The engagement affair part 25

Sofia bowed her head. “No one has said things that
nice to me in a while.” She replied, her voice full of
emotion.
She watched him quietly as he finished his dinner. She
picked his plate up and took it to the dishwasher.
Nataniel’s eyes followed her all the way. There was
something about her poise that always got to him. She
was the definition of a perfect woman. The kind of
woman he would have wanted. She returned to her
computer.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“I’m just taking an inventory of our stocks. Remember,
the one we were supposed to do today?” she said
glaring at him across the table.
“Oh sure.” He replied, trying to avoid her stare. He
walked around the table and stood over her, looking
down at the spreadsheet on her computer. From that
position, he was staring down at her deep cleavage.
His fingers began to itch and he longed to grab her
breásts from behind. He watched her work for a couple
of minutes, and he scooped up a couple of papers and
dictated the figures to her as she entered them into her
spreadsheet. They worked for a while, his eyes darting
from her deep cleavage to the sheets in his hands as he
read off the items to her. Sofia stretched and cranked
her neck.
“Oh my shoulders and neck hurt!!” she yawned. She
pushed her arms backwards to ease the tension in her
shoulder muscles. The movement thrust her huge
breásts forward. Nataniel couldn’t take it anymore.
Before he knew what he was doing, he had dropped the
papers he was holding and grabbed her breásts from
behind. Sofia jumped, startled.
“H…hey what are you doing?!” she asked in alarm.
Nataniel began to squeeze and knead her breásts, and
her body began to shiver slightly.
“This is for you biting me earlier.” He replied. He
tweaked her nìpples between his fingers.
“N…Natan…n…n…iel…N…no…please!” she gasped.
“You’re breásts are so amazing Sofia.” Nataniel said.
He bent over and breathed gently into her ear, sending
a shiver through her. “I can’t get enough of them. They
are so soft, so beautiful.”
“B…but…” Sofia began to protest, but a loud moan
escaped her lips as he tweaked her hard nìpples again.
“Oh Nataniel!!” she whispered softly. Nataniel turned
her face upwards and ever so slightly, gave her a
gentle kiss on her lips. She didn’t resist and she let him
suck on her lower lip. His hands continued to play with
her bööbs, and a few moments later he tugged on the
hem of her skimpy camisole. Sofia couldn’t do
anything to prevent him from pulling the cloth off over
her head. His hands went back to her breásts and
continued their ministrations. Sofia’s body was on fire.
Nothing she could do could prevent all her pent up
S#xual desires from flooding out this time around. She
tried to protest again.
“I have to finish what I’m doing.” She whispered
weakly. “We can’t keep doing this. Please Nataniel,
don’t make it harder for me than it already is.”
“But I like you Sofia. I like you a lot.” Nataniel
confessed. He gave her lips another slow, lingering
kiss.
To Be Continued…