Relief

You were not having it today. Between the never-ending stacks of work that only seemed to increase daily, your worthless interns that never wanted to do anything, or your boss never being satisfied despite you being one of the hardest workers, you had enough of today.

This was not your typical nine to five job, and the work was exhausting. The only thing that kept you from storming out was the fact that you needed money, and the gorgeous woman who had been your coworker of many years, Kim Bora.

The two of you were the only bilingual speakers in the company, which naturally meant that you were saddled with the most work. You always stayed much later than every other worker in the company, especially after your douchebag of a boss left. Most work days turned into nights, and you often left long after the sun had set.

The pay wasn’t worth the hours stolen from you or the stress, but it would take time to find a different job in this line of work. And you weren’t sure you could convince Bora to go with you, so you dealt with it for the time being, taking each day at a time.

Your eyes glazed over at the stack of translation work that you had yet to put a dent in. You huffed and looked over and your coworker who seemed to be just as exhausted as you were.

“We should call it a night, we’re not going to get much more done tonight,” you said, looking at the time and frustrated with the lack of progress.

“You’re right,” Bora said, as she spun around in her chair, her frustrations mirrored your own. The large task at hand being shared without any additional help was not going to done anytime soon.

The two of you packed up and finally left the exhausting work day, not realizing that it was so late that most public transportation had shut down already. You both had long commutes, living on the outskirts of the city in order to save on rent.

“I didn’t even know it was so late. We should just get a hotel,” Bora said.

“A hotel?” you repeated, raising an eyebrow.

“it’s really late, I don’t think any buses or trains are still running so we’d have to both walk all the way home, and I’m sure that’s the last thing we both want to do.”

“That’s not a bad idea. Sure.”

There was probably some type of regulation that went against spending a night together in a hotel room with a female coworker, but you didn’t care. It seemed like an innocent enough idea. Bora picked a nearby hotel, and even though you offered to pay your share, she paid for the room since the idea was hers. With two room keys in hand you both stepped into an elevator, venting frustrations on the way up to your room several floors up.

The hotel room was fairly standard, nicely decorated with dark colors, two beds with a large enough tv in the middle and a balcony that had a nice view that overlooked the city. You dropped your bags and shoes at the door, finding solace in the soft comfortable bed that you laid down on.

Bora took more time to inspect the room before getting comfortable, removing her outer shirt and kicking her heels off, walking on the soft carpet barefoot. She took an impressed look at the bedroom before situating herself on the empty bed.

“Not bad.”

Bora grabbed the remote from the end table and looked for something on TV that took her mind of things, scrolling through of baking shows and movies and seemingly endless entertainment before settling on something whatever just to have something on in the background.

“You can come sit with me. I don’t bite, ” Bora said as she looked to your side, patting the bed beside her. You hesitated for a brief moment before climbing off the bed and joined Bora on top of the covers, complying with her request. She smiled as you joined her, and you felt a bit of the days tension disappearing.

You were close with Bora and while you had worked together for years, you were still just friends. Friends and coworkers that shared the same frustrations, the same stress, and the same shitty boss that deserved a kick to the groin once in a while.

“I don’t know about you, but I’m still pretty tense. Work has me completely fried,” Bora said, eyes focused on the tv but occasionally looking back towards your own to catch a glance. It was in that moment that you had realized just how pretty they were.

“You could take a long hot shower, steam up the bathroom real nice.”

“That sounds great, but I don’t have clothes to change into,” she said, with a disappointed look on her face. You only had the clothes on your back and your bags from work, and none of the shops would be open at this time.

“Right. Guess I don’t either.”

“I have a better idea,” Bora said, with a look in her eyes you hadn’t seen before and a smirk a mile wide.

“What do you have in mind?”

Bora paused before answering, keeping that devilish look stationed on her face. “There’s just two of us, this beautiful room, and this large cozy bed.”

“Go on.”

“Let’s burn off all of this stress.”

Bora tossed the remote to the side, keeping her gaze in your direction as she awaited your response. These weren’t innuendos she was tossing out, even if Bora was being coy about it, you both knew that this was leading up to one thing - nothing more but hot and eventual sex.

You flashed Bora a look of acceptance, and she was quick to respond as she pounced on you and straddled your lap. You stared into each others eyes for a brief moment, assuring each other that you were both ready and willing what was about to take place.

