"Yes," I managed to whisper.
"Do you want it, baby? Huh, do you?" she asked.
"Yes," I answered.
She placed her now condom-less cock onto my ass and slid it along the crack. After a dozen strokes she came with a deep grunt, shooting her hot cum onto the small of my back. I couldn't control it any longer. I began to cum myself, spraying wave after wave of spooze all over the seat of her chair.
When I finished I collapsed on the floor. She lay back on the desk, panting for breath. When she recovered she pulled me to her and gave me a deep, passionate French kiss.
"That was wonderful, darling. I guess you have proved to me what kind of man you are. I think we can forget about the light pole."
She gave me a card out of her desk.
"This is my apartment number. I did you. Come by tonight at 9: 00 pm and you can do me."
So saying she reached down, wrapped her fingers around my cock, licked her lips and gave me a wink.
I couldn't remember if I had previous plans for 9:00 that night. But I did know where I was going to be and what I was going to be doing.
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