The Pretty Manager returns the gift.

The Pretty Manager returns the gift Part two

After working an 8 hour shift at the store knowing that Stacey pantys were drenched by my tongue made for a very distracted day but I had no F.U.’s.

Every time she walked past I swear I could smell that wet pussy and as she passed she was swaying her hips more than normal. This sweet and innocent young woman was making my day hard and wonderful by doing nothing but walking around and chatting with all the cashiers. She never engaged me in any flirting or even conversation so I decided that she must have decided me and her on her desk that morning was a bad idea.

5 PM comes along and Amy walks me back with the one cashier who was also leaving. Got back to the cash office and no Stacey. Amy noticed my look and comment Stacey left about 30 minutes ago.

Oh well I can live with being just friends and headed out to my car and headed home. I get home and walk into the apartment building and get to my apartment and unlock the door and walk in.

I turned around lock the door and thought about what I had the fridge I could make for dinner. I had some deer steaks left from last year deer. I turned around and walk towards my kitchenette passing the bathroom. I about to turn towards the fridge when I am grabbed from behind. I jump a little and I heard a chuckle I knew well. I hear the voice from behind saying “My turn to make you jump.

After a hug and kiss on my shirt covered back, the arms let go and I turn around to my pretty boss smiling up at me. I just look and the only thing to come to mind to ask was “How did you get in, the door was locked?”

She keeps smiling and said “Your landlord left me in. I think he fell for the lie that I needed to talk to you about a change in your work scheduled.” I mumbled “more likely he was hoping you let him gets his hands up your skirt.” My landlord is a lech and will let any female not pay rent if they have sex with him at least once a week.

I been waiting for about 20 minutes in your bathroom even tho it is small. I take her hand and leads her to my authentic 1950 chrome kitchen table and pulled out two chairs and sat drown on one motioning her to the other chair.

Stacey plopped down on my lap with a sigh saying “your lap is softer than I imagine” (I am on the heavy side). “I made a promise to you this morning after you made me cum so hard then help clean me up. The fact you also was willing to take the fall for our escapade to protect me…well you are my hero.” She smiles and plants another special wet kiss on my forehead.

I asked if she was hungry and she smiled and said “Yes, for you.” Without missing a beat I say I am not a beefcake, I am a desert that is meant to be savored.

She stands up to help and ask what is for dinner and I said some steaks, fries, then you and me if I am lucky. She just smiles and said that she was sure I will be getting lucky and eaten.

After dinner she is sitting on the side of the tables and gets up and reaches under her skirt and pulls down her panties and yep I was right they were wet as can be. She looks at me and smiles and mention this was my fault she wore wet panties all day. I said that she could have gone commando and she chuckles and smiles back saying that if she did she would have to explain why she would have a steady streak of pussy juice running down her leg.

She admitted the only three things she could think about all day was trying to converse with everyone normally, the warmth of my face as I tongue her to climax, and of course what she planned to do to me for pay back.

“Well dinner is done so the ball is in your court Stacey” I said smiling. I wasn’t sure if I wanted her to chicken out or go threw with it but I was about to find out.

She started to blush and I was expecting her to run but no she did the one thing I never expected she pulled off her skirt and sweater and blouse. I learned something new, we always figured that it was an all body blushes and I got confirmation it was.

Her nipples were the loveliest shade of pink while there areola was light brown but the rest of her tits were bright red and it went down her belly and I could see her pussy dripping and the blush went down her legs to her toes.

Here this incredibly beautiful woman is looking at me wearing only a white satin Garter belt and sparkly stockings and then walks over kisses me and just motions me to follow her towards my bedroom.

She enters and then and I just follow her in. She had been there long enough to set up candles that were lit and she points me to go sit on the bed. I walk up to her and shake my head no (my bedroom and I do not take orders).

She looks confused at me and open her mouth to protest till I touched her lips with my finger and then kissed her and then I sat down.

She reaches down and pulls my shirt out of my Khakis and pulled it over my head. My insecurity was urging me to stop the removal of the shirt but I forced myself to let her. Being heavy I had stretch marks most of my life and I always wore a shirt even to the beach and sex.

With my chest uncovered she reached down and runs her pink painted finger nail down my skin till she gets the now hardening nipples and she leans in and sucks it.

