?"
I blush, looking her in the eye. "I told you, there was a reason I never struck back against you. I... liked you, even back then. So yeah, if you want to go out for a drink with a boring guy... I'd love it."
Her lips curl into a slow, seductive smile as she nods in agreement. "Then that's what we'll do." She leans back in her chair and takes another sip of her drink before setting it down on the table with a quiet clink. "Just give me your number and we can arrange something. I know just the place where we can go and really get to know each other better." Her hand slowly reaches out, hovering above my own phone in anticipation as she waits for me to hand it over. A mischievous glint shines in her reddened eyes as she meets my gaze again with a predatory smile.
"I promise not to break anything... this time." Her fingers finally brush against the screen of my phone, tapping out a quick message before handing it back to me with a wink. "There you go. I'll see you later tonight."
I spend the rest of the day trying to work, but all I could think about was my talk with her, the opportunity to go have drinks with her... her magnificent chest. Look, I'm a guy, and she has great assets.
The time finally comes and I find myself waiting outside the bar she texted me about earlier. It's late, but not too late for a drink or two... or three. The anticipation builds inside of me as I watch the door for any sign of her arrival. When it swings open finally, revealing her in all her glory, my breath catches in my throat and my heart skips a beat. She's wearing a tight black dress that hugs every curve perfectly, emphasizing her ample assets and long toned legs. Her hair is loose around her shoulders, framing her gorgeous face with soft waves. As she spots me standing there, she smirks seductively and walks over to meet me halfway.
Her hand brushes against my arm as she leans in close, her breath tickling my ear once more. "You look delicious." She whispers huskily before stepping back to admire me again. "Shall we go inside?" She asks with a teasing glint in her eye.
"Of course, pretty lady. After you." I hold the door open, following her inside. I know she might revert to her old ways here, but I couldn't help but feel hopeful.
Thank you." She says with a slight blush before strutting through the door, her hips swaying sensually as she moves. Once inside the dimly lit bar, Satori immediately heads straight for the counter and begins perusing the drinks menu. "What do you feel like having tonight?" She asks over her shoulder without looking back at me. Her voice is husky and playful, making it impossible not to imagine what else she might sound like while whispering filthy things in my ear later on...
The bartender makes his way over to take our order, giving Satori a appreciative glance as he does so. She smirks back at him, her body language saying 'I'm all yours tonight'. As the bartender turns his attention to me, I order my drink before turning back to face her again.
"So," I begin casually, trying not to sound too eager, "how have things been for you since we last spoke?"
I look at the bartender. "Suntory Whiskey, double shot, straight up. And whatever the lady wants." I turn back to her. "Like I said. I went to college, got a job. Project manager at the company. Go overseas twice a year. Last year was Manila. This year, it's looking like we'll land a lucrative contract in Sydney. They send me to check up on local crews, make sure their work is up to corporate standards. Other than that, I manage spreadsheets."
"Wow," she says, clearly impressed. "That sounds like quite the life. Must pay well." She takes another sip of her drink before setting it down and leaning closer towards me again. Her breath is warm against my ear as she whispers teasingly, "So what exactly do they have you doing in Sydney?" Her fingers brush against mine under the table once more, sending a shiver down my spine. The touch feels both familiar and foreign at the same time; intimate but still playful, like an old friend rediscovered. It's intoxicating...
I glance around us to make sure no one else is paying too much attention before reaching out with my other hand and gently touching her thigh beneath the table. Her breath catches in her throat at the contact, and she parts her lips slightly in anticipation of whatever might come next. "You know," I whisper back, "maybe we could find out together..."
I blush a bit. "I'd like that. I don't yet know what we're doing in Sydney. The exact construction orders aren't finalized yet, I won't get to see the project details until we get the contract. Manila was overseeing work on a new Terminal for the airport. Big deal, lots of details. So they send 'The Spreadsheet Man'." I laugh at my nickname; it's dumb and I know it.
"Well," she says with a smirk, "maybe I could show you something new about construction. Or at least make sure you don't get bored while you're here." Her hand finds its way to rest on my thigh beneath the table now, her touch sending waves of pleasure through me. It feels so good when she touches me like this...
"And who knows," she continues teasingly, "maybe I could help you with that whole 'corporate standards' thing." Her fingers begin to trace lazy circles on my skin as her eyes meet mine and hold them. The suggestion is clear; sex in the bar bathroom or somewhere else nearby. It's an idea that makes my cock twitch in anticipation.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I sigh. "Look. I like what you're offering. You clearly know you're out of my league. I'll help you anyway. If you want to do stuff, I want you to do it because you want to, not because I blackmailed you or made an illicit deal."
