After Work [F][Solo]

It was just one of those days. Her feet and legs ache from standing most of the day in heels. She felt icky since the air conditioner wasn’t functioning in the office. And no matter what she did it had been impossible to please her boss.

 

The heels didn’t even make it all the way to her apartment. She took them off as soon as she reached her floor and carried them by their straps the rest of the way from the elevator to her door. Her bra was unclasped as soon as her apartment door closed behind her. Just feeling the release of pressure from around her chest after so many hours brought some relief.

 

She tossed her purse on to the couch and saw some of its contents spill out, but she didn’t care. She would deal with that later.

 

The skirt was unzipped as soon as she entered her bedroom and the sway of her hips as she walked to her bathroom convinced it to fall down her legs. She simply stepped out of it when it reached the floor of her bedroom.

 

Bathroom Quickie [MF]

Amanda leans forward towards the bathroom mirror, applying eyeliner around her pretty green eyes as Jarod walks in, already almost ready for their date. She moves her hips to give him room to pass, but he goes out of his way to brush against her through the thin material of her flowery black dress. It always amazed her how long he could wait to start getting ready, yet in the end it was always him waiting for her to finish.

 

His hand slides up her side and she quickly reaches back to playfully push it away while keeping her focus on her eyes in the mirror as she began to add mascara to her lashes. The hand quickly returns, this time higher up her side. She feels his thumb brushing against the side of her breast through her dress and bra.

 

“Stop it…I’ll mess this up,” she exclaimed a little annoyed while trying to keep her hand steady.

 

He waits just long enough for her to finish both eyes before reaching around and gently taking both breasts into his hands for a moment. His hands then follow her curves down her sides to her womanly hips.

Hand Solo [F]

It was just one of those days. Her feet and legs ached from standing most of the day in heels. She felt icky since the air conditioner wasn’t functioning in the office. And no matter what she did it was impossible to please her boss.

 

The heels didn’t even make it all the way to her apartment. She took them off as soon as she reached her floor and carried them by their straps the rest of the way down the hall to her door. Her bra was unclasped as soon as her apartment door closed behind her. Just feeling the release of pressure from around her chest after so many hours brought some relief.

 

She tossed her purse on to the couch and saw some of its contents spill out, but she didn’t care. She would deal with that later.

 

The skirt was unzipped as soon as she entered her bedroom and the sway of her hips as she walked to her bathroom convinced it to fall down her legs. She simply stepped out of it when it reached the floor of her bedroom.

 

His New Job [MF][Oral]

I was so proud of my husband and his new job…his first in a leadership position. He was just finishing the first week on the job, and today he was giving his first address in front of everyone.

I knew he was nervous. He wasn’t himself as he left home and I decided to visit his office to see if I could help relieve the tension for him.

I dressed in my Sunday best. A conservative navy blue dress that fell just past my knees and didn’t show a hint of cleavage, but still showed off my feminine curves. After adding a touch of makeup, heels, and earrings, I was pleased with my reflection in the mirror.

I drove across town, pulled into the parking lot, and parked next to his car. It was still early, but there were already a handful of cars there. I walked into the building, enjoying the click of my own heels as I walked down the hallway.

I found his office and knocked softly as I slowly opened the door. I peeked in and saw him at his desk reviewing his notes. He looked a little pale as he looked up, surprised to see me.