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Hannelore hated how long the trip for her small cosmetics company had been. More than that, she'd hated how the different timezones kept her and Benjamin in different timezones. His job at the bar often kept them in various states of difficult sleep habits despite being in the same timezone, but it was almost cruel being so far away from the one person she'd become so attached to sharing all of herself with. Sleeping the entire flight back, she'd taken a quick shower and headed straight to the bar. He'd been closing up tabs, holding the door for patrons making their way out when he looked up and saw her. "I just couldn't stay away."

In the mere seconds after shooing the last patrons out and locking the door, Hannelore was leaping into Ben's arms. "Missed you so much, Benny." Each word was punctuated with a long kiss, her legs staying tight around his waist as he laughed and carried her and the bags from the closed till to the office. "How much longer will it take to close up? I couldn't wait at home for you." She dropped down once they were in his office and he sat in the chair, but she shamelessly stepped between him and the desk as she listened. 'Home' of course, was simply where Ben was and privacy was all theirs in the now-empty bar.

Smoothing her hands down his chest, she leaned in and kissed Benjamin. As she deepened the kiss, her fingers slipped off his belt and undid his pants. "I can't be patient anymore. I need you." Her small hands double fisted his cock, pumping him as her kisses moved to his neck. "I was so good for you while I was gone, baby. I didn't touch myself at all." No, but she'd sent him plenty of naughty pictures to let him know he was missed. Hannelore climbed onto his lap. "Just kisses, okay?" She lined him up to her dripping center, the dress never giving away that she'd forgone panties until his moment when she whimpered as she sank down on his length.

"I'm just going to give you kisses until you're done closing up and then you can show me how much you missed me." Her tongue drew a line across Benjamin's jaw and she clenched around him as she nipped at his earlobe. "I'll be so still for you. I'll be so good for you. I'm your patient girl." Hanne's kisses moved down his neck, sucking gently as she stayed fully seated on his cock, grinning against his skin as he twitched inside her. "Are you going to make it home? It's so hard to wait. I'd let you fuck me on this desk if you wanted, Ben. That's exactly what I thought about the last time we talked on the phone and you were closing up. Thought about how you would make me scream your name and forget my own."

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Open to: Anyone Plot: Your muse gets caught watching mine celebrating alone, what happens from there is open.

Very few people knew Hannelore, but she hoped to change that when her new business would keep her here for half the year. Everything was going smoothly and in just a week she would have a trial run of potential vendors and donors visiting her venue. Not one to stress about the potential failure of the it before it started, she chose to visit a bar for a drink. One drink turned to two, then a shot. Donning a white sundress with little daisies that hit her mid-thigh and black leather Chelsea boots that paired with her jacket that was forgotten on the bartop with her purse, Hannelore danced alone to the music echoing through the bar. She’d been spinning and laughing, humming along to the chorus- the only part she knew, when she realized one of the strangers was watching her. With heat painting her cheeks a dusty rose, she moved toward them, “Hello stranger, you waiting for an invitation to dance?”

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