Bora cupped the side of your face and you felt her lips meeting your own, moving rather aggressively as you felt her tongue in your mouth. You returned her kiss, letting her take control as you grabbed onto her small waist, embracing her as you felt her petite body in your own hands.

Distracted by the intense and passionate liplock Bora had on you, she found the buttons on your dress shirt, quickly undoing them one by one and stripping the shirt off your shoulders and tracing your chest with one fingertip, her touch driving you wild already. Bora’s lips widened at your state of undress as she broke the kiss and planted her soft lips a few times on your bare chest, straightening her back and grabbing the hem of her the black shirt underneath and tossing it out of sight.

“Bet you’ve been dying to see these,” Bora said, as she reached behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra with one hand, running the other through light colored locks in an attempt to seduce you even more. Bora dressed conservatively at work, rarely showing off that bountiful cleavage, instead opting for tight blouses that showed the outline of her voluptuous breasts, which was its own torturous tease.

“You have no idea.”

Bora took her sweet time and moved painfully slow, each thin strap feeling like hours taken to move down her shoulders while she watched your tense reaction and the desperation taking over your features. While she disposed of her bra still kept up the teasing and her breasts covered with her hands, further prolonging what she knows you were dying to see.

That same smirk rested on her lips until she felt the time was right, keeping the anticipation level high. When the moment finally came, Bora removed her small hands from her chest and lifted her arms up and behind her head, causing her delicious bare breasts to bounce in finally in their full glory and displayed for your eyes only.

Bora had an amazing body hidden away from you, and underneath her pesky top was a full package, beautiful milky skin, perfect round breasts and a tight toned tummy that gave you some serious regret from taking this long to see it exposed.

“I can’t believe you’ve been hiding these tits all these years, Kim Bora.”

Bora chuckled. “They’re all yours now,” she said, eyes beckoning you to feel her up. You did so without hesitation, running your hands up the warm skin of her upper torso and cupping her soft breasts, squeezing and massaging them and feeling every bit of delight in how they felt against your palms.

Bora watched on as you admired her tits, using every moment as you fondled her chest and played with her cute pink nipples, pinching the stiffening nubs as her body jerked and released a soft moan in response. With both warm mounds in your hands, you couldn’t wait for a taste and dove in, running your tongue between her plentiful cleavage a lick and leaving a trail of saliva that glistening in the bright hotel light.

“I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” you said, as you brought your tongue around one of Bora’s now fully hard nipples, swirling around it to earn another moan from her as she cradled your head as you took care in feasting on her yummy breasts.

“All you had to do was ask.”

It was a rare moment in which you found yourself speechless, instead of a punchy comeback you took Bora’s slippery nipple in between your lips, suckling on it deeply as she whined and whimpered at the stimulation.

You took your time as you sucked on Bora’s tits with an insatiable hunger, alternating and as you firmly held them in your hands as you played with them, no plans on stopping until her beautiful pink nipples were swollen and covered in spit. Bora’s cries of pleasure encouraging your messy slurps and licks as every intense slurp caused her to express her satisfaction into your ears.

“Seems like you’re enjoying my tits,” Bora said, lips forming a smirk as she felt your bulge coming to life through the fabric of your pants. You kept your attention on those beautiful bare breasts, lips still attached to her delicious nipples and giving long and messy slurps that made you never want to leave the comfort of her ample chest.

“Let me help you out with that,” Bora said, as she started grinding on your lap, feeling your rock hard erection poking her make its intent to be freed known. While you could have spent the entire night with your lips around Bora’s breasts, you were ready for more as you let go and she dismounted your lap, climbing off the side of the bed as she dropped to her knees on the hotel’s soft carpet.

You sat up and swung your legs over, scooting to the edge of the bed to meet her gaze. Bora couldn’t help but stare at the bulge in your pants as she unbuckled your belt, undoing your pants and making sure to catch your boxers at the same time as she yanked both down and off your body. Bora gasped and her eyes lit up at the sight of your unleashed cock, rock hard and throbbing already.

“All these years working together and this is the first time I’m seeing this cock?”

“All you had to do was ask,” you said, smiling as you echoed her earlier words.

Bora licked her lips as she initiated first contact, keeping her touch light and gentle as she used one finger to slowly trail up and down your length, tracing the outline of your swollen cockhead as precum escaped and leaked over it.