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“Anything I can do to make you feel better?” Glenda flirted.
And just like that, she set it out. Carter smiled and considered her offer. “What brings you here?”
“My friends and I were talking about getting pizza and I told them that this was the best pizza in the city.”
Carter just looked at Glenda.
“And I wanted to see you. I heard that you and Mileena … hmm,” Glenda paused and searched for the right way to put it.
“Are done. Me and Mileena are done … for good this time.” Carter paused and looked into Glenda’s soft eyes. “I can’t keep letting her jerk me like this,” Carter said angrily and wondered did he actually mean it this time. Or could Mileena simply show up at his door and they’d be right back together? “So, we’re done,” Carter said flatly but the answer was yes. Yes, Mileena could call him right now and he would leave Glenda sitting there without saying a word.
“I understand. I know how much she meant to you and for her to keep doing you like that,” Glenda shook her head. “It’s just not right.” Glenda stood up and came around the desk. Carter turned in his chair to face her.
“I just want you to know that I am here for you, just like I was before. Just like you were there for me when I needed you so badly.”
“You’re gonna make me feel better?” Carter asked.
“If you let me,” Glenda said.
“Better would be a good thing.”
Glenda smiled and wasted no time dropping to her knees and unbuckling his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down in one fluid move.
“That’s my girl.”
Glenda looked up into his eyes. “All yours.”
Her next move was to take his thick dick to the back of her throat. Glenda’s head was bobbing, and she was licking, sucking and slobbering all over it, relaxing her muscles so she could take more of him deep in her throat. Carter Garrison brought out the beast in her. Just the sight of him made her want to do things that she would never do with any other man.
Carter grabbed her head with both hands and began to pump it to her slowly because he knew how much Glenda liked him to face fuck her. The sensation of her soft lips and tongue sliding up and down on his shaft felt amazing. He grabbed her jaws.
“Take it. Take all this dick. That’s what you came here for, ain’t it, Glenda.”
“Hmm umm,” she said as best she could with her mouth full of dick.
“Let me fuck your hot, soft, wet mouth before I get that fat juicy pussy.”
Carter’s words stimulated Glenda and she increased her pace, pulling Carter deeper in her throat. The feelings the she was making him feel felt so good that he began thrusting his dick harder, forcing the head to hit her tonsils and that made her gag.
Since she had it nice and slippery, Glenda stroked his length up and down until she caught her breath. She kissed the head and then kissed it again.
“I missed you,” Glenda said, cradling his dick in her hand. She lowered her head again and slid her tongue along the length of it. Gliding her soft tongue back and forth, paying special attention to not only his bulbous head but the underside of his shaft where she remembered he was especially sensitive.
Then Glenda remembered that Carter loved looking into her eyes while she worked. She looked up into his intense eyes, they were locked on her and she couldn’t look away, she couldn’t even blink. All Glenda could do was take Carter to the back of her throat and watch him nod his head in sheer delight. And when she could feel him swelling in her mouth, she pulled away.
“Please fuck me now. Don’t make me beg you.”
Carter helped her get out of her shoes and jeans and bent her over the desk as he used his knee to push her legs apart. He was balls deep inside of clenching wetness in the next breath.
“Fuck!” she cried out. “Your dick feels so good in me, Carter!”
“That’s … why … you … sashayed … your … sexy… fuckin’ … ass … in … here … ain’t … it … Glenda,” Carter said, punctuating each word with a hard and deep thrust.
“Yes! Nobody … fucks … me … the … way … you … do.”
When he swiveled his hips to the left and hit her with the death stroke, she fell apart, cumming on his dick and her milking pussy pulled him over along with her.
After Glenda left the office, Carter didn’t feel any better. In fact, he was mad. Mad at himself for what he had just done with Glenda. Not mad that he fucked her.