Simon.

Simon was in his mid-twenties and a junior executive in an International tech company. When he wasn't working in the office, he was working online, from home, and even while travelling between the two. There seemed to be no break from the treadmill.

He lived alone in a simple (though expensive) apartment in London, and had no spare time to meet anyone or form relationships. His only hope was to meet someone in the office, but most were in their own relationships already, and he had no wish to disrupt anyone's life; anyway, there was a clear company policy to avoid 'romantic' relationships with co-workers.

He was becoming desperate though. He tried to satisfy his urges through online porn, but it was a soulless experience which felt sleazy afterwards, and he always regretted it.

Then one day, Suzy entered the office.

Suzy.

As usual, Simon was working at his desk, focused on the screen in front of him, but then he heard a disturbance in the open-plan space they all shared.

He glanced up, to see a tall, elegant black girl sashay down the aisle towards him as though it were a catwalk. She was slim, but more shapely than most fashion models, and equally well-dressed. The eyes of everyone in the office (male and female) followed her down the aisle, to the most senior Manager's office, the only private workspace on that floor.

Like many others, he thought, Simon muttered 'Wow!' under his breath, and turned his head to follow her as she passed and walked away from him. The view from behind was equally stunning.

He tried to put the image out of his mind and re-focus on his work, but it was very difficult.

Simon's phone buzzed, and he was summoned to the Manager's office straight away.

He had no idea why, but he did know that Suzy was still there, with his manager Tom.

The Meeting.

Tom introduced Suzy as a 'Management Consultant' who had been sent from Head Office in New York to appraise their local operating systems, and advise on improvements, upgrades, systems and economies. She was very highly qualified, it seemed, as well as beautiful.

From the sound of her very extensive list of qualifications, and knowing how long they took, Simon could tell that she was a little older than him, maybe thirty. She was definitely his senior in terms of expertise, and he wondered whether she was actually even better qualified than Tom. Tom seemed a little uneasy and Simon wondered whether he felt threatened by Suzy's expertise, or perhaps by the raw sexuality she exuded, or perhaps by both.

Tom asked Simon to act as Suzy's guide, to “show Suzy the ropes”, and to answer her every question. It seemed she was going to assess the whole company system and was likely to be in the office for a week or two. Simon was very happy to have a break in his routines, and especially to have the company of such a beautiful woman.

When she spoke for the first time in his hearing, Simon's gut trembled. Her voice was deep and mellifluous, thick with drawling sexuality and a Southern State of America accent. It flowed over him like honey, and he felt a response in his balls as he watched her full lips form the words.

Her eyes locked on to his, and those deep brown wells seemed to draw him in. She was probably used to men becoming speechless in her presence, but she smiled a flashing white smile at him, and said, “Simon, thank you in advance for taking care of me this week. Tom tells me you know your way around, and I will rely on you to guide me wherever I want to go.”

Her hair was the deepest, glossiest black, curling down just below her shoulders. Her breasts were full, squeezed tightly by her businesslike grey suit over a white blouse, and knee length skirt, from which emerged her long legs finished by black shiny high heels.

He led her through the office, with all eyes trained on her, to the Client Meeting Room, where they could talk privately. As he passed along the aisle, he could hear muttered comments, and see nods, winks and nudges between his colleagues. He felt embarrassed to expose her to this scrutiny because he thought that much of the comment would be salacious, but she seemed entirely at ease being the focus of attention. No doubt she was used to it, but he immediately felt protective towards her.

In the privacy of the Client Meeting Room, they both relaxed and he apologised in case she had overheard any sexist comments. She smiled and said, “You are sweet, Simon. I've learned to stand up for myself, so don't worry about that sort of thing!”

He established that they should be on first-name terms, even though she was by far his senior, and visiting from Head Office. They agreed a schedule, which would involve him showing her around the offices, not only in London, but perhaps in some other cities like Edinburgh. She wanted to see everywhere and everything, and expected him to answer her every question without reservation. Of course, he agreed.

The First Day.

Simon could hardly believe his luck! He had been asked to abandon his usual tedious routines, and accompany this beautiful woman as her aide, and fulfil her every wish. She seemed to like his polite British manner, and he enjoyed her forthright American style. They were relaxed in each other's company.

She was clearly the person with authority, and although he secretly lusted after her, he would not dream of making an inappropriate advance. Apart from anything else, he could be putting his job at risk!

