The past three weeks were very eventful for me. Especially at work Lauren was insatiable when it came to pleasing her sexually. Not that I was complaining I had never had as much sex in as many positions and public places as I had in these weeks.
I opened the door to my apartment, putting my keys down on the table next to the door. I slumped down into my couch. Today was the only day that I had gotten actual work done without Lauren seducing me with her cleavage or her tight ass in body-hugging skirts. She had taken the day off for personal reasons.
After a while I settled in for the night, after eating dinner, I sat down and started playing on my game console.
"Okay, I will try and get the flag, " I said to my online friends as we played a first-person shooter game.
"Got it," one of them replied.
We won a few games and lost some. I was about to call it a night when my phone received a text message.
"Talk to you guys and gals tomorrow," I said as I turned the game off.
Looking at the time it was just past ten. I picked up the cell phone. It was a message from Lauren. "Miss me?"
"Of course," I said as I slumped back into the couch.
"Had some papers to sign to finalize the divorce."
"Well, that sucks, sorry."
"Not really, I finally feel free."
"In that case, I am happy for you," I smiled as I sent the text. Even though Lauren wasn't near me, my dick was already hardening at the thought of her.
"I saw this T-shirt shop today, and I had them make a shirt for me that I think you would like."
"Really?"
There was a moment of silence before the next text came. Lauren sent a picture of herself standing in a bright pink shirt. In big black bold letters stretched across her chest, the words read KEVIN'S CUM DUMPSTER.
I had to do a double-take so that I could read it correctly. "Do you like?"
"Yes, I mean of course," I smiled, "It took me off-guard."
"Did you take a good look?"
"Yes, how can I not?" I replied as I looked at the picture again. Her chest made the words look stretched out.
"Okay, really look at the picture and not just my boobs."
I looked at the picture again this time looking at her face. Then it hit me. She was outside my apartment door. I rushed to the door.
"Took you long enough," she said as she entered.
"Well, I was slightly distracted," I smiled. "How did you get in?" I asked realizing I didn't have to press the buzzer to let her in the door downstairs.
"I pushed all the buttons at once," Lauren shrugged as she took off her coat revealing the pink shirt. It was much better to look at in person. It tightly hugged her chest. "Someone hit the buzzer, and I came up."
I knew she was talking, but I could stop staring at her shirt I was getting harder the longer I looked at it.
"Well I am glad you like it, like most shirts they are too tight around the chest," she smiled as she grabbed her boobs and bounced them.
I quickly took my cue and began squeezing them. "Well looks like I should get a shirt that says these are Kevin's property," she smiled.
"Absolutely," I said as I pulled her shirt up.
"Hold on," she said with a smile, she pushed me back. "The shirt says cum dumpster, not boob grabbing. Where is your bedroom?"
I showed her to the bedroom she smiled as she looked at the room. "I was expecting a mess," she said as she turned to look at me.
"What can I say, I am a neat freak," I shrugged.
Lauren quickly grabbed me and pulled me on top of her as she fell back on the bed. We kissed as we slowly took off each other's clothes. She rolled me over, so she was on top, her hair dragged its way down my chest as she kissed her way down my chest. She wrapped her lips around my dick and lowered her head mouth down onto it.
"How I missed this today," she said.
"I think you missed my dick more than you missed me," I said.
"Don't take it personally. If it makes you feel better I missed you telling me everything will be okay," Lauren smiled as she licked my dick from the bottom to the top.
"A little," I smiled.
"Oh honey, there is nothing little about this," she kissed her way back to my face. We kissed again as she lowered herself onto my dick. Her eyes slowly closed as she took me all the way into her. "There is nothing better than this."
She sat up as she slowly bounced up and down on me. I reached up and held her boobs as they bounced. Lauren reached backward as she rolled her hips. I loved watched my dick inside of her, and she enjoyed looking at me.
