When she was pressed down as far as she could go she looked down at me. “I want to make this last as long as I can. She began making almost painfull...y slow strokes on my shaft while she supported herself with her hands on my chest. I reached up cupping her breasts in my palms as I rubbed her nipples between my thumb and fore finger. She had her eyes closed moaning softly as we continued to toy with each other for some time. All of a sudden I felt a shudder from her body as the walls of her pussy. Nick and I kissed passionately letting our passions give in. I closed my eyes and moaned softly as I felt his kiss able lips travel down my neck. He took off my top and bra and sucked on my left breast hungrily. His kisses were perfect but he didn't give me enough time to breathe. I didn't even feel he had unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped them as I was lost in his kisses. He took them off me. I fiddled with his belt around his light blue jeans as I wanted him inside me so much. He took his. Slowly and so passionately; our tongues exploring each other’s mouth not caring that we are on a crowded dance floor. The music stops and he takes me by the hand and we return to our table. Another round of drinks waiting for us thanks to Tabitha. We sat there catching our breath as everyone else left to the dance floor leaving us alone at our semi dark secluded table. We sat there talking about everything it’s almost like we’ve known each other all our lives. I felt so comfortable with him.. The suspense. At long last he said, ‘Monica, why were you late today?’ His tone serious. With almost a sigh of relief, she answered. Explaining how she was sorry. How it wouldn’t happen again. Wondering to herself why she should feel bad about it when Jenna came in to work late every day. Wondering how she got away with it. ‘Well I am afraid I’m going to have to write you up Monica, and it’s a three day suspension for being that late. Company policy,’ Tim Jones told her. While she gasped in.