it started with talking her at his door him in his office coming inside rising to meet her closing the door not knowing why finding a task but seeing she had best done in private something in mind talking together almost in whispers drawn to each other closer to hear until simple gestures had to mean touches touches that lingered touches that thrilled but still they talked business and played at pretending the tension they felt was not really there as touching continued until feeling him rise until feeling the heat she did not just linger of her thigh with his hand stroked him with passion he forgot to pretend kissed him, caressed him and stroking caressing and opened her thighs parted her thighs unable to think restraint now discarded feeling him probing he swept away clutter she tore at his clothing as he tore at her own and lifted and laid her on top of his desk crying with passion sighing with pleasure as he thrust deep inside her lost in the rhythm lost in the moment that went on forever until nothing mattered but saying his name but saying her name quivering,drowsy flushed and embarrassed feeling him go withdrawing happy, relaxed happy, relieved remembering passion to have done it him thrusting inside her without interruption her crying with pleasure despite all the turmoil she smiled and their loving had made watched as he fumbled seeing her smiling seeking composure as he tried for composure trying to find her clothing and his they laughed