Linda and I are lying in bed together. We are completely naked.

The sheets and blankets are in a pile on the floor. It is about 15 minutes since we made love for the first time, putting an end to nearly two months of playful and provocative teasing at the office.

I turn on my side and say to her, “Linda, don’t you just love the way the room smells?”

Linda, a five-foot-ten-inch brunette with ample breasts capped by silver-dollar-sized nipples, follows my lead by turning on her side and crawling across the come-stained sheets to curl up next to me. Her mouth is inches from my ear when she says, “Yes, what is it?”

“That’s what our love smells like,” I say. “That’s what our come smells like when it’s mixed together.”

Hearing that, Linda pushes me on my back and drapes her left leg over my legs, lightly pressing her still hot and wet pussy against my thigh. She wraps her left hand around my erect shaft, gently squeezing it while I run both of my hands around her ass, slipping a finger down her crack and into her pulsing love hole.

She presses her breasts against my chest, squaring her body on top of mine while kissing me deeply. We rub our bodies against each other for quite a while until she whispers in my ear, “Let’s fill the room with our love again.”

At that point the intensity level increases, and we grope and kiss each other for what seems like an eternity. Finally, Linda says, “I want you inside me. I want you to fill me with your come.”

Linda slides down my torso and slips my shaft into her pussy, letting out a moan once my cock has been swallowed whole within her. She grinds her love chamber against me and arches her back while my hands move from her hips to her breasts. After a while I roll on top of her; then she places me back underneath as I slip my hand down to her clit.

When Linda is about to come, she takes out my cock, slides up to my face, and lets me work over her pussy until she explodes inside my mouth. Still in need of attention, Linda slips my rod inside her pussy once again and grinds me into a pulsating orgasm that I had never experienced before. She caps off round two by licking our come off my cock, then rubbing her body across mine, and sharing our love juices with a deep French kiss. We make love three more times during the night, and haven’t stopped since. So much for the theory that after spending so much time together, co-workers can only rub each other the wrong way.