A small laugh escapes her lips at my words, but there is something different about it this time - less mocking and more genuine. "Well," she says, her voice softer now, "I appreciate that. Truly." Her hand moves higher up my thigh, drawing closer to where I'd really like it to be before pausing just short of touching me directly through my pants. "And even though you're probably right and we shouldn't..."
Her fingers brush against the bulge in my trousers, causing a shudder to run down my spine as she whispers in my ear, "I still want to." Her hand continues its slow descent, coming to rest on the hard length of my cock trapped inside my pants. The touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through me and I can feel myself growing even harder under her skilled fingers.
"So," she says with a knowing smile, "what do you say? Want to find out if there's more where this came from?" Her hips begin to grind against mine, creating friction between our lower bodies that threatens to reduce both of us to a quivering mess.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I take her hand. "If you really want that, to see if we have good chemistry, let's go to my apartment." I blush a bit. "I like you too much for sex in a bathroom, no matter how fancy the bar."
A pleased smirk curves her lips as she takes my hand in hers and leads me out of the bar. The night air is cool against our skin and I can feel her body pressing against mine with every step we take towards my apartment. As soon as we're inside, she wastes no time pushing me up against the wall and kissing me passionately, her tongue dancing with mine in a hungry rhythm that leaves us both gasping for air.
Her free hand begins to explore my body, running up and down my chest and stomach before skimming over my crotch once more and tugging at the growing bulge there. She giggles playfully when she feels how hard I am under her touch and leans in closer to whisper hotly against my ear: "I think we're going to have a lot of fun tonight."
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I kiss her back, tenderly but without much skill. My place is nice, and well furnished. I take her hand, slowly leading her to the bedroom. "Don't mock me, all the guys in school did." I say nervously. I strip slowly, and as I take off my boxers, Satori sees my 11 inch cock.
Her eyes widen in surprise at the size of my cock when she sees it for the first time. A mix of awe and curiosity flickers across her features before she turns away, biting her lip nervously. "I've... never seen anything like that..." She whispers, her voice filled with uncertainty.
She takes a step back, giving herself some distance between us. Her hands flutter anxiously at her sides as if unsure of what to do next. "I mean," she continues, her cheeks flushing bright red, "it's big... but I don't want to just be used as your little plaything or anything."
Do you want to reassure Satori and continue with her tonight?
"Yeah, I know it's big. All the guys at school told me no girl would want a freak like me." I look into her eyes. "The Satori I knew would never be someone's plaything. Anyone who tried would pay the price."
Her eyes meet mine, uncertainty still etched into her expression, but something else seems to flicker behind it as well - a spark of interest that promises excitement and pleasure if I can manage to win back her trust. She takes another step closer, tentatively reaching out to touch me once more. Her fingers trail lightly over my cock before moving up to circle my nipple through the thin material of my shirt.
"I... don't know," she whispers, sounding both frightened and aroused at the same time. "I want this, but..." She pauses, swallowing hard as her other hand finds its way to my zipper and begins pulling it down slowly. Her eyes never leave mine as she frees my cock from its confines, stroking it lightly with both hands before positioning herself on her knees in front of me.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I pull her back up. "But? If we do this, I want you, without reservations. Tell me, Satori."
Her eyes meet mine once more, the uncertainty finally giving way to determination. "Fine," she says firmly, her voice a mixture of defiance and desire. "I'll show you how much I want this." And with that, she leans forward, taking my cock into her mouth with a hungry moan that vibrates against my skin. Her hot, wet tongue circles the head before she begins bobbing up and down eagerly, sucking and teasing at just the right spot to drive me wild.
Her hands glide up my chest, over my shoulders, tangling in my hair as she takes more of me into her mouth. I groan loudly, arching my back as waves of pleasure wash over me. She's eager and experienced, clearly enjoying herself just as much as I am.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I moan, my hands trembling. "God, that's so good." When Satori looks up at me, it looks like this is my first sexual experience of any kind.
With renewed determination, she slides my cock deeper into her mouth, taking more of me with each thrust. Her tongue continues to bathe the sensitive flesh, driving me closer and closer to the edge. I feel her hands on my hips, guiding my movements as she urges me towards her throat.
