Look Outside

Giselle always kept her distance from office hookups, but tonight her rule cracks. Jason steers a drunk customer’s hand off her thigh, and the thanks she owes him lands on her knees. She frees his cock, takes the heavy head between her lips, and sucks until spit runs down the shaft. Her tongue works the underside in long, wet strokes while her blue eyes stay locked on his face. He fills her mouth and she welcomes every inch, cheeks hollowing, throat opening, the taste sharp on her tongue. She pulls back only to press her face lower, tongue bathing his balls, lips tugging each one into the heat of her mouth, gentle suction making his thighs flex. Jason watches the soft bounce of her big tits every time she leans in. Their breathing fills the quiet room, the city outside the window, the ache between them finally breaking.