When me and the girls were at lunch, the conversation naturally turned to the new guy.VP. They were all talking about how they heard he was single. Someone asks me my opinion. I just smile and say, "he seems like a really nice guy who I think will be fair to everyone." While secretly, I'm thinking about all the times we've been together and how I suggested you should apply for this job so we could be together more.
About that time, you come in and order your lunch and come over and speak to us, wanting to ingratiate yourself cause you know who really yields the power in this company (my fantasy!!!). You are talking to everyone, but I feel your smile and your eyes on me and it makes me feel so good. I can almost feel your lips on my body again as I listen to you talking.
Later that afternoon, we both end up in the same meeting for that special project I am working on. I come in a few minutes late and the only seat left is next to you. You graciously offer me the seat and the meeting commences. It is the usual boring technical stuff and I find my attention wandering. I look at your hands as you are taking notes and want to feel them touching my body again. Bringing my body to life underneath your fingertips. I steal a glance at your face, wanting to see those eyes that can stare straight to my soul and see the passion that is hidden under my normal business suit. (I have been a little risque today however, I have worn a lowcut black blouse under my suit jacket which only serves to emphasize my bountiful breasts!) As I steal a glance at you, I realize that even though it looks like you are looking at the person next to me who is speaking, you are really looking at me too. We happen to glance at each other at the same time and I see this look that says, "man I wish I know what you were wearing underneath that basic business suit?" I smile and think to myself, wouldn't he be surprise if he knew I had on my sexy, lacy black bra which just barely covers my breasts and nipples and the little wisp of black lace that just barely covers the mound of my pussy and my ass checks and that I had on a black garterbelt holding up those dark stockings I am wearing." As my mind comes back to the meeting (reluctantly), I hear you saying "and Joyce, I know that this will require a good bit of overtime from you, but I will make sure that you are amply compensated for your work." I say "I don't mind and I appreciate your confidence in me." However, we both know that the only compesation I'm thinking about are all the long hours I will be spending in your presence.
We work late that night (there are other people there also working on the same project) and when we all decide to call it a night, someone mentions going somewhere and getting a few drinks and something to eat. We all agree and go to a bar and grill close by the office. Within an hour or so, everyone else has decided to leave and we act like we are getting ready to go to (just to alleviate any suspicion). We are the last ones out the door and you tell everyone you're going to walk me to my car since I had to park on the side and it's kind of dark. Everyone says okay and leaves as we walk in the darkness. As we arrive at my car, you realize that no one can see us so you steal a kiss. As I feel your sweet lips on mine, I sigh because this is what I've been waiting on all day. Your lips caress mine and your tongue darts in long and deep into my mouth. You can tell by my response that I want you as bad as you apparently want me. I feel your hands cupping my breasts through my shirt and you tell me your thoughts through the meeting that afternoon. I laugh and say "yeah, I could tell that's what you were thinking." You hope that you weren't quite that transparent to anyone else. We get in my car and drive home. All the way there I am sitting close to you, touching your leg, ocassionally letting my fingers slide up to your hard cock. The look in your eyes tell me all I need to know - that you are as hot for me as I am for you.
We are no sooner in the door than you are sliding my jacket top off my arms and shoulders and lifting my black top over my head, all the while kissing me passionately. I hear your intake of breath as you see my breasts pouring out of the top of my black bra. Your lips leave mine and make a downward trek down my neck until you reach my nipples. Now it is my turn to breath funny as I feel your teeth lightly clamp down on my nipple. I can feel my nipple enlarging and getting harder the more you suck. Next I feel the zipper of my skirt being unzipped and my skirt puddles at my feet. Soon I am standing there in just that little bit of black lace and my stockings and garter belt. You moan, "Joyce, baby, if I had known this was underneath that black suit today in that meeting, I wouldn't have cared who was in there. I would have laid you down on top of that conference room table and made mad, sweet, passionate love to you." I laugh and tell you that it's probably a good thing you didn't know then or we'd both probably be looking for jobs now. You pull my panties down and toss them aside as I feel your fingers just barely graze over my clit. However, just that simple touch has me feeling like you've been touching it forever. I immediately and instinctively grab your head holding on for dear life cause I know that once you start touching me, I'll be over the edge. You drag your fingers down and pull my pussy lips apart and stick one finger deep inside my pussy. "Baby, you are so hot and so wet, what have you been thinking about while we were working so hard?" "This, Joe, me and you together like this." As you are finger fucking my pussy, your other hand is not idle, it is carresing my breasts and pinching my nipples. Ocassionally, you take your thumb and massage my clit. Soon this is all more than I can handle and I go over the edge with my first orgasm of the night. You ride it out with me, never stopping the touch of your thumb on my clit or your finger in my pussy. You hold me gently and kiss my lips as I come down from all those pleasurable feelings you produced in my body.
I look at you and realize you are still fully dressed. That just won't do. I proceed to take your shirt off and then your pants and you sit down on the couch as I take off your socks and shoes. I go to unsnap my garter belt and take off my stockings. You stop me and tell me you want to make love to me with those on because it turns you on so much. I smile and tell you anything you want. "Anything?" "Sure," I reply. "Baby I want to feel your sweet lips and tongue on my cock again." Of course how can I refuse your wish since you have asked so sweetly. I kneel down and take your hard, thick cock in my hand. You already have a little bit of precum leaking out of the head. I take my long, hot tongue and proceed to lick your precum off and then I lick your whole cock like I was licking a lollipop. I can tell by the grip of your hands on my head that you are definitely enjoying this (also by the moans I hear come from your throat). Soon I have taken all of your cock in my mouth and I'm slowly sliding it in and out of my mouth. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. My other hand touches your balls and I can feel that you are ready to explode. As I suck harder and faster, I feel all that hot, sweet cum shooting up from your balls all through your cock and into my mouth and the back of my throat.
In a few minutes, we both lay down on the couch in one another's arms cuddling, knowing that we still have a good portion of the night left. As I kiss your sweet lips, I tell you I sure am glad you decided to come to work for this company.!
