The older woman by FinQ I noticed Jess the first time I walked into my new office. She was a stunner. 36 years old but you would never have believed it. Especially when you took one look at that gorgeous body of hers. She was a bit of a gym freak and I later found out she was big into Bodypump. She was 5'10, with long flowing auburn hair, emerald green eyes and a perfect, light complexion. As for the body, scientists wouldn't be able to work that one out if they tried. Long, firm legs tapering out to a perfect round set of hips. Her arse was high and tight, her waist tiny and her tits, bloody enormous. They must have been G cups at least. Her standard attire was knee high leather boots with a high heel, a knee length skirt, which clung to her curves and a tight top to show off her assets. On top of this she would wear her hair up, light makeup showing everyone how stunning she was. I joined the firm at 24 in another department but couldn't keep my eyes off Jess whenever she walked by. She was more senior than I and drove a nice BMW. I knew she didn't have any kids and lived in a spacious apartment on the nice side of town. I wished every day that I could spend more time with her and what do you know, after 18 months, we were placed on a project together, representing our respective departments. We had mutual respect in meetings, I found her to be very bright and sensible. Despite her pleasant and softly spoken demeanour there was always a stoic quality, she was tough and always had a well rationed argument which meant she normally got her way. Over time we started eating lunch together and our mutual respect blossomed into a healthy friendship. She told me that I made her laugh and more than once said she needed to stop kicking around with fogies and get herself a nice young man like me. I was over the moon apart from the "like me" comment - WHY NOT ME! Six months into the project it was Christmas party time. The company had put us all up in a nice hotel and as both Jess and I were single, we said we would hang together and keep each other company, "Thank God for you", she said, otherwise she would spent this one like the last, trying to keep old married men's hands off her arse. I went in and saw Jess there. She looked stunning in a long, midnight blue evening gown, with her hair cascading down her shoulders. The dress was low cut, showing off her huge cleavage and was split down her right leg, so her leg up to the lower thigh would appear with each step. Under her, she wore four inch high heels, making her about half an inch taller than me. We spend the evening together, either propping up the bar or sitting at a table or dancing and flirting. She was matching me drink for drink and by the end of the night, I was a bit of a state, not being a big drinker at all. After a while, when I started slurring, she told me it was probably time to leave. The place had emptied out mostly so we had put in a fairly good performance! We walked to the lift and she slid one of her hands into mine. I gripped it gladly. When the lifts doors closed and we were left alone, she turned, stared into my eyes and we kissed, long and passionately. She pushed me back into the wall and I was glad to be leaning against something. She pushed the button for her floor and we started getting a bit hot and heavy while the lift made its assent. Her body was incredible. Even firmer than it looked, her arse was soft flesh over toned muscle and it felt amazing under the silk of her gown.t The lift doors opened and she took my hand, pulling me from the lift, as we rounded the corner, I stumbled and she quickly spun to catch me, wrapping her arms around me as my face pushed into her shoulder. "Ohh dear, you really aren't a drinker are you?" She giggled. "Here, hold this", she said, handing me the tiny bag she had with her. I took hold of it and moved her right leg behind me, with her left leg to the left of mine. Her right arm encircled my back and she squatted down, her left arm sliding down the back of my dinner jacket trousers. I felt the force of her left arm as she lifted and I fell back into her right arm. I was airborne momentarily as she bounced me into the correct position. "There, that'll be a bit safer for both of us!" she said with a laugh as she proceeded to carry me down the corridor. It was 5 o'clock in the morning at this point so thankfully the corridors were deserted. As much as I was loving being carried by the most gorgeous women in the world, dressed to the nines in a blue ball gown, while I was dressed like James Bond, I'm not sure I would want colleagues to see! She strolled down the corridors of the hotel with ease, barely breathing hard despite her not inconsiderable burden. Her room was nowhere near the lift either which I couldn't have been happier about! We reached her room and I was terrified this would be the end of my ride but instead of dropping me, she simply asked me to pull the keycard from her small bag and open the door. I did this gladly and she turned sideways to walk into her spacious room. When we had got through the door, she stood on one leg and used the other high heeled foot to push the door closed behind us. She proceeded into the sitting area, turned and lowered herself onto the couch. Me now resting on her lap. "That was amazing", I stared at her gawk eyed. "I noticed you were enjoying that", she said, "Your boner was poking into my boobs the entire time", she said. "Your perfect boobs", I corrected. She beamed at me and we