I watched as she raised herself all the way to the top of my cock then slowly slide all the way down. She did this many times before coming back to me. She put both hands on the side of me as she looked down at me. Her hair fell over us as she rode back and forth.
"Say it," she said as she knew I was getting close.
I tried to hold out, but she tightened herself around my dick, squeezing it with every move. "Come on say it," she smiled.
"I'm cumming," I gave in.
"I knew it," Lauren said as she sat straight up. She ground down on me as I began to cum inside her. Lauren moaned. "I love when you do that," she said as she lay next to me.
"Do what?" I smiled as I caught my breath.
"Dump that lovely cum into me," she smiled as she rested her head on my chest.
A short time later we both fell asleep. My morning alarm woke me up with a start. I shot upward looking over at the other side of bed. There was a note on the pillow.
Thank you for the great night, we must do it again sometime. See you at work.
I smiled as I read it, then got myself ready for the day ahead. When I finally made it to the gate Eric, the security guard motioned me to pull over to the side.
"What's going on?" I asked as he came over to me.
"She is back," he motioned to the main building.
"Who?" I asked.
"Samantha," he gave me a look. "She is already causing chaos, so be on your guard."
I went into my building thinking about all the things that Samantha could have said that would stir the place up.
"Hi again," a voice greeted me as I got off the elevator.
"Hi Samantha," I said as I walked towards the row of computers.
"Are you usually the first one here?" she asked as she followed behind me.
"Yes, I like to get everyone started on the orders and pre-orders, before Lauren comes in," I said as I sat at my computer.
"Very thoughtful," she said peering over my shoulder.
"Can I help with anything?" I asked politely.
"No, not at all," Samantha smiled. "Just making the rounds, after all, I will be taking over for Ethan next month, so I will like to be acquainted with everyone and everything before then."
"You will be the plant manager?" I asked. I knew Ethan the current manager was retiring. Everyone thought it was going to be the big bulbous guy or Lauren that would take his place.
"Yes," Samantha said as she sat down on one of the other chairs. She was wearing a white business skirt that came down to above her knees. She crossed her legs her white high heeled shoes pointed directly at me. "I got tired of all the traveling and asked to step down. They gave the option of any plant in the company. I chose this one."
"Well, that's a good thing for all of us," I smiled.
"Oh, relax," she said as she shook her head. Her long red hair shook with it. "I am not the mean bitch; everyone thinks I am. I like things done in an orderly and timely fashion that is all. If everyone does that, they will rarely hear from me."
"I am sure most of us can," I nodded.
"Good," she smiled as she stood up. It took all my might not to stare at her chest. I liked when she wore red better. The white top hugged her top half tightly. "Tell Lauren to come to her old office; that is where I will be until Ethan retires."
I watched her walk away. Samantha had a nice figure from the front and the back. Her ass wasn't as big or as curvy as Lauren's. She turned around and waved at me as she entered the elevator. I sighed as the doors closed.
"She is where!" Lauren yelled at me as I told her the news.
"Your old office," I shrugged as I sat across from her.
"That bitch!" Lauren yelled again. "She always wanted to one-up me, ever since we started together."
"Why do you think that?" I asked.
"Any plant?" Lauren asked. "She had to choose this one. She is blatantly shoving her success in my face."
"Didn't she start here?" I asked. "Maybe she just wanted to return to a place she knows."
"Don't try and defend her. I know she has a huge rack, but don't fall for the red hair, blue eyes, and huge boobs."
"I don't know…" I began to say.
"I know what you saw, and I don't blame you," Lauren smiled. "Trust me, if I was a guy and had a boob fetish I would be all over her."
Lauren stood up and straightened herself out. "I will be back after I see what she wants then we will see about that," she smiled as she looked down at my pants.
The meeting seemed to last most of the day. I was beginning to get nervous. I hoped Lauren didn't become furious and say something she shouldn't or Samantha didn't push her success into Lauren's face which would make both of them angry.
I heard laughter coming from the elevator.