However, Suzy seemed to be interested in him and the life he lived, although he assured her that there was nothing much to be said; he worked and he worked hard, and his work was his life, at least at the present time.

At the end of the day, she invited him to dinner at her hotel. It was a very expensive hotel, of course, and he was concerned that he might not be able to dress smartly enough, but she laughed that thought away. They took a cab to her hotel.

That evening, she questioned him about his working life and his personal life. She seemed to fully understand that really he had no 'personal life', and she admitted that her own was also very limited. She had no regular partner, and spent much of her time travelling around the world, auditing 'local' companies like his. It might sound glamorous, and she was certainly accustomed to an expensive jet-set lifestyle, but it was “soulless”, she said. She was wondering how long she could keep it up.

Over a delicious meal and several glasses of wine, they relaxed in each other's company, but there was no physical contact at all. Simon ached to touch her, but he did not want to disrupt what seemed to be a growing relationship. She said she was surprised that he did not have a regular partner either, and Simon bemoaned the company policy forbidding relationships with office colleagues... it was the only place he ever met anybody, he said.

“Well,” said Suzy, “I am not one of your 'office colleagues', and I am very pleased to meet such a considerate, handsome and principled man!”

Simon felt his loins stirring, but suppressed any comment. He did not want to push his luck too far! They parted with a chaste hug, and agreed to continue her investigations at the office the next day.

Simon went home to his apartment, and masturbated in a leisurely way, thinking of Suzy. He dreamt that she might be doing the same, in her hotel room. He was correct.

The Following Days.

Simon spent the next three days entirely in the company of Suzy, escorting her everywhere, and was beginning to enjoy the envious glances from his colleagues.

When they first touched hands, passing some documents to each other, it was like an electric shock; for both of them, he thought, because Suzy locked eyes with him at that exact moment. That moment passed, but some barrier had been breached, and more casual physical contact increased... they leaned against each other when looking at documents, thighs touched when they sat alongside each other, and when they had to squeeze between banks of computing hardware, their bodies briefly pressed against each other.

All this happened in complete privacy, but they were both acutely aware of the slow escalation of physical contact. In public, within the office, they maintained complete separation, but when their eyes met, they both smiled.

As the end of the week approached, it was agreed that a visit to the Edinburgh office was required. Simon cleared that with Tom, and a flight was booked to take them both from London to Edinburgh, with a weekend stay at an expensive hotel, before a couple of days work in the Scottish office.

Simon was extremely nervous about the trip, but they managed the short flight and cab rides without any difficulty. When they checked in, it was clear that they had adjoining rooms, and both of them felt a thrill of anticipation as they recognised that they had free time to spend together privately.

They ate another delicious meal, with wine, and retreated to the bar to talk.

Suzy took the lead. She said, “Simon, we are 'off duty' this weekend, so I don't want you to feel that I am your senior here. We are just two work colleagues, but I hope we can call each other friends now. I have felt very safe in your company all week and I feel relaxed with you now. I'm hoping we can get... closer... this weekend? I find you a very attractive man and I hope you are attracted to me?”

Simon almost choked on his drink at her forthrightness, but managed to recover enough to say, “Suzy, since the day you appeared in the office, I have longed to get closer to you. I thought you were the most beautiful woman I had ever seen... I still think that! Not only beautiful, but intelligent and thoughtful too!”

Suzy rested her hand on Simon's thigh, and while she locked eyes with him, her hand slipped up to stroke over the growing bulge in his trousers. Her eyes widened as she felt his hardness against her hand, and she smiled widely. “I'm so pleased to have met you, Simon. I would love to meet all of you! Can we... withdraw... to our rooms now?”

The Weekend.

They stumbled to the elevator, bumping carelessly into each other, and fumbled with the buttons.

She was tall. About the same height as Simon, in her high heels, and as Simon fell into the empty elevator after her, his body pressed fully against Suzy, pushing her against the wall. He groaned as he felt her soft breasts press against his chest; she sighed as she felt the hardness of his cock press against her belly.

His hands cupped her face, and for the first time, they kissed. It was a lingering kiss, not deep and passionate, but her full lips were very open to him, and his pressure was reciprocated. He could hardly breathe as they left the elevator and headed toward their rooms.

She already had her key in her hand, and opened the door wide, inviting him to follow. He could not really believe what was happening, but he knew they were on an inevitable course now. He hoped it would not end in disaster.

