by
Oceana Davis

_____Shit, I was late . . . again. Bolting from the shower and tugging my short black dress over my head, I decided, Fuck it, no panties today. It was humid as hell. Where are my sling backs? Eyeing the closet floor, sliding my feet in my shoes, grabbing my bag, fumbling to lock the door . . . Waiting for the elevator I fished out my shades, pulling it together before the doors opened.
_____Whew, finishing that bottle of wine and wearing out the Nina Simone cd last night didn't help ease my depression. My shades still didn't hide my pain. She had done it with a smile on her face. Shit, I felt like fucking with the parking attentendant. Why not make his morning, since my morning was moving along like last night?
_____I made sure to spread my legs when I reached into the car to unlock the top. My dress barely covering my ass, he had a clear view. I lingered. From the side mirror, I could see his eyes bulging out . . . wishing his perverted ass could get lick the sweat running down the inside of my legs. As I stood up, I caught him licking his lips and laughed to myself as I sat in the car.
_____No way was I going to make it to work without the top down. As I speed off, the humidity had my dress clinging to my body. The hot wind made my nipples hard. As they stiffened, I remembered the last time I was wearing that dress. I couldn't help but smile. We had been running late as usual and the quick shower fuck obiviously wasn't enough for her. She loved to taunt the parking attentendant. She bent over and one of her breast conveniently plopped out of her dress. He almost choked to death that morning. "Girl, you know better than that," I said. "Shit, I have to see that asshole every morning, and he will probably be sniffing the seats for a whiff of your pussy."
_____She laughed and put on that smile, next thing, my hand was in her pussy. "Baby you know I can't drive this way." But her moaning just started my clit jumping and my juices flowing. When I looked up, I slammed on the breaks-- just missing the car infront of me. The guy in the 4 x 4 next to us was loving the free show. Shit, she loved an audience. I put both hands on the wheel, but then her tongue was in my pussy. I was now creating traffic. Now, the tractor on the right began to slow down, not wanting to miss anything. Right when I was about to scream I hit the breaks and so did everyone around me. She surfaced with a huge smile and laughing. My whole body had exploded it was all tinglingly. All I could do was to put my shades on and drive. Now, no matter what I did I could not get that laugh out of my head.
_____Shit, back to present day. It was my lucky day of course, I ended up riding in the elevator with my boss. But shit she was late too. Jasmine, my assistant, just rambled off calls, I knew I wasn't going to return any of them. It is so hard to get temps to learn the difference between who to blow off and who I really needed to speak with. As I reached over to grab the messages, I got a whiff of Jasmine's perfume. It was amazing. For a moment I felt bliss, then I entered my office.
_____My report, a huge mountain of papers awaiting, analysis stared at me from my desk. But all I could focus on was that damn sofa. That last day had started out wonderful. We were at that stage were we couldn't get enough of each other, at least that's what I thought. That morning she served me breakfast in bed. She carried a tray bearing crosiants and fruit, strawberries attached to her nipples . . . lets say all I had was fruit that morning. Later, feeling full of energy, I reserved a room at the Ritz for lunch and we fucked on every piece of furniture the room had. (I wrote it off as a "creative brainstorming session".) I left the office early to meet with a client. Of course, I ended up leaving some important papers at work. I went back to work, thinking I would just fax the information to the client and be on my way. As I walked into my office, there she was with her legs in the air and some bitch's head in between her legs on my got damn sofa. She smiled. When the other woman realized I was in the room and finally decided to stop eating her pussy, she laughed.
_____Riiinng. The phone snapped my attention back to the present. "Yes, Lena?"
_____"The boss wants to see you in her office."
_____"Okay." Damn, I know she wants the report, but I am no way near finished. I put on some lipstick and try to straighten out my dress. On my way to her office, I am thinking of an excuse . . . "Hey, Judy, what's up?" I move quickly to sit in front of her desk.
_____Judy looks a little nervous--she always looks a little nervous. "Shelly, I think we need to set some time up to discuss the report for the Atkinson account. How about a dinner meeting tomorrow?"
_____I am a little confused. Judy never has dinner with anyone. "Sure, after work tomorrow is fine." Shit, as I return to my office, panic comes over me. I have to finish this report today. "Jasmine, when you are though sending out those packaging please come into my office I need you to take some notes for me."