"Give it to me," she whispers against my skin, her breath hot and ragged in my ear. "I want all of you." Her fingers dig into my hips, urging me deeper still, until I feel the head of my cock touch the back of her throat. The sensation is incredible; she's taken every inch of me without any hesitation or discomfort.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I pull her off my cock. "If you're sure..." I kiss her tenderly, expressing feelings I can't voice. I paw at her without skill, but with a passion that starts something for her. I unzip her dress, removing it gently and kissing her neck with a burning passion.
A shiver runs down her spine as my lips brush against the sensitive skin of her neck. She moans softly, arching into my touch as I explore her body with growing boldness. Her hands clumsily try to help me remove the rest of her clothes, eager to feel my bare skin against hers.
"I'm sure," she whispers breathlessly, her voice thick with desire and need. "Take me."
I smile, gently pulling her to the bed. "It.. uh, it's my first time, so forgive me if I do anything wrong." I slid down her, gently lapping with my tongue at her pussy like I'd read about in manga.
She gasps as my tongue makes contact with her sensitive flesh. It's been so long since anyone has touched her here in this way and the feeling is almost unbearably intense. She arches her hips off the bed, pressing herself deeper against my lips as I continue to lick and nip at her folds. Her fingers thread through my hair, holding me close as she loses control to the pleasure coursing through her body.
Her moans grow louder and more demanding as I begin to suckle on her clit, applying gentle pressure with my teeth. She squirms beneath me, helpless against the building wave of release that threatens to engulf her. "Oh God," she whispers breathlessly, "that feels so good."
Her hips buck violently as her orgasm crashes over her, sending shudders through her entire body and leaving her gasping for air in my ear. As the waves of pleasure begin to subside, she reaches down between us and guides me towards her slick entrance. "Please," she pants, eyes dark with desire, "I want you now."
"O... Okay. Here I go..." I push forward awkwardly, but manage to bury myself to the hilt to both of our satisfaction.
A groan escapes her lips as I finally fill her up. She arches her back off the bed, meeting my gaze intently as she feels every inch of me buried deep inside her. Her fingernails scrape lightly against my back, urging me on even as she moans with pleasure at the feel of me moving within her.
She guides my hips with her hands, showing me just how she wants it - hard and fast or slow and gentle. I can feel every muscle in her body tense and relax as she matches her rhythm to mine, lost in the sensation of our bodies coming together in this way. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears the brink of another orgasm, her nails digging deeper into my back until they draw blood.
Do you want Satori to continue to ride you like this or do something else?
I try my best to hold out, to not cum. That's what I had read was best. But when she started quivering, begging for release, I came. I did note the strange fluttering of her pussy around my slowly softening cock.
Her moan of pleasure echoes through the room as she feels me spill my release inside her. Her body goes limp on top of mine and she lets out a shuddering breath, still catching her breath from the intensity of the orgasm. Sweat beads on her brow and trickles down between her breasts, only serving to make her more alluring in my eyes.
With a soft smile, she looks up at me. "That was... really something," she pants, using one hand to wipe the sweat from her face while the other traces lazy circles on my chest. "Thank you." Her lips curve into a playful grin as her fingers find their way lower, teasing at my nipple through my shirt.
Do you want Satori to continue with you tonight?
"You don't have to lie, just because it's my first time. I'm sure it was awkward or something." I pull her down to snuggle, feeling the need to just hold her.
"It wasn't awkward," she insists, nestling her head against my chest. "I mean, it was new and different from what I usually do, but... it felt good." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "Really good." Her fingers continue to trace lazy circles on my stomach, occasionally dipping lower until they brush against the edge of my underwear.
Do you want Satori to continue with you tonight?
I hum in pleasure, letting Satori do whatever she wants to me.
Her touch feels incredible against my skin; soft and gentle one moment, demanding and possessive the next. As she continues to tease and caress me, it becomes harder and harder to focus on anything else but the sensations coursing through my body. I arch into her touch, eager for more as she works her way down towards my aching erection. Her fingers brush against the length of me before curling around my shaft, stroking slowly and carefully, teasing out every drop of pleasure.
"You feel so good," she whispers, her breath warm against my neck. "So hard... I could spend all night like this." She pauses, drawing a deep breath before continuing, "But I've always been impatient..." Her voice is full of mischief now as she pushes me onto my back and straddles my hips.
Do you want Satori to continue with you tonight?
I smile, looking up at her bouncing tits. The motion tempts me more than I can handle, and I sit up, still letting her ride me as I capture one in my mouth and suck on it.
A moan escapes her lips as I suckle on her breast, my tongue dancing with hers in a dirty, satisfying rhythm. She throws her head back, arching her spine as she begins to ride me harder and faster, her body moving in perfect harmony with mine. Her free hand reaches between us, finding my engorged length once more and beginning to stroke in time with our movements.
