The office phone was already ringing as I entered.

It was Naomi ringing to tell me she was waiting to be collected. I got back into the car and headed into town to her apartment block.

She emerged from the shadows of the trees as I approached, looking sensational. Tall, slim, beautiful, with huge, black frizzy hair, her ebony skin contrasted starkly with the tight white hot pants and blouse. She opened the door and slid quickly onto the seat beside me.

As I admired her long shapely legs with their high stiletto shoes I could feel my length already swelling with anticipation. I then admired the outline of her huge breasts under the tight blouse.

Naomi kissed my cheek as we sped in the direction of my office.

Karl thinks Im going to the cinema with a girl friend, she giggled. I remarked that we wouldnt have time for foreplay. We dont need it, she replied, her hand already caressing the outline of my now very swollen length. We embraced after wed closed the office door behind us, the building still in complete darkness, her mouth open wide as she invited my tongue, her hands already pulling open my zip.

Carefully extracting my length, she gave a little moan as she rubbed it against her crotch and upper thighs. Suddenly there was a knock on the office door and I could hear Jamie, another tenant in the office block, calling out my name.

I knew that Jamie would recognize Naomi as the wife of one of his most prestigious clients.

I motioned to her to get under the desk and, with extremely difficulty, closed my zip over my length.

With Naomi now out of sight, I switched on the desk light and unlocked the office door.

Unusual for you to lock your door, Jamie remarked with a wry grin as I opened the door and invited him in. I replied that I usually did when I worked late.

We had become good friends over the years and he was aware that my liking of women contrasted starkly with his liking of men.

He sat in the armchair as I sat behind my desk, my arms resting on the desktop.

As he related the events of the day, I was aware of Naomi again opening my zip.

Despite my length, understandably under the circumstances, now being somewhat flaccid, it was still difficult to extract. Finally she succeeded and, under Naomis touch, it soon started to resume its previous size. I felt her tongue tracing the length of its shaft and her full lips close around it as she started to expertly fellate. John, are you listening to me? Jamie was asking, the wry smile returning to his face. As I tried to quickly recall what he had been saying, Naomi gave a little moan, clearly delighted with her suckess. John, do you have a woman under there? Jamie asked, incredulously. I nodded a helpless smile on my face. You are incorrigible, Jamie smiled, standing up, Ill talk to you tomorrow when you have less on your, hmm, mind! He paused at the door and glanced back at me. Lucky bitch! he murmured and flounced out, laughing and closing the door behind him. I slid the chair away from the desk and Naomi followed, her mouth still firmly closed around my length.

Her big eyes looked back as I looked at the erotic sight in my crotch.

As I smiled she winked back, slowly releasing my length when I suggested that I lock the door again.

As I stood up my shorts and briefs fell to my knees.

Kicking them free, I walked and locked the door. When I turned, Naomi had already removed her blouse and was inviting me to unclip her massive bra. Seconds later we were both naked on the carpet. Naomi moaned and wriggled as my length penetrated deep inside her, my fingers squeezing her now very swollen, extended nipples, our tongues playing with each others mouths.

Well, you got some foreplay after all, she panted, now I want to be filled up, right up as usual!