Putting my hands on her shoulders I shoved her roughly back against the stone wall, running my fingers across her shoulders and down her front, we bot...h just stood in silence, breathing hard overcome with the craziness of the situation. After a nervous pause from both of us, I slowly pulled her shirt apart from either side. The buttons clicking open one by one revealing her white lacy bra, my heart was pounding in my chest, I kept thinkingI was dreaming and would wake at any second. I grabbed. Breathing hard, her hand traveled downwards again and quickly unzipped his pants without bothering to undo his belt. She pulled his cock out, stroking it with the palm of her hand. “I’m so fucking horny,” she growled into his mouth. “I haven’t be fucked in years. Forget foreplay, I need your cock in me now. Shove it in me.” She took Noah by the hand and lead him to her desk. With one motion, she cleared her desk and the floor was covered in papers, pens and all sorts of books. She rolled up. Being lazy in bed was our game, we took our time. That day she had to leave for a meeting, we had to get things done, I would have to be satisfied with a hand job, at least until she came back. She kept stroking my cock telling me she would be thinking of me during her meeting, that she would come as soon as possible, how she wants me to fuck her from behind the minute she gets back home. Still stroking my cock I was going crazy thinking of what would happen in a few hours. I reached down to. I like the skirt a lot."I agreed with her.Jen went back to change into her own clothes."Do you like this?" she said when she came out.I expected a joke since I thought she'd come out in the clothes she wore into the store. Instead Jen was in that little black dress. The dress was more conservative up top than the previous dress. The neckline provided just a little bit of cleavage. The skirt was frilly and very short. This was a dress where a girl couldn't bend at the waist without exposing.