Dangerous Liaison 

She tried hard to concentrate on the latest twists and turns of her friends 
love life that were being described in great detail with a glass on wine 
being used as a form of semaphore.  But her mind wasn't in it. Normally she 
would be oh-ing and ah-ing along with the story. Instead she was lost in her 
dreams as she studied the angel that had just landed on the table next to 
them. He had dark brown eyes that sucked her in as caught her gaze. Neither 
looked away there was a hint of a smile then a lingering stare. He was 
exactly the kind of guy she would fantasize about on long winter nights and 
now he was sitting opposite.

His partner was a tall blonde. She could not see her rivals face but 
imagined the sculptured features of a model. The blonde hair bothered her. 
She stroked her auburn locks contemplatively wondering why guys like him 
always went for blondes.

There eyes kept meeting. Did he keep looking at her? Or was she just 
imagining it?

No, he was definitely looking. The trace of a smile on his lips confirmed he 
was attracted to her and, judging buy the warm glow building deep in the 
core of her femininity, she was attracted to him too.

He noticed her legs rubbing against each other and knew she could be his. He 
whispered something to his partner and stood, heading past her towards the 
restrooms. As he passed her chair he brushed her hair, enough to make her 
gasp in anticipation.

She excused herself and followed him.

He was waiting in the corridor to the restrooms. He took her hand and guided 
her to an unmarked door that revealed behind it a store room. He pulled her 
into the narrow gap between the grey shelves laden with linin and leaning 
chemicals and shut the door behind the.

Fireworks started crackling in her brain as their lips met, kissing 
passionately and deeply, like a couple that had spent months apart. She 
wrapped a leg around him to pull him close as his hand rested on her bottom. 
She wanted him with every fibre in her body, she wanted to be taken by him, 
to feel him inside her, more than anything she had ever desired.

They both know they don't have much time, they will be missed in minutes and 
could be discovered at any time.

She reaches down, undoes his belt and releases his dick through the gates of 
his fly. As she does this he grabs the hem of her skirt, pulling it up over 
her waist, exposing her naked pussy.

Gently he picks her up and, with her legs wrapped around his back and her 
back against a shelf of table linen he enters her. She is already wet with 
anticipation and his big dick slides easily into her womanhood.

The sex is frenetic, he pumps and grinds his dick into her as she clings to 
him with all her strength as she writhes against him. He fucks her faster 
and harder as his climax builds then, with a gasp, she feels his cock twitch 
and the hot cum that had been building inside him filled her, folding 
through her cervix into her womb. She buried her head into his neck as she 
came, stifling a scream as the waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Seconds later they were apart again. Without speaking he re-fastened his 
trousers as she straightened her clothes. With a brief parting kiss they 
left their hiding place. He headed for the restaurant while she visited the 
ladies to check her makeup.

When she returned to her table he had left. The only reminder of their 
intimate liaison was the trickle of cum that was running across her thigh as 
she walked.