Suzy was aware that he felt a little overwhelmed by her seniority, and reassured him that this was a completely private matter... “What happens in Edinburgh, stays in Edinburgh!” she joked, and Simon laughed, though a little uncomfortably.

They faced each other in her large suite, and for the first time, pressed their bodies together, hugging each other tighter and tighter, until they could hardly breathe. When they broke apart and stood back, their hands began to fumble with each others bodies and search for buttons, clasps and zips to be undone.

That search became more frantic and more chaotic as they kissed fully this time, deeply and passionately, with open mouths and flickering tongues.

They stepped apart briefly and helped each other to strip away their formal working clothes; Simon only had simple black briefs to strip down to, but Suzy was resplendent in silk lingerie beneath her formal business suit.

Simon stood further back to admire her. She was dressed in a vibrant bright green silk chemise, down to the top of her long thighs, and the contrast with her deep black skin was stunning. Her erect nipples pushed out from her large breasts, marking prominent points in the silky material, and she smiled as she saw Simon's reaction. His briefs were swelling with his rising cock, and when she lifted the hem of her chemise to reveal the tiny panties beneath, he almost stopped breathing altogether!

As she drew the silky chemise over her head, to reveal herself naked apart from the matching green silk panties, the head of Simon's cock forced its way out above the elastic waistband. Suzy's breasts were free now, and the wide, dark areolae were capped by hard nut-brown nipples standing proud and firm.

She knelt before him, admiring his hard thick cock as she released it from his briefs, and threw them aside. Her eyes were wide with lust as she took the head of his cock between her red lips, and sucked noisily.

He had to look away, to get control of himself, then raised her from the floor while he, in turn, knelt before her. He drew her tiny panties down over her long black thighs, to reveal a shaven pussy, with just a small strip of dense black hair above her mound.

She put her head back and grasped his head firmly, pressing him against herself, and a slight moan escaped her lips, before she said, “Simon, please... it is so long since anyone fucked me. Men seem frightened of me, and I am frightened of many of them, but I feel we two have a rapport... Please take me, Simon!”

He stood and pressed his full body against hers, feeling his hard cock press against her belly. “It will be my honour!” he said, and slowly walked her backwards to the bed.

When the back of her legs touched the bed, he gave her a little push and she fell back onto the comfortable quilt, expecting him to follow. Instead, he knelt again and used his hands to part her knees in front of him.

Suzy gasped as he stroked her inner thighs, his two thumbs working simultaneously up the delicate skin, towards her pussy. She knew what was coming. She was slightly surprised at this restrained Englishman, but delighted that he meant to pleasure her.

Simon studied Suzy carefully. He had already noted her manicured mound and naked pussy, but now he had the chance to inspect her more closely. Her darker pussy lips were clearly wet, sparkling with dewdrops of her honey, and a little swollen. They parted easily as he ran a fingertip along them, and remained open to his gaze. He breathed in the aromatic scent of her arousal.

Her inner folds were a little lighter in colour than the outer lips, and when he gently parted them, a bright pinkness appeared. At one extreme, when he pressed against her mound, her swollen red clit emerged readily, and at the other, he observed the deep, dark well of her cunt already overflowing with slick juices.

Suzy was gasping with anticipation as Simon explored her, and when his tongue began to explore too, she squealed loudly. He licked up each lip in turn, from back to front, pausing briefly to circle her clit. Then he firmly licked the pinkness between them, briefly delving the tip of his tongue inside her cunt before licking up to her exposed clit and sucking it between his lips, to flicker his tongue around it,

Suzy squealed again, as one long finger slowly explored her cunt; just the fingertip at first, circling the entrance before gently entering her depths. She clenched herself tightly around him, as his finger explored ever more deeply but she was distracted by his tongue flickering around her clit, and the occasional light nip of his teeth.

She relaxed and accepted that Simon knew what he was doing! That allowed him to fully insert his finger, and circle it inside her, exploring for her most sensitive spots, He curled it to press against her inner walls, while his mouth and tongue worked on her clit. She jerked and gasped when he pressed a certain spot, and he focused there, moving his finger slowly in and out. Her hips began to rock back and forth against his hand and mouth, in rhythm with his movements.

Simon reached one hand up to her right breast and teased her hard nipple, pinching it hard while his hand fondled her breast firmly. His other hand slowly pressed two fingers into her now, spreading her tight cunt open, and she gripped him with her muscles, as his fingers moved in and out remorselessly.

