She walked up to him wearing a wool red belly sweater and a short black
mini skirt.  Her hair was down and she wore black strap sandles.  Sonny
looked up from the books and saw this beautiful creature walk in.  He was
happy,but didn't act on it.

 Sonny-Brenda what are you doing here?

 B-I need to talk to you.

 Sonny waited a minute but she didn't say anything

 S-I'm listening.

 B-Not here.  .  .  upstairs

 S-Why? No ones here.

 He looked back at the books trying to ignore her beauty.  He was sitting
in his black cotten chair.

 Brenda walked over

 B-Fine.

 She was standing right in from of him he looked up.  She walked a little
closer so their bodies were this close.

 S-Brenda. . . . . . .

 B-Shh. . . . . . .

 She leaned down to kiss him.  He tried to pull away but he couldn't.  She
put her hands behind his neck and kissed him roughly.  His hands roamed her
body, into her sweater to cup her breasts.  She straddled him, her legs
around his body, in the chair.  While he kissed her she unsnapped his belt
and unzipped his pants.  Sonny's hands roamed her thigh, as he realized she
wasn't wearing any underwear.  She moved up to sit on his cock as she
rocked back and forth.  Sonny's hands were all over her body as he moaned.
He lifted up her shirt, as his tongue circles her nipples causing them to
get hard. . . .  he was just about to cum when Brenda stood up. . . . . . .