Annette is an old-ish spinster, the brunt of office jokes. When the new hunk shows an interest in her they have a quick fling, which results in his taking X-rated photos of her, which end up in the top shelf magazine rack. However, she is surprisingly unruffled, as she now has the ammunition she needs to put the office gossips in their place.
Thoughts of the following evening and the poses she could imagine for herself somehow enhanced their lovemaking that evening. Adrian’s touch sent her into paroxysms of desire and she couldn’t seem to get enough of him. There was no finesse on her part, it was a kind of take-take-take frenzy as she licked and lapped at the length of his cock, sucking and trying to get as much into her mouth as she could without choking.
He let out a loud sigh and his whole body shuddered as she felt the liquid spurt into her mouth. She swallowed and sucked every last drop out of him before she fell over on to what she now referred to as her side of the bed and succumbed to a deep slumber. As usual, Adrian was gone when she woke up in the morning.