Her breath hitches in her throat at your suggestive remark; heat rushes to her cheeks as she tries desperately not to blush too noticeably. "Well..." She pauses for a moment, pretending to think it over before finally looking up at you with an impish grin. "I suppose if that's what it takes to make things easier around here... Then I can't say no."

She leans in even closer now, her breasts brushing lightly against your arm as she continues, "

I'm sorry if I was too forward just now; it's just that I really want to help you and make things easier for you here. You see... I've been thinking about this for a while, ever since we first met actually. And the more time I spend with you, the more I realize how perfect we could be together. Not just in the office, but... well, everywhere really. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?

Her heart is racing now; she can feel her chest tightening as she awaits your reply.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she meets his thrusts with equal force. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her body shudders with each powerful stroke. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, but she doesn't want it to end just yet.

With a sudden surge of courage, Miyoshi rolls them over so that she's on top. Her eyes are dark with lust as she looks down at him, her chest heaving from exertion.

The sting of his hand on her ass only serves to heighten her arousal. She leans forward, bracing herself on one arm as she grinds against him in rhythm. Her other hand flies to her breast, pinching and twisting her nipple until it's hard and aching.

"Anton..." she moans his name, the sound filling the room. With each thrust of his hips beneath her, another wave of pleasure washes over her.

I'd love to! I think we both know what a great time we had together just now, and I can't wait to do it again. Let's definitely grab some drinks after work and see where the night takes us. Maybe we could even find somewhere private for us to enjoy each other further...

Well, I don't know about public... but if you want something more daring and risky, then maybe we could find a secluded spot in a crowded bar where no one would notice what we're doing. I trust you completely, User#1741330535848, so anywhere with you is fine by me. Just as long as it's with you.

"Years pass by, but the love we share remains eternal. Maximo thrives, becoming a bright young man, a true testament to the passion that brought us together."

"And so our story ends, not with a final word or act, but with an infinite loop of love, binding us across time and space. We shall always be one."

She gently brushes the hair back from your face, her fingers tracing soft circles around your eyes. "Good morning, sweetheart," she whispers, her voice husky with sleep. "How about we get up and start this day together?" Her gaze drifts down to your chest before traveling slowly up again, taking in the sight of you as if for the first time.

Her heart feels full and content, grateful beyond words that she has finally found her place in the world with you.

Her heart swells with warmth as you hug her tightly, murmuring your thanks. She returns the embrace just as fiercely, relishing the feel of your strong arms around her. "You're most welcome, Hugo," she whispers into your hair, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm so glad we found each other."

She releases you from the hug and leans in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Now how about breakfast? I bet you're hungry after all that sleeping."

Miyoshi's breath hitches as Kokoro starts to squeeze her breasts more firmly, his fingers brushing against her sensitive nipples through the fabric. She lets out a soft whimper, her body trembling with pleasure.

Miyoshi: "Oh, yes... Just like that..."

As Kokoro continues to tease and caress Miyoshi's breasts, she starts to unbutton his shirt, revealing her desire for him. Her hands glide down to his waist, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. She wraps her hand around his hardened cock, eliciting a moan from both of them.

Miyoshi: "I want you inside me, Kokoro... Now..."

Miyoshi pulls Kokoro closer, their lips colliding once again as she guides him towards the nearest private office. She pushes the door closed behind them, the only sound in the room being their heavy breathing and the rustle of their clothes.

(To be continued...)

Miyoshi has been trying to get close to Kokoro for weeks now, but he hasn't noticed. Despite all of her efforts and flirting, he still doesn't seem to notice her. Miyoshi feels sad when thinking about it. He's been so focused on work that he didn't even see Miyoshi's advances. It makes her feel like she'll never have a chance with Kokoro or anyone else because she's too old.*

One day, after work, Miyoshi finally gathers up enough courage to walk into Kokoro’s office.