Hot Flashback at Work

Woke up single again this week, divorce finalized last month. Sitting here bored out of my mind, but one night a few weeks back, it was all different. She walked in the door, and I swear her eyes glinted with mischief. We barely closed the apartment door before hands were everywhere, on hips, down pants, fingers sliding into tight heat instantly. She moaned as I found that spot deep inside, my own breath hitching from raw pleasure. Then she flipped me, straddling hard, grinding down on every thrust until we both shattered with long, shuddering climaxes.