leant in and began kissing again. My left arm had been across her shoulders for the entire trip, while my right hand had come up and joined it during the ride, When we had sat down, I had released my hand and let it drop into my lap, just to the side of my throbbing erection and her humungous tits, now resting on my lap. As we started to kiss, I reached my hand up and put it to the side of her cheek, slowly rubbing it down her neck, across her chest and then down onto her massive mammary. She groaned as I started playing with her boob. I could feel through the silk that she had a thin bra on but not one which would support. After a few minutes, we parted and she looked at me, "So, have you always liked girls to be in charge?", "Yes", I admitted, "Do you like being in charge?" "Baby, I just picked you up and carried you back to my room with the intention of fucking your brains out. What do you think?" I laughed at this, feeling so comfortable sitting on the warm silk of her lap. "I guess I've always had fantasies, but never in a million years did I think that you would be part of them!". -Why not?" She enquired - "Because you're incredible, you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen, let alone know! Plus you seem really gentle, I know you're in terrific shape but I always thought you would be quite...submissive?" - "Well, then it's a nice surprise for you hey?" - We started kissing again and her arms slid under me. She stood up again, without our lips breaking contact and proceeded to carry me through to the bedroom, kissing constantly. She dropped me on the bed and ordered, "Get Naked...now" I did as I was told and she looked down at my throbbing cock, "Mmm, big boy, good!" She told me to stand next to her, our height difference now exaggerated because I was barefoot and she still fully dressed. She turned around and told me to unzip her dress at the back, I did gladly and she turned around slowly, letting the dress fall to the floor. I couldn't believe my eyes. Her body was even more amazing than I imagined. SO thin but firm throughout, her arms were thick but proportional to her height and had only a hint of muscle. Underneath her gown she had been wearing black lingerie. A lacy bra, a tiny thong and dark stockings pulled up to her upper thighs, attached by little string to the lace garter belt around her hips. The dress had been cut in just the right place so you couldn't see the lace at the top. She walked up to me in her heels, looking down at me. She grabbed my head from the back and pushed my face into her huge tits. I kissed away like a boy seeing tits for the first time in his life. Then she pushed me back against a wall nearby, she kissed my neck and ran a hand down to my dick, she'd have to be careful because I was close on popping. She sensed this and instead moved her hand to my butt as I fondled her tits. Her other hand came down and once she had a grip, she lifted me swiftly into the air. I wrapped my legs around her tiny waist, sitting on her round, beautiful hips. I put one hand on the side of her neck while the other fondled her nipple through the thin lace. She pushed me into the wall and I came on her stomach. "Mmm, good" "Good?" that wasn't what I generally thought of as a good performance! "Yep, I don't think you would have lasted long on a full tank!" She smiled at me, turned and walked over to the bed. She leant forward and dropped me onto the bed, then pulled down her thong, slowly and sexily. She kicked off her heels and sat on the bed, above me. She sat open legged on the bed, still wearing her stockings, garter belt and bra. She didn't have to give me any orders. I ate hungrily at her pussy, sending waves of pleasure through her body. A huge orgasm shook her body and I started to get hard again. I slipped in and started pumping up and down, her legs encircled my back and her firm calves pulled me in with more force than I could have generated on my own. She had another orgasm and rolled me onto my back, pulling off her bra at the same time. She held me down, her hands encircling my wrists and kissed me deeply. She thrust down on me and I blew after seconds. We stayed up all night making love and taking. She liked that I was into strong, dominant women and she said dominating a young turk like me turned her on immensely. I was just praying this wasn't a one night stand. 6 months later We carried the last of my heavy boxes into her apartment. Jess was wearing slip on shoes, light, denim hot pants and a little white tank top, showing off her huge boobs and beautiful body. I wore some baggy trousers and a t-shirt, fit for moving day. She closed the door behind us and say with a sigh, "Right, there we go!". She strolled over to the couch and sat down, beckoning me to her. By this point I knew the routine and I sat down sideways on her lap, my feet off the floor. "I'm really glad you're here, you know", she looked up at me with those stunning emerald eyes. "I'm glad I'm here too", I replied as we started to kiss. "You know this reminds me of our first night together in the hotel", I said, with a cheeky grin. She got a devilish look in her eyes, gripping me quickly in her strong arms and standing up off the couch, "That was quite a night, definitely one to remember. How about we make moving in day a day to remember too?" With that, her eyes left mine and looked ahead at the bedroom door. As she started to carry me toward her bedroom, I looked up at her beautiful face and couldn't have been happier.