He smiled. "Yes, you think. But you don't know." His hands grabbed my face and he kissed me hard. His tongue was hot and dominant and I thought I'm just going to pass out of this pleasure that was taking me. I started unbuttoning his shirt impatiently. I just want him inside of me already.

He grabbed my hand and stopped me:" Baby, no. Not here." He broke the kiss and buttoned up his shirt. I felt dissapointed once again.

"Why do you do this? You turn me on until I almost fucking pass out and then you refuse to fuck me. It's no fun anymore, just fuck me, I can't handle it no more." I said, obviously frustrated. I put my hand over his crotch and I could feel his big bulge. He gasped and closed his eyes and I smiled:" Mmm, look how hard you are. Don't you want to fuck my pussy?"

He put his hand on mine:" Of course I do. But not here, not now. I'll text you the details." He put his hands on my (wet!) crotch and started rubbing me fast through the fabric of my pants. "Ooh" I moaned, surprised. " You're going to regret teasing me."- he whispered, kissed me once again then left the office.

He left me there, alone, wet and horniest I've ever been.