_____"Sure," she says with a smile.
_____As I am dictating, I finally see Jasmine for the first time. I hadn't noticed before but she is quite attractive, maybe because her hair is down. She has sat outside of my office for a month now, and I never notice how beautiful she was. I didn't want her to notice me staring, so I sent her to a shelf to get a folder so I could get a good look at her hips and ass, and they were on point. Her breast were so full and inviting . . . I found myself drifting into sexual thoughts, thoughts I hadn't had in months.
_____Jasmine sat down and continued to take notes. I aked if she could work late to help me finish this project; I even offered her double over time. She smiled and suggested we order take out. She left to finish what she was working on and I breathed a sigh of relief.
_____Five came and Jasmine walked in ready to work. We started and she struck up some amusing conversation. It lightened the evening. By the time the food arrived, I was extremely wet. I tried hard not to let her catch me staring. I was crossing and uncrossing my legs all evening . . . my clit was screaming . . . my nipples were beginning to harden and showed through my dress. I was trying to think report, but all I could think about were her breast in my mouth and my hands undressing her.
_____"Jasmine, take down this last set of notes and we will be done for the evening." She dropped her pencil under my desk and, when she bent down to get it, I marveled at the sight of her ass wiggling in the air. I could not help but spread my legs . . . I forgot I wasn't wearing any panties. I felt Jasmine caress my calves. My first reaction was to back away. I thought, "Okay, this shit ain't happening." Her hands slowly moved towards my thighs. I didn't look under the desk because if it was going to happen, shit, I wasn't trying to stop it. She moved my legs further apart and put her lips on my pussy. My back arched and it felt so damn good. If felt like it was the first time someone had touched my clit. She slowly licked the top of my pussy and I eagerly inched closer to the front of the chair. I started to moan. Shit, I cant believe the temp is eating my pussy.
_____As I began to moan louder, I put my hand on her head guiding her into my pussy and had the other hand squeezing my nipples. She started to suck and pull. I was falling back into the chair, when the phone rang. "Judy? Yes, I'm ready for dinner tomorrow. No I don't have any plans for after dinner. We might have to pull and all nighter." Shit, Jasmine is eating the hell outta my pussy, I am about to come, and Judy is discussing some stupid report. "Okay, okay, bye, Judy." My body tingling all over, I screamed. I hope security didn't hear that. Sitting with my eyes closed, I'm riding the wave of orgasm and trying to figure this out. When I do open my eyes, I find that Jasmine has quietly left my office. Well damn.

_____I arrived at work early the next day. Jasmine was smiling, but I found myself holding my head down. "Jasmine, take this to the cleaners and tell them I need it back this afternoon. When you come back I need to finish up the reports we consolidated."
_____I entered my office and all kinda thoughts came flooding my head. That fucking Lisa. And I was the one who got her the job administrative support. Lisa laughing is all I can hear. Everytime I walk through my office door, I relive that moment--seeing Lisa smiling, licking her Iips, slowly rubbing her breast. And I can't stop seeing that bitch, Tosha, with her face in Lisa's pussy. Eating and fucking my pussy. I was speechless and Lisa was loving it. Tosha, unaware I was in the room, slowly fingering Lisa as her tongue was stimulating her clit. I saw pleasure in Lisa eyes, pleasure that I never saw when she was with me.
_____A knock at the door brought me back to my senses. It was Jasmine, pen in hand and ready to work. "Please make copies of the supporting information for the anaylsis and make dinner reservations for two tonight at 8:00 at the Italian restaurant on the boulevard. Have the office manager order me a new sofa, I want this one taken out today."
_____ With her out of the way, I could concentrate on last night. Sitting at my desk, all I could think about was Jasmine feasting on me. Except for work, me and this woman had never spoken. I passed her every day in some sort of depressed state, unaware of any interest she might have in me. I began to think about Jasmine's wide ass, and her breast, my pussy was beginning to moisten. No, now is not the time. I have to prepare for this dinner meeting.
_____"Jasmine, I will need you to work through lunch. Order some sandwiches and we will work out the rest of this project." When she stood up, I could not help but stare at her breast. Her her nipples were hard eagerly waiting to be sucked (or so I imagined) and her ass was screaming to break free from that skirt. As I awaited her return, I couldn't help but put my hand on my pussy.
_____Jasmine came in carrying lunch and my cleaning. I walked over to help her with the cleaning and close the door. When I turned around, Jasmine, firmly planted her lips mine. I dropped the suit and began to caress her breast, they were amazingly soft yet her nipples where hard as shit. I began to suck them through her shirt as she began unbuttoning it. We had backed over to the sofa, that damned sofa, and she sat with her legs spread. I had to smell her pussy, to taste it. The door wasn't locked, but fuck it.