Her breathing was getting faster and deeper, her hips were rocking against him, Simon's fingers were moving and curling deeper and deeper, and his mouth was clamped firmly over her clit, where his tongue teased her in rhythm.

They both raised the pace until Suzy was gasping for breath, and she reached down to pull his head against herself even harder. She was approaching her climax very soon – her first climax, at least.

When she did, it was quite spectacular. She shouted and cursed loudly, holding Simon's head against her pussy and clamping her long thighs around him; her hips rocked frantically against his mouth and fingers, then she suddenly froze still and screamed. Simon felt her cunt gripping his fingers with waves of contractions, trying to pull him into her. Her body shook and trembled on the bed for a considerable time.

It took a little while for her to calm and release Simon from her grip.

When she did, he looked up between her thighs and grinned. “I think you enjoyed that, didn't you!” he quipped.

When he stood between her legs, at the end of the bed, it was clear that he had not cum. His cock was as hard and prominent as could be, and Suzy groaned at the prospect of him fucking her right now!

“Don't worry,” he said, “There is no hurry. You need to recover yourself a little before we continue.”

“Perhaps I should,” said Suzy, “ but I can't wait Simon! Just be gentle with me; I am so sensitive!”

He lowered his body over hers, taking her wrists tightly in his hands and spreading her arms wide, while his knees forced hers apart too. Dropping his belly onto hers, she felt the swollen head of his cock gently probing her pussy lips apart; she groaned as his weight pressed against her sensitive clit.

He stared down into her wide brown eyes as he slowly, gently, pressed his thick cock between her outer pussy lips, and between her inner folds, lodging securely in the opening to her cunt. She opened her mouth in anticipation, and as his cock forced its way slowly into her, she breathed steadily out. She felt the head kiss her cervix at the same moment as his body squeezed her clit, and then he stayed still, maintaining firm pressure on her, but not thrusting... yet.

He managed to lower his head and lick in circular motions around her wide areolae, then suck each hard, firm nipple into his mouth and lightly nip it with his teeth, before turning to the other, and then back again. She reacted by bucking her hips against him, signaling that she was ready to fuck now.

Simon lifted himself again and began to thrust slowly, steadily, in and out of Suzy's slick cunt, while fixing her eyes with his. They were connected physically and mentally, at the same time, and both were smiling, between their gasps for breath.

Gradually, the pace increased as did their breathing, until Simon was slamming hard and deep into Suzy at a breathtaking speed, and she was responding with her hips countering his thrusts. They clashed fiercely against each other time and time again, until Suzy screamed and Simon roared; they locked their hips together and convulsed, as he shot his cum deep inside her, and she milked his cock with her cunt.

Eventually they were both spent, and fell apart to lie alongside each other, still smiling. Simon could not resist his fingers exploring her beautiful black body, and teasing her nut-brown nipples gently now. Her smile was broad and white as her breathing quietened, and her hands stroked Simon's chest and belly.

They fell fast asleep on Suzy's bed, until morning.

When they did wake together, it still seemed like a dream to Simon! But no, Suzy was definitely really there. They talked and assured each other that they had no regrets. Their evening in the bar had probably enabled them to drop their inhibitions, but both had had a wonderful evening, and were relaxed in each other's company.

Suzy looked down at Simon's obvious morning erection, and smiled, saying, “I think we both need a shower, Simon, and perhaps I can do something about that too!”

Simon was a little embarrassed, but when they stood, Suzy reached behind her to grasp his cock firmly and lead him to the bathroom and the luxurious shower. He did not resist!

The powerful hot jets of water enervated them both, and the scented gels aroused their senses, while they soaped and stroked each other. Simon concentrated on Suzy's breasts, while she played with his hard cock and tight balls; they writhed their soapy bodies against each other, until Suzy slowly slipped to her knees before him.

She looked up at him and said, “Simon, we have work to do today, before we have dinner with the Head of the Edinburgh office, so I think I had better relieve you of this distraction! We need to be thinking clearly today- both of us- so let's clear our urges away, at least until tonight!”

Simon gripped her head, tangling his fingers in her curled hair, but Suzy looked up and said, “No, Simon. Just stand there. The only contact between us should be your cock.” Then she took hold of his balls with one hand, while the other gripped the middle of his shaft firmly, and she wrapped her lips around the throbbing head.

