Surrendering - Sex Stories

Surrendering

Brandy is 25 is single never married from San Antonio, she is a associate lawyer in my San Antonio office. She has no social life, she is in Dallas for a conference. Reading the society page Brandy seen an article talking about me and the rumor of me dating local young women. Suddenly it is ok to think about me - and did she start thinking. Brandy finds herself fantasizing about me after a trip to my office; She'd play with her nipples and imagine it is me nuzzling at them, She'd finger herself and dream of me bending her over the desk in the office. One of her favorite fantasies is of giving me head in the garage, hearing me moan as she deep-throats me. After the conference, she asks me about the article, and told me people were saying I was on the prowl for young local single women for one night stands. " Is it true?" She asks me. " Mayyyybe," I answered, giving her a look with a wicked glint in my eye. Brandy feels a flash of desire run through her. If I'm looking for a new one night stand woman, did that mean she stood a chance? She found me in my garage at my Turtle Creek estate, she stood beside me while I looked information on the computer. She casually let her breast brush my arm. I didn't seem to notice. She didn't want to be too obvious because my helper is was working in the next bay, might notice. When she moves away I look at her and smile. She knew then I had noticed. " Hey," She said nervously. " Um.. look. If you feel like getting some dinner, I'd like to go ...

... with you," Brandy stammered. I smiled, sending my helper to lunch and then on a errand. I walk up to her, partially blocking her against the wall. Before she can move, there is a sudden flurry of movement as my hands yank her into the darkness of the garage. Startled, she gasps as she turns her ankle, tripping sideways as a sharp pain shoots through her right foot. Trying to right herself, she stumbles wildly as she is flung hard against the brick wall of the building. Her head ringing, she tries to push away from the wall, but stops when she feels my steely fingers pressing hard into the soft skin at the base of her throat. She is quickly pushed tight against the wall, her arms flailing helplessly against me. Brandy can't breath, or scream, or think. She feels her racing heartbeat in her head and feels the panic start to overwhelm her. Digging her fingers into my arm she pulls frantically but can't match my physical strength. She is helpless and feels the fight draining out of her. Everything is starting to get a little fuzzy and she suddenly feels tired. The sound of her small, short gasps ring against the walls of the garage as I press my body against her. " Not a sound, I enjoy rough sex with a woman," I growl, placing my lips to her right ear. I pull back a little to look into her face, she feels my body heat through my pants as I slide my legs between the bare skin of her thighs. My hard eyes are penetrating and she feels tears welling up in her eyes. Her vision blurs ...