Business Trip

She wanted to say something but she couldn't. No words would come. Instead, a soft groan escaped her lips as she felt his hands at her breasts. It felt amazing to have a man touch her. She couldn't even recall the last time a man touched her. She had been working endlessly lately, not having time for dating. And the men who had wanted to date her weren't intelligent; and were all around pigs. But James...he was different. Incredibly attractive, smart and charming. He was married but she felt drawn to him anyway.

And how could something that felt so right be so wrong? She backed up, sitting on the edge of the bed. She reached for his hand, pulling him towards her. She needed this..hell, they both needed this.
 
James leaned in over Erika, his erection brushing against her coat. He kept one hand tucked around the small of her back, and the other clamped on her tit. Once he was comfortably leaning over her, he started to massage her breast through her shirt. He squeezed and pushed on it, gently easing his hand inwards towards her thinner shirt beneath her jacket. He pressed against her tit, as if hoping to feel her nipple through the fabric of her coat, shirt, and bra.
 
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