Simon put his own hands behind his back, and watched as Suzy's cheeks sucked in while he felt her tongue swirl around him. She did not take him any further inside her mouth, but just focused on the swollen head, while one hand rhythmically stroked his shaft up and down, feeling the softer sheath of skin move smoothly over the steel core of his cock.

Each time she stroked down to the fullest extent, she felt the head of his cock swell even more inside her mouth, and his balls clench in her other hand.

Simon had to look away, to avoid coming immediately, so sexy was the sight (and sound) of Suzy sucking hard on his cock, while she pumped it vigorously. That allowed him to hold back for a few minutes while Suzy relished her own feelings.

Soon, though, her slurping sounds changed to sharper grunts, and one hand dropped from his balls to slip between her own thighs, while the other continued to stroke the length of his cock, but gripped it more and more tightly.

She stroked him faster and faster, while her fingers now found their way inside her pussy. Two fingers pressed into her cunt and moved in and out, in synch with her manipulation of Simon's cock.

He could see that she was preparing for her own climax, and when they locked eyes again, he knew the time had come. He grunted a warning, and she held her mouth still for a moment, wrapped tightly around the head of his cock, trying to seal it with her lips. One hand thrust her fingers deep inside herself, while the other forced hard down on his cock, and stayed pressing firmly against the root. She grunted in anticipation as she felt the first pulse of cum throb through her fist, and up along Simon's shaft.

When it exploded inside her mouth, it was all she could do to maintain her sealed grip with her lips. As more and more cum shot into her mouth, she tried to gather it all without swallowing, and Simon watched her cheeks swell out as he spurted inside her again and again.

He cursed loudly, as the spurts subsided, and Suzy almost lost her grip on him. She tried to smile, without releasing him, but that allowed white cum to dribble from each corner of her mouth, down her chin. From there, he watched in fascination as it dripped down onto her beautiful black breasts, and ran between them, down into her cleavage.

She could not maintain her grip any longer, and released Simon's cock from her mouth, throwing her head back and swallowing as much cum as she could, in one enormous gulp. Some still escaped, and she milked the final drops from his softening cock, allowing them to drip down onto her shaking breasts.

Simon's legs were shaking too, and he could no longer stand safely, so he knelt down facing her, and embraced her. His sticky cum welded their bodies together, and they kissed deeply, sharing the tastes now. They were both trembling with passion.

As they calmed, Simon reached up for the shower spray and adjusted it to a gentle, warm flow, which he played over Suzy's breasts, washing the cum down her cleavage and her belly, to disappear between her thighs.

Together, they rinsed each other clean, then wrapped themselves in comfortable hotel robes to dry. Their hugs and smiles made any words unnecessary... both had enjoyed Simon's “release”, and now they had to prepare for their evening business meeting.

Back to business.

They sat with files of papers, and reviewed documents about the Scottish office all afternoon, to compile their questions for the Manager, Iain, who was to visit the hotel for dinner that evening.

Neither of them found it difficult to switch quickly between pleasure and business, though that may have taken a few more minutes then switching the other way! Both were workaholics, really, and this was their 'normal' mode of being.

When Iain arrived, they both found his manner rather off-putting. It felt as though he preferred to talk directly to Simon, rather than Suzy, although it was made quite clear that she was the 'visiting dignitary' and by far senior, not only to Simon, but to Iain too.

He briefed them thoroughly, but seemed a little irritated when Suzy asked the very pertinent and incisive questions which they had prepared earlier. They both wondered whether the office had something to hide...

After Iain left, they discussed the situation, and agreed that they must remain totally professional and detached over the next two days at the office. Simon raised his concern that Iain was of an age and status where misogyny came naturally, leading him to underestimate Suzy, and he even speculated that their might be racial undertones in his manner. “Or perhaps,” he joked, “it was just because you're American!”

Suzy was not worried at all. “If those issues are relevant to Iain, it is so subtle that it is of no concern to me at all,” she said, “believe me, I have faced much more serious prejudices than any he may harbour. Put all that out of your mind, Simon.”

They retreated to the bar again, and almost inevitably, they ended up in Suzy's room again. Simon said, “The Maid will notice that my room has hardly been used, of course, but I think we can rely on the discretion of a Five-Star hotel.”

Suzy chuckled and said, “I'm sure that's true, but it might be wise to leave her a generous tip when we check out!”

So they settled to their last evening free of business preoccupations, arguing that a good night's sleep was required, and what better way to ensure a good night's sleep than to fuck themselves to a standstill? And so they determined to do so.

