Sneaking Out Of Work

Katrina and I had been dating for a couple of months and things were going pretty well. She was funny and smart, not to mention extremely hot. Her mother was Asian, and her father white and she was a perfect mix of both her parents; thick, dark, almost black hair, olive skin and big brown eyes. She was around 5’2″, toned with curves in all the right places and big tits, 32D, which appeared bigger on her small frame. And she was always horny. I was working in a residential home for disabled people and she worked at a school. Because it was the school holidays she had the week off. The texting started around 9am when I could take a break. ME: Hey, how are you? K: Good, just got out of the shower. My favorite song just came on the radio and I was dancing around my room to it. ME: Really? What were you wearing? K: Just a thong. The black one that looks like it’s made out of show laces.I knew exactly which one she was talking about. The thong in question had a black cotton triangle on the front, the waist band was made of what could only be described as a piece of black cord as was the the etlik escort back part which disappeared deliciously between her firm butt cheeks.ME: Wow. Wish I could have seen that. K: Yeah, it’s a shame you’re not here, you could have bent me over the bed and fucked me… ME: I have an idea. I’ll get back to you.At the time my manager was on suspension, so I was running the house with one of my co-workers, Sally. Also, the house car was in the shop and was due to be ready today….I put my plan into action. I called the car shop and asked what time the car would be ready. They told me it would be ready in around an hour. I told Sally that it was ready and that I needed to pick it up right then so I called a cab. Then I texted Katrina and told her I’d be there in about an hour and not to get dressed. She agreed.The cab dropped me at the shop and I paced up and down, unable to concentrate on much for thinking about Katrina in her thong, her thick hair falling around her shoulders and back, her big breasts bouncing free as she moved around her room.Eventually keçiören escort the car was ready and I jumped in and headed to Katrina’s place. I pulled up outside and knocked on the door. Because she was renting a room from a co-worker and she wasn’t sure when they’d be home, she came to the door wearing her thick white robe but I knew what was under it.I stepped through the door and kissed her on the lips, she pulled me closer and I could feel my cock stiffen inside my jeans. She pulled away from me and lead the way into her room, closing the door behind us. She turned to me and kissed me again, pressing up against me. As we kissed I pulled at the cord on her robe, allowing it to fall open. I slipped my hands inside. The feel of her soft skin under my fingers caused my cock to stiffen more. I let my hands move up her sides until they reached the curve at the bottom of her breasts and she sighed into my mouth.”I know you’re supposed to be at work and you don’t have much time so we’d better make this one a quickie,” I smiled and agreed. “So how do you kızılay escort want me?” She asked. Despite being the most beautiful and sexiest woman I knew Katrina wasn’t very confident about her appearance (I didn’t understand it, she was like a half Asian/half white Penelope Cruz) and one of her hang ups was that when she laid on her back her large natural breasts flattened out so if we had sex with me on top she would always insist on wearing a bra or one of her baby doll nighties. Knowing this and knowing that I wanted her breasts I told her I wanted her bent over the bed liked we talked about. She smiled and allowed me to remove her robe, letting it fall to the floor. She reached for my belt, pulling my jeans down followed by my boxers, allowing her to stroke my already hard cock. She ran her hand up and down the full length, touching the pre cum which was already dribbling from the tip as I gently ran my fingers over her breasts, stroking her nipples, making them hard. She turned her back to me and bent over the bed, her legs open, looking back over her shoulder at me. The other thing about Katrina, was that she liked to fuck while wearing her underwear so I ran my finger under the black material, pulling it from between her butt cheeks, exposing her pussy. I ran my finger up her labia, already feeling the wetness there. My cock twitched and I moved up to her.