“Ahem!”
I was taking lunch at my desk, checking e-mails. The office was usually empty this time of day, so I was surprised when I looked up to see Sue Hanson standing in the door to my office.
She was wearing a teal wrap dress that did everything to accentuate her long, fit legs and firm breasts. Which, as I looked closer, appeared to be unencumbered by any undergarment; mostly because the silky material did nothing to hide the fact that her nipples were fully aroused.
Sue and I are teammates at our company. Between her creative ideas and my obsession with detail, we’ve won more high-dollar business than any other pairing in the history of the company. Light sexual innuendo banter between us has gone on since day one. It’s practically our trademark, but it’s never gone beyond that. Until last night, when we were all out celebrating another business win; a very large one. I’d had way too much champagne, and toward the end of the evening I was rather shamelessly hitting on her. To no avail, it had seemed at the time. Hence the surprise.
She closed the door and locked it. “I’ve got an opening in my schedule if you want to pitch that new proposal from last night,” she said, as she untied the sash holding her dress closed.
My cock quickly went into its launch sequence as I changed my Outlook status to “Do Not Disturb.” I stood. “It’s still not fully fleshed out, Sue, and I’m not sure that I have enough time to give you all of the ideas that I have. Maybe just a quick run up.”
She let the dress fall open, confirming that she was bra-less; and also sans panties. I was immediately drawn to the well trimmed patch of black hair covering her mound. She came to me, reaching for my growing erection. “Mmm, I think it’s fleshed out enough for you to give me the high-points.” She lowered my zipper as I unbuckled my belt. “Depending on how well you do with your ‘quick run up’,” she continued, pulling my pants and underwear down as a single unit, “we can discuss getting into the details later.”
I reached into her dress and grabbed both of her ass cheeks, lifted her, and sat her on the edge of my desk. The dress fell off her shoulders, giving me full access to her firm, yet pliant, tits. I stepped closer, forcing her legs further apart as I took her nipples between my fingers. She shuddered, grabbed my head to hers, and stuck her tongue down my throat.
I slid the head of my dick between her labia, testing her wetness. Her lips were like velvet, lust swollen velvet. She was already soaked. “Do you want the presentation now?” I asked, as I ran my head across her engorged clit.