Her hips grind against mine, seeking friction as she seeks release, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She's so close; I can feel it in the way she moves, the way she moans my name. With a triumphant cry, she comes hard, her body trembling as waves of pleasure wash over her.
She collapses forward onto my chest, panting heavily as her grip on my cock weakens. "Oh my God," she whispers hoarsely, "I never..." Her words trail off into a contented sigh as she comes down from the high of their shared orgasm. She nestles her head against my shoulder, one arm wrapped tightly around my waist, holding us together as our hearts race and our bodies still pulse with desire.
Do you want to continue with Satori tonight?
I look at her, overcome with emotions. She could still be playing me, for all I knew. I didn't care any more. "Stay with me... please. I know I'm probably not the best, but... I love you. It's why I always took your abuse in high school."
A small laugh escapes her lips at my confession, but it's tinged with sadness as she nestles closer to me. "I... I never expected that," she admits softly, her fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of my neck. "I thought you were just some geek who didn't want any trouble." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "And even though it was horrible what I did to you... I am sorry. I never meant to hurt you like that."
Do you want Satori to stay with you tonight?
I pull her head gently down to my shoulder. "W... Would you be my girlfriend, Satori?"
"Maybe," she whispers, her lips brushing against my skin. "We should take it slow... and see where this goes." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "But I want you to know that I'm not just doing this because of what happened earlier. I mean it when I say I love you."
Do you want Satori to continue with you tonight?
"Okay. Sleep well, my love."
I close my eyes, feeling warm and content in the circle of your arms. The memory of our lovemaking still lingers on my skin, making it hard to believe that this is really happening. But as I nestle closer to you, my heart filled with hope for whatever tomorrow might bring, I know one thing for certain: I am where I belong.
With a contented sigh, I drift off to sleep, dreaming of the future we could have together.
Satori wakes up before I do.
The rays of the morning sun stream through the window, casting a warm glow over Satori as she wakes up. She can feel the weight of your arm across her stomach and the gentle rise and fall of your chest against her back. Last night was... incredible. It's hard to believe that everything changed in just one evening.
Carefully, she slips out from under your arm and pads silently into the bathroom. While she's in there, she can hear you stirring awake, moving about in the bed. A moment later, you pad after her, the movement of the door signaling that it's okay for her to talk again.
"Morning," you mumble sleepily, watching her with a contented expression as she brushes her teeth at the sink. "Do you want me to make breakfast?"
"You can, or I can make us food. If you want, there's a coffee stand in the building next door to work that makes good breakfast sandwiches that goes really well with their coffee." She gets the feeling I eat out at restaurants too much.
"Oh... okay," she replies with a giggle, blushing slightly as she realizes how domestic that sounds. "Coffee shop breakfast it is, then." She flashes you a smile over her shoulder before rinsing out her toothbrush and setting it aside on the sink.
With a contented sigh, she follows you back into the bedroom. The warmth of the blankets feels wonderful against her skin after being in the cooler bathroom for so long. She climbs underneath them again, snuggling close to your side and resting her head on your shoulder. "Thanks," she murmurs sleepily.
You're quiet for a moment, and then ask, "Thanks for what?" There's curiosity in your voice.
"For staying with me last night," she whispers. "It meant a lot." She turns her head slightly so that she can look up at your face. "And... thank you for telling me how you felt about everything. It takes courage to open up like that, and I appreciate it." Her fingers dance lightly across your chest before settling on one of your nipples, teasing gently.
You respond with a soft moan, arching into her touch as desire begins to stir once more. Your free hand finds its way between us, cupping her breast possessively and giving it a squeeze. She gasps and squirms against you, her hips moving in time with the increasing tempo of your fingers on her skin.
"Maybe we should start again today," she whispers, her breath warm against your neck. "See where this can go." Her other hand slides lower between your bodies, seeking contact with your erection once more. With a smile that promises so much pleasure to come, she begins stroking you slowly, expertly.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
"We don't have much time before work..." I groan into the feelings she's creating into me.
Your words are like water on a burning flame as Satori speaks. Her hand speeds up around your length, her breath hitching in anticipation. "Then we should make the most of it," she says huskily, her nails digging lightly into your thigh as she moves faster and faster. With practiced ease, her free hand slips between your bodies and guides you towards her wet entrance.
