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I’m still speechless. She walks over to me. I stand to greet her. She looks down at the unmistakable bulge in my pants. She cocks an eyebrow. “I hope that’s because you’ve been thinking about me.”

I remain stoic, while looking down and nodding.

“Good, because I’ve been thinking about you, Carter. I can’t seem to focus on anything this morning.” I know the feeling.

She pushes me back down onto my chair. She sits on my desk in front of me. Places her feet on my chair, and spreads her legs. Her short skirt rides up. Oh hell. She’s not wearing any panties.

She lifts her loose top over her head, and throws it to the side. No bra either. I blink a few times to make sure I’m not imagining this dream sequence unfolding before my eyes. I’m not. She’s a walking, talking fantasy come to life.

I still haven’t uttered a word. She leans back on her hands in invitation to my making the next move. She stares at me as she licks her lips suggestively.

I’m so hard. I think I might put a hole in my pants.

I reach over and slowly run my thumb across her bottom lip, down her chin, down her neck, over her nipple, down her stomach, and through the lips of her pussy. She’s already drenched. I slide my thumb into her, and she moans. I pump it in and out a few times. She leans her head back with her mouth wide open. The pace of her breathing picks up.

Still without uttering a word, I pull my thumb out, bring it up to her mouth, and slide it in. She sucks it hard. I think I might blow my load from this vision, before she even touches me.

I finally break my silence. “It tastes like peaches, doesn’t it?” She nods with my thumb still in her mouth.

I pull it out. She visibly swallows. “Carter, I’m physically aching for you. Please.”

Without breaking eye contact, I slowly unbuckle my belt, unbutton and unzip my pants, and pull myself out. I give myself a few hard pumps as she watches on with rapt fascination.

She’s fully panting now. Her cheeks are reddening. Her nipples are hard. I can see her juices sliding down the insides of her thighs.

I reach into my back pocket and pull out a condom. She takes it from me and rolls it on. I’ve noticed that she likes to do that herself, and I’m more than happy to acquiesce. Once she’s done, I crook my finger indicating that she climbs on top of me.

She smiles and licks her lips again as she places her knees on either side of my body. I line myself up at her entrance. She gradually lowers herself down onto me, seemingly one achingly slow millimeter at a time.

She tilts her head back again. “Oh, god, Carter.” As soon as she’s all the way down, she shudders uncontrollably. She pinches her eyes shut as she grips my shirt hard, and I feel her entire body spasm around me. She moans as she grinds down and squeezes my cock hard.

I just sit there watching her. When she’s eventually done, she opens her eyes wide in shock as she looks into mine.

I narrow my eyes. “Did you just have an orgasm? Before we moved?”

She bites her lip and nods. This whole scene may be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

“Carter, you have no idea how badly I’ve wanted you all morning. The images of our weekend keep flashing through my head. I was like a ticking timebomb ready to explode.”

I pause for a moment, enjoying her slight embarrassment, but eventually offering her relief. “You saw my state when you walked in. The feeling’s mutual.”

She nods in understanding.

I smirk. “I’ve never once been accused of being a three-pump chump, but you’re now officially a zero-pump chump.”

She laughs, but as soon as I thrust up, her laugh morphs into another moan.

“I need more, Carter. I need you to fuck me.”

She grabs my face and kisses me as she begins to slide her body up and down on mine. She circles her hips at the same time. This is too good. I may be initiated into the three-pump chump club after all.

I grab her ass as I slam her onto me each time she moves down. She’s making noises the entire hallway undoubtedly can hear, but neither of us care at this moment.

The kiss is frantic. We’re practically swallowing each other’s lips. Her enormous tits are bouncing up and down on me.

I keep one hand on her ass and move the other to squeeze her nipple. I feel her start to spasm again.

“Reagan, I can’t last much longer. You feel too good.”

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