Mud (P2)

[claratp]

I cannot describe him physically accurately; especially since his confidence gave him such an unapproachable appearance. it was perfect, as if specifically designed to arouse women. he was smart, handsome and smartly dressed casually. I had read a lot about him in the press, plus I had heard my girlfriends gossiping. now I was already staring at him and he was returning my pleasure. he simply kept silent. we both simply kept silent and looked at each other. the silence that crossed the room made me hear my heart beating faster and faster. his mere presence excites me. I already had hundreds of fantasies with him in my head and only 15 minutes had passed. those hands and those legs straight and long and fleshy; that bulging butt. damn i hope they don't hire me. I could already feel how my nipples were stinging and I couldn't wait to get out of there; to get home, to masturbate thinking about him. to imagine how I feel him all over me, how it penetrates and tears me with every movement; to feel him eager and wild. needed badly to stuff my holes thinking about him. when the clocked ticked i just left.