A Secret Encounter

I met her at a seminar, late thirties, stunningly beautiful and so damn smart. We started talking about kinky stuff over coffee one day. She suggested we skip the small talk and get to it. In my office after hours, she was ready, leather boots, tight latex top. I couldn't resist, felt like such a kid with hormones raging. She tied me up gently but firmly, spread my legs wide open. Used her hand, then her mouth, exploring every inch of me. Couldn't stop shaking, cumming hard while she laughed softly above me.