_____I slowly began to put my fingers in her pussy. It was so creamy and extremely wet. Her head tilted back and Jasmine began to moan. "Fuck me . . . ooh, fuck me . . . my pussy wants you to fuck me." Caught up in the moment, I began fucking her pussy faster. I could her people walking by my office,. but the louder she moan the harder I fucked.
_____She was begining to scream. I covered her mouth. "Jasmine, Jasmine . . . I can't fuck you if you keep up the noise." She nodded and I pushed three fingers up her pussy. Her back arched and I began sucking her breast.
_____Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Jasmine, breast exposed dashed under my desk. I quickly tucked my clothes back in and sat in the chair. "Come in." Judy walked in and sat down across from me. Jasmine also accepted the invitation and inserted her fingers into my pussy.
_____"Are you ok? Why is your suit on the floor?" Judy picked my dry cleaning off the floor and smoothed out the wrinkles.
_____"Oh shit,"I mumbled under my breath. "I am fine, it must of fell off the hook. I made reservations at the new french restaurant at the Ritz, this way if the meeting runs late, we can get a couple of rooms to finish this project tonight." Jasmine rubs her nipples against my clit and now starts eating me out. Oh, my God, I thought. I am going to come. I'm going to come in front of my boss _____Finally, Judy stood up to leave. "Maybe you should have maintantance come in and check the air conditioning, because you are sweating." Judy hung up my suit and left, closing the door behind her. Seconds later, I grab my armwrests and try not to scream as I come all over Jasmine's tongue.

_____It is amazing. After our "session" Jasmine just fixed herself and continued to work like nothing had happened. Hell, all the stress I was feeling was gone, and my report was ready. I decided to go upstairs to the company gym and run for a bit. I could shower and be fresh for the meeting with Judy. I thought about the sofa while I was on the treadmill. The sofa now seemed fresh and full of excitement. Damn, maybe I should cancel the order for a new one . . . Naawww. When I returned to my office, Jasmine had left for the day, my report was on my desk, and my suit was laid out. So I changed and headed for the meeting.
_____ I sat in the restaurant wondering if the suit was the right choice. Judy was late. Not really knowing what this meeting was going to be about, I began to fidget, but thoughts of this afternoon calm me down.
_____Judy finally showed up, nervous as usual. She orded a glass of gin and sat down. I pulled out the reports and started on my hopefully clever presentation. She laughed a little, I was glad she was amused. We ordered and by the time she was on her third gin, I decided to add some liquior to those cranberry spritzers I was drinking. By time the food had arrived, the conversation drifted from the report, to people in the office, to an offer she received from Atkinson Inc. I was totally engrossed in the conversation now. If Judy was to leave I had the CEO position locked down. So I ordered another round of drinks. During desert she suggested that we really hadn't gone over the Atkinson account, and there were crucial numbers she wanted to make sure were included for next weeks presentation, so she requested we go up to the room she reserved to complete everything tonight. I eagerly agreed, seeing CEO, larger office and unlimited possiblities.
_____I followed like an eager child getting a chance to run through the candy store. We rode up in the elevator and Judy was standing really close to me. Dangerously close. I attributed it to the amount of alcohol she had comsumed. Wwe both had downed about six drinks. We walked into the room and a flash back of my afternoon fuck with Jasmine came to me when I looked at the bar. Hmm. I am still trying the figure out how she was able to get into that position. Judy kicked off her shoes and made us drinks.
_____I had kicked off my shoes and taken off my jacket when Judy walked over to dim the lights. Whoa, wait a minute, I thought. So I just sat down on the sofa. She began to go on about how she had watched me for years. She even knew about the incident with Lisa--Tosha had spread it around the office before I found a way to fire her ass. Judy thought I was a wager. I am saying angrily to myself What the fuck?! I gave this girl my heart and I was just a bet?
_____With my silence Judy continued to talk. "I personally don't know why you didn't come to me. We could have fired them both the next day." Coming out of my daze, I realized Judy had unbuttoned her shirt and sat next to me. "I wondered how you could stand seeing them after that."
