The last time.

Its lunchtime again at Fullerton enterprises. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. I take the stairs to the 13th floor keying into the private elevator tan 11:55. By 12:15 I'm at Adams penthouse apartment with my panties around my ankles if there even on at all. An orgasm or two if I'm really lucky and then it's back to work. 1:10 I'm in the elevator. Using the mirrored walls I'm triple checking my appearance. At 1:20 I'm striding into the conference room setting up for our daily meetings. Like clock work the CEO Adam Fullerton Senior and his son AJ arrive at 1:30. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. 12:10 Thursday "This has got to stop AJ!" I plead as he pulls me into the kitchen. "I know baby." His reply breathed across my lips. He's kissing me breathless as he unhooks my bra tossing it careless across the room. "I mean it." I sigh as he's nibbling at the sweet spot where my shoulder and neck meet. The spot that makes my knee weak. Sliding his finger past my panties into my dripping core he mumbles his agreement. I'm so wet you would think I don't mean it but I do. One finger becomes two and my thighs quake. AJ's thumb is doing delicious things to my clit and I'm beginning to come apart. I'm walked the counter and fingers are still playing me. Pushing me. Making me come. Before I can finish coming back to reality I lose another pair of panties to AJ and his impatience. "I'll buy you a new pair." He whispers in my ear hot and husky thick with lust. "Uh huh" I moan back. My skirt is still on, easy access he calls it. Turning me around he bends my over the counter flipping up my easy access and smoothing his hands over the globes of my ass. He spanks my ass once of good measure. Teasing me running his thick cock against my dripping pussy lips causing me to whimper and push back against him. "Stop playing Adam." He knows I want his big cock buried deep inside just as much as he wants to put deep inside me. A few more second and he's blissfully home slamming into my womb. Thrusting so hard I swear I'll have bruises from the counter hitting my hips. However right now I really could care less, all I want is that next orgasm. Today is a two kinda day and I love it. Wet noises and the smell of sex fill the air. Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. "This is the last time" I moan. I'm on the cusp of orgasm, it's only few more pumps to go. Even still it seems to far away so I'm reaching back rubbing my clit furiously. Flying. I'm flying into oblivion. In the distance he's laughing and coming balls deep in my cunt. Bastard. "This is the last time" I whimper but he doesn't believe me. I guess I wouldn't believe me either with weak legs that threatened to give out at any moment. I know he's watching cum seep out of my pussy it is practically his favorite part. I hate it when he comes in me, it takes extra time to clean up. Bastard. Friday 12:45 Text Msg Adam: "Where R U?" -12:45 Adam: "Damn baby I need U" -12:52 Me: "Monday thru Friday it's the same routine. I told you it was the last time. I meant it. Don't forget, daily meeting in 30." -1:00

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