They undressed each other slowly and sensually, studying and admiring every square inch of each other's bodies as they were revealed, until they stood naked and aroused before each other again, at the end of the bed.

Simon hugged Suzy close, her breasts against his chest, and his cock against her belly. She rested her head on his shoulder and kissed his neck, while he squeezed her ass and pulled her firmly against him.

After tonight, they were to spend two days of intense work at the Scottish office, then fly back to London. There would be a final debrief at the London office, before Suzy took her flight back to New York on Friday, so they would not enjoy another whole weekend together.

The fact that they would not have many more opportunities like this was a concern they both tried to hide from each other, and indeed, to banish from their own minds.

Simon stepped back from their embrace and kissed Suzy hard, before turning her around and embracing her from behind, His hands reached through to cup her breasts, the thumbs teasing her nipples, while his cock pressed between the rounded cheeks of her ass.

He leant his head on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, “May I fuck you, Suzy?”

She giggled at the very thought she might say 'no'. What would he do then? But she didn't want to test him; she really did want him to fuck her, and she wanted him to fuck her deeply, from behind.

She stepped forward and knelt on the end of the bed, looking back over her shoulder at Simon, and said “Yes, Simon, please fuck me now!”

Simon approached the end of the bed and bent his knees to get the head of his cock low enough to enter her, but he still had to force it downwards to align it with her spread, wet pussy lips.

She dropped her shoulders to the bed, her head turned to one side, and angled her hips to enable him to play the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. She groaned with pleasure each time it touched her aroused clit, and sighed with anticipation each time it passed her open cunt.

Simon was enjoying the view enormously. The black orbs of her ass were split by the even darker pussy lips, which in turn split to reveal her inner pinkness, dripping with liquid honey oozing from her cunt. His cock was clearly welcome there, he thought.

Suzy made more sounds of impatience, and though he wanted to enjoy the view as long as possible, it was clearly time to act.

His hands pressed the cheeks of her ass apart, and he dipped to locate the swollen red head of his cock at the entrance to her purple cunt, and slowly forced it inside her. She groaned as it spread her open, then the thick shaft steadily followed until the root of his cock was pressed firmly against her, but he did not stop there.

He kept pressing upwards, and lifted her bodily on his cock, before lowering her to the bed again. She squealed as he did the same again, and again, and again. Each time, the head of his cock pressed against her cervix, and as he lowered her and withdrew, it rubbed against her sensitive spot in her inner walls. She was being driven to ecstasy by the sensations of his cock slowly entering and withdrawing from her.

Simon was enjoying all these sensations too, but he also had the benefit of the view of his slick, shiny white cock sinking deep between her black pussy lips, into the bright pink slit between them, forcing her juices to flow around him each time he entered her. He kept a steady pace, to relish all these sensations, but he could feel the growing urgency in her hips, angling back and forth over his cock with increasing speed. He matched her speed, and she stepped up another gear, gasping for breath into the quilted bedspread.

He had the advantage of standing on the firm floor, while Suzy was bounced up and down on the mattress, which responded to their rhythm as their pace increased.

Simon held her ass down against his inward thrusts now, and forced harder and harder, faster and faster, into her slick cunt. She squealed and he felt her clinch around his cock, her legs trembling. He gave one final hard plunge inside her, lifting her hips from the bed again, then stopped motionless while his balls emptied once again, squirting his cum deep inside her, suspended on his cock.

His knees began to shake and he had to lower her to the bed, while she writhed and moaned on his cock. He slipped out of her, followed by a rush of cum from her cunt.

Suzy collapsed flat and face down on the bed, while Simon threw himself down alongside her, bouncing her up and down on the soft bed. He lay next to her, on one elbow, and stroked her back gently. His hand played with her hair, then massaged her shoulder, before moving down to stroke the soft roundness of her ass. He marveled at her body... she was just so perfect in every way.

Suzy was too exhausted even to talk, and they drifted off to sleep, side by side.

Abstinence at work.

They woke early the next morning, and agreed to put their 'working hats' on in preparation for a couple of days intense investigation of the Scottish office. Simon had to play the role of the junior underling, escorting the senior executive from Head Office and ensuring that she got everything she wanted from them. It would be a few days before she got what she wanted from him again.

They both played their roles perfectly, and agreed not to come 'out of character' even when they returned to their hotel. It was a little difficult, but Simon even made use of his own room, and they slept apart for the next two nights. No doubt each thought, or dreamed, about the other every night, but they maintained their work persona rigorously during the days.

