It was a tough morning. Dale Black's alarm didn't go off, he took an extra 10 minutes to find his keys and could not locate his badge. He hit just enough traffic to hurt and he couldn't get into the office for his 8 am meeting. It was going to be a hot day in Las Vegas, so the morning sun was already burning his arms. His nuts and chest were already starting to sweat.

He went to the front desk looking for a loaner badge. Evelyn Castillo, the receptionist, looked at him pitifully with deep brown eyes, long black hair in braids, a white blouse, and a black woolen skirt.

"Lost it again, Dale?" she sarcastically quipped as she fished for loaner badges. "How much are you going to pay me for this one?"

Dale looked into her eyes with his deep brown eyes and realized what she was asking this morning.

"How about 5 dollars?" he responded.

She paused. "You're out of luck, Dale, we're out of loaners," she laughed, slightly at his misfortune. "You'll have to follow me to the supply closet."

She walked from the front desk toward the side area housing cleaning and office supplies.

Dale followed her, looking at his watch: 8:18 am. He looked at her moderate backside, noting no lines on her skirt. The air smelled floral and high end of the perfume she put on her neck. He glanced at her white blouse tucked into her high pencil skirt, holding her natural breasts.

As Evelyn opened the closet, Dale got closer and smelled her neck. He heard her take a deep breath as he got close. He leaned in and held her hips, putting his cheek to hers. Her body paused and then leaned into his.

Dale turned Evelyn around and looked into her brown eyes. They were beautiful and deep, framed by straight black hair. He kissed her lightly and felt the lips touch. He kissed her deeper and felt her tongue. Facing her, he held her hips and pulled her close to him, then lifting her onto the desk in the closet.

Dale felt his pants getting unzipped, and a thin hand stroke the tip and shaft of his cock. He reached under the black pencil skirt and pulled a black thong around Evelyn's hips and to the ground. He touched Evelyn's labia and felt it get wet. He liked that she waxed. Dale pulled a button off of Evelyn's white blouse.

He felt the tip of his cock touch wet labia. Lightly pushing the tip in, he felt a tight hole open up. He worked the tip about a dozen times until it went in. He pulled a brown nipple out of a black bra just to get a visual.

Dale slid the shaft into Evelyn once and went deep. She was ready for him. He rocked his hips in gently slow rolls to push into her wet hole. He then pushed deeper and felt his entire cock go into her pussy. She was so tight.

Dale sped up, feeling his sweaty balls hit the edges of Evelyn's pussy.

He put a finger to her clit and touched it gently. Evelyn shook while she kissed him. Dale felt her ooze onto his cock.

Dale sped up and felt a sensation growing in his balls and building up in his cock. Energy building up deep was ready to release. He grabbed Evelyn's black braids and pushed in deeply, looking into her eyes while their lips connected.

He pulled out and aimed at her labia and the desk. He shot several thick white load of semen on her labia and on the desk in the supply closet, keeping his lips and eyes connected to hers.

Dale leaned back and breathed. Evelyn looked at his eyes. She was a complete mess.

Dale took out his wallet, pulled out a 5 dollar bill and wiped it in his semen on the desk. He stuck it to Evelyn's chest.

She handed him his badge.