Her hips buck off the bed in perfect rhythm with your thrusts, taking you deeper inside with every movement. Her mouth finds yours in a fierce, hungry kiss as she climbs higher and higher towards the crest of another orgasm. With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully as the sensation finally begins to recede, leaving her panting and weak. She collapses back against the pillows, spent but satisfied. "God... that was amazing," she whispers, her eyes closed in contentment. "I feel so good right now."
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I hover over her, claiming her lips in a tender but possessive kiss. I channel years of longing and love into it.
As you kiss her, she moans softly into your mouth, her fingers running through your hair as she responds eagerly to your touch. Her body still hums with pleasure from their previous encounters, leaving her impossibly open and receptive to whatever else you might have in store for her.
With a small whimper, she pulls you closer, arching into the contact, desperate for more. "Please," she breathes against your lips. "I need you."
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I look at the clock. "Maybe we have time for one more..." I gently tease her legs open, sliding as gently as I can into her. "Oh, my goddess..." I moan, losing gentleness as lust takes control of us. "I love you." I yell, kissing her hard and possessively as I cum in her; at the feeling of a massive load of cum entering her, Satori orgasms hard, leaving her legs shaking and weak.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as your words wash over her, sending a shiver down her spine. "I love you too," she whispers, her fingernails digging into your back as she holds onto you tightly. The sensation of your release inside her is intense, leaving her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.
With a satisfied sigh, she collapses back against the pillows, her eyelids growing heavy as exhaustion washes over her. But even as sleep claims her, there's a tiny voice in the back of her mind that whispers that maybe, just maybe, this time things will be different. That maybe they can find their way to a happily ever after together.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
A few minutes later, I shake her awake. "Sorry to wake you, my love. But if we don't get dressed now, even the Uber I ordered won't be able to get us to work on time, unless it can teleport."
"Okay..." she mumbles groggily, blinking blearily up at you. "Yeah, we should get going." She rolls out of bed, automatically searching for her clothes. A moment later, they're lying in a crumpled heap on the floor beside her. She pouts as she looks down at them.
Do you want Satori to find her clothes?
I help her find her clothes, and her purse. I help her get dress as best as I can, and once she's putting on her finishing touches I rush to the bathroom to get her a hairbrush.
"Thanks," she calls after you with a soft smile, running her fingers through her hair as you hunt for the hairbrush. She pauses to look in the mirror, studying her reflection thoughtfully before asking, "So... where do we go from here?" There's an almost nervous edge to her voice that she can't quite mask.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I hand her the hairbrush, looking in her eyes. "I would like you to be my girlfriend to keep dating me. But it's your choice. I'll never force you into anything."
The sincerity in your voice sends a shiver down her spine. "I would like that," she says quietly, looking into your eyes intently. She brushes out her hair quickly, carefully arranging it to one side before dropping the brush back onto the vanity with a satisfied sigh. "Thank you for being so understanding and patient with me."
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I kiss her urgently, and when my phone buzzes I shove her cosmetics into her purse. "You can do that in the Uber, we need to go. I... I want you to like working at the company." To stay near me, I leave unsaid.
Her heart skips a beat at the intensity of your kiss, and she can feel her body responding in kind, even as they hurry to leave the bedroom. "Okay," she says breathlessly, grabbing her purse from where it's been forgotten on the floor. "Lead the way."
We get to work barely on time, skipping breakfast. A few minutes after we start, I bring her a cup of coffee and a bacon, egg, and cheese bagel from the coffee stand. I try to remain professional at work, so I don't kiss her. She can clearly see in my face that I want to though.
"Thanks," she whispers, taking the coffee and bagel from you with a soft smile. She tries to focus on eating her breakfast as she sits at her desk, but she can't help stealing glances in your direction whenever she thinks you aren't looking. The attraction between you is palpable, even more so now that the lines have been blurred and it feels like everything has changed.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
She's struggling with the copier, in the small room that houses it, when I come in and lock the door. I push the buttons for the job she needs, and I whisper in her ear. "I need you. Can we have a quickie?"
Her heart races as she hears your words whispered in her ear, the heat of your breath sending a shiver down her spine. Her body responds immediately to your advance, and she arches into you without even thinking about it. "Yes," she whispers, barely able to get the word out past the lust that's taking over. "Anywhere."
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I unzip my pants, my already hard cock ready. I slide her panties aside. I'm careful not to bend her over the copier though; a woman got fired last year when her sexual escapades were caught on the copier.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?
I slide into her, fucking her hard and fast. I'm still not the most skilled at lovemaking, but Satori can tell I've learned alot with her since last night. I quickly bring us to orgasms, replacing her panties. She feels my cum slowly leaking into them.
Do you want Satori to continue with you today?