_____It was getting hot. I got up to get another drink and she picked up the report. She began talking about how if she takes the Atkinson offer, I will be the new CEO. I fixed my drink and went to sit in the chair, but Judy motioned for me to sit next her. Judy was about 55, and looked great. She stood about 5"11, brown and stacked. I always respected Judy. She had achieved so much and really help sisters climb up in this business. I remember when I intereview with her five years ago. Through out entire the interview, I stared at her mouth. She had a sexy way of talking and her mannerisms were over the top sexy. Even the way she dressed and the way she carried herself. I had to remember I was there for a job. The family picture on her desk sitting in front of her husband brought me back down earth to the interview, but I do recall on our first meeting, I had thought her mouth was trully sexual and great for fucking.
_____She was going on about the Atkinson account when she began rubbing the back of her neck, changing the subject to the crick in her neck. She turned around and motioned for me to rub her neck. Well, she was my boss, so I edged closer to her and began rubbing her neck. She smelled so good, I could feel my hand wanting to rub more than just her neck. She moaned about how good it felt. I found my hands rubbing her shoulders, moving up and down her arms. She began to lean back into me, resting on my breast. She crossed her arms and lead my hands to her stomach. When she move my hand to her breast, Shit, I started dripping immediately. Wasn't she married?
_____While rubbing her breast, she confided in me that she clearly hired me because at the interview she loved the way I looked in my suit and how my cleavage--no bra with hard nipples-- excited her. During the interview all she thought about was fucking me. My eyebrow raised a bit, then she stood up and led me to the bed. She turned picked up her scarf from the bed and covered my eyes, I was speechless and a little nervous. She began to undress me, slowly unbuttoning my shirt she kissed my breast with each button she undid. I was excited, I had no clue what she had in mind and I could not see. I felt something cold against my nipples as she unzipped my skirt, my body was at the edge. She slid my skirt to the floor and moaned at the site of my pantyless pussy and my juices had begun to run down my leg. She slowly licked the juice off my legs, ending at my pussy I moaned wanting her to kiss my pussy, but she laid me on the bed and began to tie me down.
_____Whoa, this is Judy, but I ain't into this shit here, I started to speak and I tasted pussy, she stridled me and put her pussy in my face. It was wet and the smell was relaxing. I began to eat like a child seeking out his mother's breast for the first time. I forgot about being tied up, I was ravenous. I wanted to grab her ass and pull her pussy into my mouth, she saw my eagerness and began to ration out the pussy, giving instructions on how I would be able to eat her pussy . . . I laid waiting . . . She had moved from the bed . . . I couldn't make out what she was doing . . . I just felt something warm and relaxing on my stomach. She began tying my legs to the bottom of the bed. I had no opposition to this, now the warm sensation was on my clit and I let out a yell She laughed and said, "Lick your lips if you want more. No talking."
_____I licked my lips and her pussy was in my mouth again, and the warm sensation on my clit had me sucking and licking her pussy. I then felt cold on my nipples which sent my body in to a fit. I wanted to free my hands so I could hold on to something, I felt this orgasm coming from way back and the more I ate, the warm feeling move to inside my pussy, it was fucking me and the cold on my nipples, clearly turned into someone's mouth, full of water dripping down my body. I wanted to scream but I couldn't because Judy's pussy was in my mouth. I pulled and I could feel the scarf cutting into my wrist but I had to free myself, the warmth in my pussy needed to be harder and I needed to grab Judy ass, and hold her clit in my mouth and suck it. I couldn't even get from under to moan in pleasure. The more I fidgeted the more Judy pressed down on my face with her pussy.
_____She started to instruct me through my orgasm. Explaining the control she felt, that got her off. I began to relax and I felt it coming down. It was an explosion, I never felt anything like this before I normally after an orgasm feel the need to turn over and rest, but someone was sucking the come out of my pussy, draining me . . . the cold now on my breast excited me and my clit, began to jump.
_____ Judy admitted I had the CEO position and that Friday was her last day and she was leaving to go to Atkinson. She explained how, she wanted to fuck me before she left and Jasmine was her personal temporary assistant. She hired Jasmine, three years ago to eat her pussy and that why her desk was so large. Judy was leaving Jasmine for me also to enjoy. She could have pissed on me, I was happier than a pig in shit, wouldn't you be.
_____Judy let out a scream and raised off my face. I feel asleep. When I woke that morning I was untied and Judy was gone. Was this a dream, I was a little hung-over, but I was naked. I dressed and headed for work, I walked into a huge morning celebration. Crosiants, mimosas, and strawberries . . . Judy was laughing and she smiled and showed me into my new office, which now had my old sofa, staring me in the face. Jasmine smiled as she answer the phone, and there stood this new sister--Judy annouced to everyone Delia was my new personal assistant and she would help with the transition period.

THE END

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