I hadn’t been to many meetings lately,a closet full of beautiful clothes and I wore sweats
I hadn’t been to many meetings lately,a closet full of beautiful clothes and I wore sweats and sweaters and tanks. But today I had a meeting in town, and skipped what had become my normal work out, to fix myself up. I had nearly forgotten how to but in my face. But muddled through. When I was on my way out the door for the rare face to face, now sporting a nice face mask, I grabbed my keys and blew a kiss to sir through the mask. I suppose it really was necessary for us to be together in the same place,day in and out, and as much as I loved and adored him, having it forced on us was distressing, It is actually strange that I nearly resent it.Not so much being with him twenty four seven that I love, it is that fact that we have no say, no choice really. No control. Sir was my control, not the government. And now? I was resenting the meeting because it was cutting into my productivity You have to laugh, at it. It appeared that I was not the only one who felt that way.When I walked in it was to a dozen or so masked faces of various types and flavors of masks. Mine was boring and black. Anticipating all the grumpy faces inside the masks HR did their best. It was cute how they took care of us. Because we couldn’t have food out per se they had little paper bags with writing on it it identifying what was inside. In front of my nameplate. A blueberry bagel. I instantly looked up to Diane the manager whom I could see smiling at me above her mask.I nodded smiling back. She actually set my mood in the correct direction. Most of the day went that way. A well ventilated conference room hammering out the cuts and maneuvering of the budget for the next year. Most of us who had become used to maximum productivity with no time wasted at home, had brought that same attitude to the office. Knocking out what generally took a week in a day. Regardless, by the time I returned home. I was wiped out. I wondered how I ever got my job done before with this ridiculous commute. And I wondered what Bill had done all day without me. And smiled thinking of him.I warmed and tingled still after all of these years with the simple thought of him. As I pulled into the driveway, I let a sigh of relief out, as I grabbed my purse and briefcase. They seemed heavier now than earlier in the day. The rich scent of the pines surrounding the property and spotting the lovely pansies lining the drive, were a warm welcome on this chilly evening. I shouted “honey I’m home.” as I walked through the entrance. I was grateful that the fireplace was going and a glass of red wine was being handed to me while he took my bags from my hands. I was stunned, not so much at the nice treatment, but more at his state of undress. Completely and totally naked. He touched his beer bottle to my wine class saying welcome home I missed you. And then kissed my cheek, and nibbled my ear. My insides were instantly awake, and wanting of him. I sat in the closest chair to pull off my heels, which I was completely un-used to wearing. I was surprised to hear“Nu uh.” And saw his finger waving no Leaving my heels on, I reached for my wine, and still never removed my my eyes from his well chiseled body. “My god this man is gorgeous.” I thought. Granted I had only been gone since this morning but I felt the need to memorize each and every shadow, line and muscle of him. We had not been apart for so long that today seemed nearly a life time since I had seen him.He approached me as I sipped my wine, and he slowly slowly and seductively removed each piece of my clothing,while leaving a trail of kisses behind after them. My panties were the last garment removed, the stockings remained along with extra long kisses and licks and suckles, one of the licks slowly separating my folds, and the suck had some extra tongue flips and suckles. I was nearly ready to collapse with the the heady reaction, I felt like I was instantly a little dizzy He had not made me swoon in an age and yet he was now. He stood quickly to steady me on my heels, leading me gently to the floor. His only words now were, “ Ass up, head down baby b.” I gasped as my naked breasts were smashed into the cold wood floor. I felt his fingers dragging my wetness to my bum hole, my pussy was throbbing and I was begging him to enter me, and he kept telling me to be patient. His fingers worked their magic, one in my pussy, and another with the tiny bud opening it a little more,a little bit at a time. He finally began to work his way into my bum,his warm head moving very slowly at first, once in mostly, he began to move in and out of me more rapidly pushing me nearly over the edge swiftly.Eliciting uncontrollable body shivers. “ What do you want baby b, beg for it properly.” He said with his husky sexy voice . My ragged breathing finally panted out please sir may I cum.“ The third beg was the charm. ” Cum for me now" he commanded and he came with me as I exploded into a mind bending orgasm. I began shaking instantly following the climax. The shaking got worse, between the chill of the floor and the intense release, I could not stop the violent t shaking. Sir moved me to the cushion by the fire place and wrapped me like a little baby. I was still shuddering inside from the orgasm, and with the warmth of the blanket and his strong arms, I slowly began to float in my place of bright colors and unicorns. All beautiful things impossible existed here in my floating orgasmic world. I could only travel and dance in this magic spot in sir’s arms “mmmmmm” I felt myself sigh from far away.while continuing to float on quarter notes, from a favorite song. I floated for a long time feeling Sir’s far away kisses to my temple and forehead, while petting my hair. His gentle touches finally brought me around. My first thought as I began to return to the real world “I need to go to more meetings.” Trish Nielson -- source link
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