Simon still felt very uncomfortable talking with Iain, who seemed to disrespect Suzy so much, but to her it seemed like water off a duck's back. Iain often caught Simon's eye and communicated his disdain for Suzy with a glance or a raised eyebrow. Simon wanted to see her slap him down and exert her authority from Head Office, but she maintained a quiet diplomacy.

After two days of repressed torture in the Scottish office, it was finally time to return to London, and appear together at the London office. They caught the last flight, late on Wednesday, and Suzy went straight to her hotel, while Simon went back to his apartment. They met up again at the London office late on Thursday morning, to debrief to Tom.

That was all quite uneventful; Suzy had some criticisms of procedures in Edinburgh as well as London, but her report to Head Office would essentially be a 'pass' rather than a high grade. She suggested that they should invest more trust in their staff, rather than the strict hierarchical rules they operated, whereby the more senior person was 'always right'.

She emphasised how much she had valued Simon's input during her trip, and suggested that he was undervalued by the company. She said, “I don't know how I would have managed without him. He worked so hard for me.”

Simon tried hard not to blush, but Tom acknowledged her praise for him.

Suzy was scheduled to leave for New York on Friday, and she asked for Simon's help to get her safely to Heathrow on time, which Tom could not refuse.

He was a little more hesitant when she surprised him (and Simon) by asking whether Simon could visit the New York office sometime soon, to see some of their processes in action. He clearly felt that it should be his prerogative, as the senior manager, to be invited to visit, but given her criticism of the 'top down' management style of his office, he could not refuse. However, 'if looks could kill' Simon would have died in that office!

After the final debriefing, Simon ordered a cab and accompanied Suzy to her hotel. It seemed their enforced abstinence was at an end for the moment, but Suzy would be on a flight to New York the very next day.

The last night of togetherness.

It was late by the time they got to Suzy's hotel, where most of her luggage had stayed, and ate a hurried dinner.

He was amazed how much luggage she had with her for a trip of less than a fortnight, but helped her to get organised for a quick and easy departure to Heathrow in the morning. They did not want to waste their last valuable moments.

As soon as they got to Suzy's room, their repressed passion burst out and they virtually ripped the clothes from each other in a frenzy of desire.

This time, Suzy was determined to take charge of the situation, and pushed Simon towards the bed, ordering him to lie flat on his back. He was happy to comply.

Suzy was standing naked by the bed. Her statuesque beauty was stunning in the semi-darkness of the room, lit mainly by the glow of the city through the balcony windows.

Simon simply lay there, as commanded, and admired her as she moved closer.

She knelt beside him and leaned over his body, so that her breasts hung and caressed his chest; she traced the tips of her hard nipples across him, teasing his lips, his own nipples, his belly and of course, his cock with them. He reveled in the sensations as her erect nipples traced random patterns over his body; when they came near his mouth, he tried to lock on to them, but Suzy would not allow that. She had other uses in mind for his talented mouth and tongue.

Suzy was becoming very aroused now, and when she swung one leg over his body and squatted on his chest, he could feel the wetness of her pussy lips, spread wide against him. His arms were pinned to his sides by her legs, but he could breathe in the aroma of her arousal now.

She sat upon him and played provocatively with her breasts, squeezing them hard and pinching the nut brown nipples, while her hips began to rock up and down, rubbing her open pussy against his chest.

She slid down a little and when she felt Simon's hard cock press against her ass, she grinned and said, “My, what a big boy you are, Simon! Can you wait a little while before I fuck you? I want to make sure I am wet and open for you, so that I can squeeze that thick cock inside me.”

Simon nodded, and Suzy inched upwards on his chest, then lifted herself so that her pussy was suspended above his mouth. He felt a drip fall from her, and the scent of her pussy was overwhelming now. He tried to lift his head to reach her, but she was enticingly out of range, even to his long tongue.

She slowly lowered herself towards his mouth, and shuddered at the first contact with his tongue, and then with his lips. His tongue probed as far as it could reach, and his lips pursed in an effort to lock onto her lips. She lowered herself further, and gasped as his tongue flickered up the length of her pussy lips, while she moved slowly back and forth. She edged downwards a little, and Simon's mouth locked onto her clit, hard and throbbing, protruding red from her open pinkness.

