The key to any desk jockeys job is to keep busy so you don’t stare at the clock. Little hard with an ADHD mind set like mine. The constant lure of checking it echos in my brain until I give in and check it.
Three forty five, sounds like a great time for my fourth cup of coffee of the day. As I pass my bosses office to the breakroom, I noticed her leaning back in her chair on the phone. Clearly, she was frustrated with whomever ever she was talking too, as she rubbed her brow for some relief. She caught me standing at the door and waved me in, insistently.
“Yea, Jake, just hang on a second. I have someone in my office.” She pushes mute on the phone before continuing.
“Jesus, that fucking guy doesn’t shut up!” She said with a growl at the end.
“You ok boss lady?” I asked.
“Yes. I am just dealing with fucking divorce lawyers and its driving me crazy. Sorry, did you need anything?”
“Nope, was just heading to get coffee and saw you pondering what looked like murder.” I jabbed.
“You’re not too far off actually. Ah, I just need to relax and think this through.” She said, placing her hands on the small of her back for a stretch. The buttons on her blouse stretched to their limit as she did. I quickly caught myself staring before she could notice.
“Is there anything I can do to help?” I asked as genuine as I could.
“Actually, yes. Would you mind staying here as I take this call?”
“Umm, sure.”
“Great! Please go shut my door.”
She picked up her phone as I closed the door.
“Ok, I am back. Where did we leave off?” She said with a bit of stress.
Turning around, Mrs Jones was no longer sitting in her chair. Instead she was sitting at the front of her desk, her black dress hiked up to her waist. Her black lace thigh highs lead my eyes directly to her tight slit of a pussy. Shock rushed through me as I stared at her slowly sliding her finger up and down her pussy lips. Motioning me closer.
“Ok, but what about the house? I want to keep it.” She said into the phone before mouthing the words ‘on your knees’ to me. Never one to question the boss, I grabbed her by the hips and got on my knees. Her hands guided me down, before pushing my mouth directly on her pussy lips.
My tongue lashed out, licking her greedily. I pushed in further, wrapping an arm around her thigh and placing it on my shoulder. Her hips thrusted forward on my face, roughly face fucking me. Her moans grew louder as she worked herself harder against me. My tongue slid between her lips as I drank in her juicing. She tasted amazing, like a perfect steak. Grabbing her ass, I pushed her forward to get my tongue as deep as could inside her. She pulled my hair as she softly screamed above me. Tilting back, I sucked her clit into my lips and licked it as I sucked. She stifled a few more moans as I sucked her clit. Her hips worked harder and fast as I continued to lick her pussy into a wet mess.
“One… one second Jake. I need to get something.” She partially shouted into the phone before slamming the mute with a finger.
Grabbing me by the hair, she guided me quickly to my feet.
“You’re going to fuck me, and you wont cum until I do.”
My cock, throbbing for some action, slid smoothly into her soaking pussy. She let out a long “FUUUUUCK!” as her legs trembled. She clinched around my girth and I pushed deeper inside her. Her orgasm subsided as I pulled out and pushed in again slowly and teasingly.
“Okay! Enough! I am done.” She said, standing up and pulling her skirt down.
“You should be getting back to work.” She stated giving me an evil grin.
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