I have a hard time not throwing her on the bed and taking what I wanted, but I was not a trophy hunter in the bed and tonight is her choices.

After sucking one nipple and pinching the other she moved down to undo my pants. She forgot that she would need to take my pants off and she would need me to be standing. I smiles at her and just stand up to allow her take off my pants leaving just my tighty whiteys. With a cum stain from me dripping all day thinking about her.

She smiles as I kick my pants to the side. She kneels down while pulling down my underwear. As I said I was hard and dripping all day and without a thought she just starts sucking my penis head.

I did cum under her tender care rather quickly also. She swallows her mouthful and stands up and I plant a big kiss on her lips while slipping her my tongue.

I found out later that her ex would not kiss her after her doing oral on him and very rarely ever went down on her. The times she did go down on him he always tasted like bleach she said. I told her he should drink pineapple juice and after tasting me she agreed.

I lifted her up into my arms and I turned around and lay her on the bed. I lay down placing my head between her legs and I smiled up at her said the first words in about 40 minute that I will bring my real game unlike today farm league performance this morning.

She looks at me and says “You can do better than earlier?” Why of course, just in case you want to make love to me tonight, I need you to be ready so you will be close enough to orgasm that sex with a cock in you will make you orgasm.

I gave her my practical joker smile and I began kissing up her inner thighs till I get to that lovely wet pussy. I start licking her outer labia as my fingers explored her inner labia. I feel her pussy just keep quivering under my administrations.

I get tired of exploring and my tongue found her hard, wet, and sensitive clit. Each circle of her clit with my tongue was putting her closer to climax. She hit her first one and her thighs just grabbed my head and I lost and sound but my tongue did not stop, I slowed down to let her gain her senses.

She looks down to me when she could think again and thanked me and tried to move. I look at her, what you only want one orgasm. The look she gave me the answer evidently Chad her ex never tried get her off more than once before he indulged himself.

The look she gave me as she said “Please sir, more!” Oliver Twist could never say that with the same amount of hunger her voice had.

I put my mouth directly over her clit and I began to suck her clit in rhythm with my finger in her pussy. I started with one finger but it was so slick in her pussy I slid in two more. I was finger banging her with three fingers while I am sucking her swollen clit. I turned my hand so my palm was facing up and I am not sure but I think my index finger found her G spot because the next orgasm was 1000% more powerful than the previous one.

I stopped and crawled up and held her as her body was shaking and I was worried that maybe she was having a some kind of fit, but her breathing quickly slowed down to a normal rate. She smiles up to me and says “I do not know what you did there but we need to do it again..and soon.

I chuckled and say not tonight I think she had enough orgasm for one day and that I had to be up early to unload the truck. I told her she needs to clean up and that for tonight the fun was over or I hope it is only over for tonight.

Stacey looks at me and smiles you promised to make me cum with a cock in my and I will hold you to that promise. I helped her up and headed for the shower.

As she came out the shower she told me she thought I was going to make her go home but instead I had a t shirt that was to small on me but it would perfect size to her. She mentioned she had went home first and picked up some clothes just in case she stayed the night. I ran out and got her bag and brought it in.

I took it to the bedroom and told her to change into jammiest and asked her if she wanted me in bed with her or I should I sleep on my couch. She looked offended and told me it better be in bed with her. I agreed but I need to change the sheets and put a towel on the wet spot.

I hoped in the shower and when I walked into the bedroom she was sitting there wearing a light blue satin chemise and a matching pair of satin shorts.

Evidently she had listen to me in the cash office, Stacey mentioned she bought this set when she heard me mention how much I loved blue and satin. She kept them just in case there was ever this night.
We changed the sheets and we climbed in with her in a camisole and short set and me a pair of boxers.

As I settled down on my back Stacey rolled over and laid her head on my chest and fell asleep instantly and I followed suit quickly.

The next morning I woke up and made some scrambled eggs and bacon put them on a plate and the plate in the toaster oven to keep warm. I put some Gatorade in a bowl of ice and a box of extra strength Tylenol on the table. I wrote her a little note telling her that breakfast was in the toaster oven and make use of anything in the apartment she needed till she heads to work, “My extremely pretty Manager” and headed out.

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