Suzy screamed when he sucked her inside his mouth, squeezing her with his lips and jaw, while she controlled the pressure she exerted against him. Her hands were against the headboard above him, while she began to rock her hips to and fro, allowing his mouth and tongue to explore her, and varying the pressure against him, simply to maximise her own pleasure. She was using him, but Simon was happy.

From her movements, it was clear that she was preparing to climax soon, but it was entirely in her hands; Simon's were pinned to his sides and he could see very little except soft, wet, black, pink and red flesh moving faster and faster over him.

Suddenly, Suzy shrieked and stopped her movements, but pressed hard down on Simon's mouth, while her thighs shook. For a moment, Simon thought he might be suffocated (what a way to go!), but she lifted slightly as her juices flowed freely, and her entire body began to shake. It took a while for her climax to subside, and she gasped apologies to Simon for using him so blatantly. Then she collapsed softly over him, sliding her dripping wet pussy down his body, and dragging her soft breasts over his chest.

She jolted when she felt his cock touch her open pussy, and stopped short. Looking down into Simon's face, she said, “I'm sorry, Simon, can we wait a minute longer? I am just so sensitive still.” She adjusted her body to lie on top of Simon, squeezing his cock between their bellies.

He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight, pressing her soft breasts against his chest, while she cradled his head between her hands and kissed his mouth, still tasting of her juices. That seemed to arouse her again, and she sat up, wriggling to free his cock, which sprang up behind her and lodged between the cheeks of her ass. She squeezed him.

She smiled down at him. “I'm ready now, Simon. Are you?”

She raised herself above him, on her long trim thighs, and angled her hips to let the head of his cock slip between her pussy lips, then dipped slightly, to capture the head in the entrance to her cunt. She held herself in that position for what seemed like an eternity, as Simon waited patiently below her. He tried to push upwards into her, but she teased him by backing up, to keep the same tenuous connection between them.

Simon reached up to grasp her breasts firmly and pinch her nipples, trying to use his grip to pull Suzy down onto his cock, but she still resisted. She was teasing him beyond endurance now, and he had to shout, “Fuck me, Suzy, for God's sake fuck me now. I can't wait any longer!”

“Now you know what it feels like, Simon,” she said, "the agony of anticipation!”

With that, she slammed down fully onto his hard cock, expelling all the air from her lungs, and crushing her ass against his pelvis. She screamed as she felt him strike her cervix and his thick cock threaten to split her in two, while Simon shouted too. Then they both stopped motionless, fully engaged with each other, until Suzy slumped forward to kiss him on the mouth, and press her soft breasts against his chest.

After a moment or two like this, she sat more upright, and began to ride him, while he bucked beneath her. Her thighs gripped him while he gripped her breasts. She rode him harder and harder, faster and faster, throwing her head back, so that her curled hair reached even further down her back. She had never ridden a horse in her life, but now she did what came naturally, and moved her hips back and forth, up and down, on Simon's body.

When the moment arrived, she gave one final hard push down on him, shivered, and fell forwards onto his body, while Simon pumped his cum deep into her. They wrapped themselves completely around each other, and stayed still apart from their bodily tremors, until they calmed.

Eventually, they disengaged slowly and carefully, and rolled alongside each other.

“Did you enjoy the ride?” joked Simon.

“I loved it, Simon,” she replied, “ you are such a … stallion! I would ride you bareback every day, if I could.”

They drifted off into deep sleep, side by side, and did not wake until early the next morning. There was a certain amount of panic in the air, because Suzy had to be at the airport well in advance of take-off, and they frantically packed her bags before ordering a cab.

Simon helped her to the cab and slumped unhappily beside her while they drove to Heathrow. She tried to console him with a kiss, but she was unhappy too, and rested her head on his shoulder while they drove.

At Heathrow, Simon guided her to the check-in and departure gates, where they would inevitably part.

It was an unhappy parting, but Suzy reminded him that she would be asking her manager to have Simon visit New York, supposedly for a review of different working and managerial practices. She hoped that could be arranged soon, but in the meantime, they would keep in touch online.

They kissed deeply and passionately at the departure gate, and parted, at least for the time being. At the last moment, Suzy reached into her pocket and handed Simon a small packet, saying, “This is to remember me by, Simon. I will not forget.”

Simon sighed as he watched her sashay away from him, like a fashion model, just as he had seen her when she first walked through his office.

It had certainly been a business trip to remember, and the packet containing her vibrant green silk panties would stay with him forever.