For the last two months, I have been making excuses to my publisher as to why my latest erotic novel is not yet finished.

“Ring.” 

“Ring.” 

“Hello Mr. Herman.”

“Hello Tabitha.”

“Nikki would like you to meet with her, in an hour.”

“Okay Tabitha, tell her I will be there.”

“Is everything okay, Mr. Herman? You sound a little down.”

“Everything will be fine Tabitha, see you in an hour.”

Disaster! There is no way I can make up an excuse now. I will have to tell Nikki that I have a bad case of writers block along with a lack of motivation.

Arriving at the office, I enter and sitting behind her desk is Tabitha, Nikki’s secretary.

"Mr. Herman, you are awfully early. May I get you something to drink while you wait?"

"No thank you, Tabitha. I will just take a seat and wait.”"

Forty-five minutes later, Tabitha tells me that Nikki will see me now. As I approach Nikki's office, Tabitha sees how nervous I am.

"Mr. Herman, take a deep breath. It will be okay."

Tabitha then opens the door.

"Come in Carl and close the door on your way out, Tabitha. We do not want to be disturbed."

Nikki is sitting in her black leather swivel chair. I hear the door close behind me as I take in the sight before me. Nikki looks hotter than usual, wearing a pair of open toe stilettos with a single strap wrapping around the heel. Her black skirt has a slit which goes up high on the left side. Nikki's white shirt is unbuttoned enough to see a hint of cleavage.

Nikki's foot is propped up on an open file cabinet drawer. Her knee is up high enough to expose her seemingly endless legs. Nikki's other foot is on the floor, legs parted far enough to have her skirt fall away. Her long legs exposed, leaving one to only wonder what treasure lies beyond the point covered by her skirt.

“Carl, like what you see?”

Damn, Nikki caught me ogling her. But then again, it was very obvious.

“Y-y-yes, Nikki.”

“Good, now let me tell you what your problem is. You have writers block and lost the motivation to write.”

“H-h-how…”

“I just know, we are going to get you unblocked and motivated again.”

Nikki slides herself forward in her chair while sucking on her pen.

“Do not just stand there, Carl.”

Moving quickly to Nikki, I drop to my knees and lift her foot from the cabinet door. Looking into each other’s eyes, I slip off her shoe and kiss the top of her foot.

“Mmmm that feels good, Carl.”

With lips pursed, I kiss each toe as I take one hand and remove her other shoe. Parting my lips, I slip Nikki's big toe between them and swirl my tongue around. My hand is gently kneading her other foot as I move from one toe to the next, licking and sucking them.

“Oooooohhhh Carl, my pussy is wet.”

Upon hearing this, I go to Nikki’s left foot as my hand rubs and caresses the right foot. I take my time kissing and licking each toe.

“Oh God, Carl, suck my toes!”

As I suck her toes, my hand is caressing and rubbing its way up Nikki’s right leg. Finished with her toes, I slowly kiss my way up her left leg. My tongue skims over her supple skin as I continue kissing my way up.

“Damn Carl, I need your mouth on my pussy now!”

Starting at the base of her moist slit, I slowly lick my way up. I roll and then pinch Nikki’s clit between my thumb and forefinger as I push my tongue past her puffy, pink labia.

“Oh Christ, that feels so good!”

Nikki now has a hold of my head, pulling me closer to her wetness and forcing my tongue deeper into pussy. My nose is now rubbing against her folds as I lick the depths of her womanhood.

My fingers on her clit and my tongue swirling around her G-spot have Nikki moaning uncontrollably. Her body, shudders s the inevitable orgasm approaches.

“OH MY…OH MY…I’M CUMMING!!”

Nikki’s body stiffens as her orgasm coarses through her body. Without giving her a chance to recover, I quickly undo my trousers and pull them down. My hard cock touches Nikki’s slit.

“Yes, shove that big rod in me now!”

In one quick thrust, I am deep in Nikki’s pussy. Her legs wrap around my waist. Looking into each other’s eyes, we fuck like there is no tomorrow.

It is not long before Nikki comes again, moaning out. “Fill me with your cream, Carl!”

That is all it takes and my cream splashes against the walls of her pussy. There is so much, that some drips out onto the part of her skirt Nikki is sitting on.

I hold Nikki until she recovers.

“I think we need to do some more research for that novel of yours, Carl.”

“I totally agree, Nikki.”

“Damn, what will Tabitha think when she sees that spot on your skirt?”

“No worries, I brought another black skirt with me today.”

The two of us get dressed and before leaving, we share a very passionate kiss.

“Carl, I will be over tonight to continue with the research.”

“See you tonight Nikki.”

“Close the door behind you, Carl.”

I exit from her office and there is Tabitha at her desk.

“everything Okay, Mr. Herman?”

“Yes, Tabitha.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Herman.”

“Goodbye, Tabitha.”

The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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