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"No mom ! I'm not walking like that ". I immediately replied to her, trying not to stutter.

I didn't even know her gaze was on me while I was entering inside....and my walking steps, I didn't know it was so noticeable.

Mom walked towards me and started looking at me from head to toe. I tried not to look at her at all.

"Are you in your cycle?"

"No mom. It's by the end of the month. "

"So why are you walking like this? Did you injure your thigh?"

"No , not at all . I just feel weak on my legs , but I'll be fine if I get inside now. " I was trying to end the conversation . I knew for sure that my mom was only trying to show concern and she wouldn't even stop until she got to know what was wrong.

But then, I just couldn't stand her questions at that point. I was feeling guilty for the lies I'd already told her and I just didn't want any more words to come out of my mouth.

"Did you fall ? I mean , I'm showing concern, honey. This was how I walked the first time I had sex with your dad , it was such a long night " she almost whispered those sentences.

But I found myself almost raising my voice at her .

"Mom, please stop! You can't be telling me this, alright? I'm fine, I just need rest and am not walking the way you once walked when you did...whatever!" It irks me the way she was speaking about that.

My mom had never been the one to say these kinds of things and I was surprised at her mentioning "sex" a number of times.

I decided to try and walk well to avoid any more questions from her , even though the soreness from my core was quite unbearable.

As I walked back towards the kitchen , I heard my mom say :

"There's nothing wrong with sex baby, especially if you've got a boyfriend. It's only bad if one does it with a stranger!"

I sighed...

If only she knew !

Sitting on the edge of my bed , I recalled the moments from last night.

I felt my cheeks burn at the thought of it . Even though I didn't do it with very clear eyes, I could still remember how every act unfolded; his kisses, the foreplay, he was so romantic and handled my body in such a way that I was the one yearning for him to be inside of me . He called me "Sweet one" , I felt my heart flutter at the recall of the name .

He was my first and sadly, he was a stranger and I didn't know his name. I believed no one would make me feel that way ever again, no one might be able to satisfy me the way that stranger did.

But remembering that it was just a one-night stand , I cursed the stranger inwardly.

I stood up to get changed when my phone rang . Looking at the screen to know the caller, it was Dave, my class representative.

*******

Ray went straight to his office from the hotel. He didn't feel like going home . He just didn't want to even catch sight of his father.

Getting to his office, he noticed that he was the first to be in the office premises apart from the security men. That was absurd, but then, he remembered that he'd come quite too early.

Work starts by 7am, but there he was , when the time was still 5:45am , he stared at the giant wall clock in the reception.

He entered the elevator and soon found himself at the door of his office.

Ray's office was so large that one could mistake it for a living room .

He just stood there, glancing around.

The last time he was in this office was three days ago, and why his desk was scattered was as a result of the activity he had with Disha.

Memories from that day flooded his mind.

Disha had come to visit him . That very day, he had just concluded an art carnival his company hosted with other notable artists in the country. Ray was a lover of art and could literally draw a human without the person standing in front of him! His team had brought out lots of drawings and paintings to be sold out that day.

Some he drew, while some were drawn by other workers of his. After the sales and the carnival, he was a bit stressed and had permitted his workers ,apart from his secretary, to go home and rest. That was when Disha came around.

She had dressed so seductively and on seeing her, Ray knew he had to muster enough strength for some dirty work.

"Hello Ray " she said, while locking the door and putting the keys into her brassiere.

He saw when she put the keys into her brassiere and his eyes caught her large tits.

Disha was quite bursty and Ray didn't complain, although he wasn't one who liked busty girls.

She walked straight to his desk and raised one of her legs on it. She was putting on a mini skirt with a loose blouse and long leather boots.

Immediately she lifted her legs, Ray from his own side looked in between her legs and noticed she wasn't putting on underwear. Her part was bare before him! That was the first time she wasn't wearing underwear to visit him.

As if she knew he didn't have strength to pull off pants!

"You look stressed out, darling " she said, moving over to his side and standing between him and his desk.

"Yeah , I am. We just finished an art carnival. I believe you saw that most of my workers are gone asides from the secretary ".

At the mention of his secretary, Disha's face changed. Valerie had never liked Disha for once and the way she constantly visited the office.

"Well, I'm here to ease off your stress and believe me , you'll be strong in a few minutes " she winked at him. He knew what she meant, but he wondered if he really would be strong in a few minutes. But the next thing he saw aroused him.

Disha removed the keys from her brassiere and kept it in the drawer.

The next thing, she sat on the desk and raised her skirt a bit, placing her legs on each arm of the swivel chair. With that, she was giving Ray a full display of her part. His eyes widened and the stress he felt before vanished, and was replaced with sexual arousal.

"Why don't you place your head in between my thighs? I believe it can cool you off, don't you think?" she smiled on one side.

Ray didn't waste time in carrying her legs up and placed them on his broad shoulders.

Then, he buried his head inside her , her skirt covering his head. He licked her clit in circles and soon, she was already trying to push his head away. He continued his licking process from slowly to a faster motion. Dipping his two fingers into her wide core, he continued licking while thrusting his fingers in and out.

He felt Disha's grip on his shoulder tighten and her moans filled the air. While she kept trying to pull his head away, he slid in his third finger and continued the process.

Disha wasn't tight , so even his five fingers could enter her. With his fingers filled with her juices, he put them into her mouth and she licked them off while still panting heavily.

"I've indeed regained strength, my dear Disha " he smiled wryly, while Disha gave a faint smile.

He immediately threw almost all the papers on his desk, on the floor and made Disha lie on the desk.

The next thing he did, shocked her.

Maybe this stressed version of him wanted to try new methods, Disha thought to herself.

Undressing his lower part completely, he knelt down so that her neck was in between his legs.

Urging Disha to open her mouth wide, he slid his huge cock into her mouth and began to thrust in and out, almost choking her for some minutes.

While doing that, his hands worked magic on her large breasts thereby making Disha to suck on his cock like her life depended on it.

In a few minutes, he released it into her mouth before coming down.

That was quite wild!

The desk was already scattered and he immediately started undressing her completely.

That day's sex was rough, wild and he spoke no word to her while they made out apart from her screams and moans that filled the office .

She squirted twice and came thrice on the desk!

"Sir!" he left a light tap on his shoulder.