POST 5

                       

POST 5

2/25/2016

Ron pulled himself up from the floor and extended his hand to me.                                 

“Come on baby, it’s late. We are grown ass people and, I am not trying to play any games with you. I know what you want and I definitely know what you need, so come with me into the bedroom and get comfortable.”

I did not utter a word. I raised myself up from the couch and walked with him.

I took a seat on the bed and looked around, while Ron went back in the living room to retrieve the pillows and our drinks. His bedroom walls were a color of a pale yellow that matched the bed comforter, which was pale yellow, with deep purple design. There were nicely framed black and white prints of New York City Landmarks on his walls. A brown contemporary leather chair was station in the corner of the room with a floor light behind it. He had several books stacked on a table next to the chair, along with a laptop.

Ron walked back in with a pillow under each arm and glass in each hand. I got up from the bed to help him by taking the glasses out of his hand and placing them on the nightstand. He placed the pillow on the bed and took a seat next to me on the end of the bed.

He looked at me with concern. “You sure you ok with this?” He asked.

“Yes, I am.  To tell you the truth, I’ve wanted to get with you from the first time I saw you, but I wasn’t sure if you were interested.”

“Damn baby; me too. When you came into my office for that first meeting about working on the company’s software project, I was sitting behind my desk with a hard on. I never approached you because you were so serious and businesslike, I wasn’t sure what the outcome would be, and in my position, I didn’t need any drama. You know what I mean?

Ron stood in front of me smiling as he took my hand in his and gently brought my hand up to his mouth to place a gentle kiss on it.

“I wonder how many people in the world miss out on love because they are apprehensive about approaching a co-worker in fear of the outcome might jeopardize their jobs.” He spoke in a whispering tone.

“Probably a lot.” I responded.

 “Well, I’m glad you’re here with me and I’m really feeling you baby.” Ron said sounding very sexy.

 He then bended over and pulled my face towards his and kissed me gently on my mouth. My body was ready and willing for more of him. He pulled his lips away long enough to pull my tee shirt over my head He then dove right into making his move by pushing me back on the bed, leaning over me sucking and licking my breast, causing my nipples to grown hard. My head was spinning and the moaning of my lips located between my legs had change to a scream. I was totally lost in this world of pleasure.

Ron managed to pull his lip from my breast and stood up to pulled his jogging pants off, stopping to retrieve a condom from his pocket and quickly rolled it on. He then slid my panties off in one quick motion and with quickness he position his body on top of me, entering my river falls.  He begin moving his body in and out. In between his heavy breathing he manage to ask me a few question like; is this shit good to you baby;  you want this dick baby;  I fuck you right baby, and on and on.

Of course, I said what he wanted to heard. However, there was a problem; the problem was Ron could not swim, not even able to float. He was drowning. His penis was so small my canal had begun drying up and rejecting his visit. The disappointment brought tears to my eye that Ron mistaken as my overwhelming enjoyment of his pleasure. I laid there praying that this motherfucker would get a camp in his leg, pass out or just cum quickly. He did the latter and I was more than happy to shift my body from up under him.

I was very disappointed and ready to walk home in the snow, just to get away from him, but unfortunately I was stuck on his island and there were no boats leaving for at least one more day, and on top of that, I was still fuckin HORNY!!!

Ron went right to sleep, while I lay in the dark listening to the music that was coming from his CD player. I was glad he was sleep and took it as an opportunity to finish what he had started. I sit up in bed and swing my legs over the side of the bed. Carefully and quickly, I raised my body up and walked towards the bedroom door, glancing back at him to make sure he was still sleep. He was out like a rock.

I walked down the hall to the bathroom, went in, locking the door behind me and…..

To be continued

POST 4

POST 4

2/25/2016

Monday came and went. The rest of the week was spent completing task for the finally approval and close out of our project.

Jackie spent most of the week twisting her ass back and forth into Mr. Ron's office. We both still act as if nothing was wrong, but we were right back where we had started - hating each other.

Due to inclement weather, Jackie left early Friday, along with most of the office. I stayed behind to help Mr. Ron with his monthly reports. He had been very nice to me all week, taking time out of his schedule to work with me on management skills and task. He spoke about the management position that I was sure to be promote to and how impress he was with my management abilities. I was so excited. Jackie acted as if she had already gotten the position. The bitch went out and purchased a new Lexus, anticipating her raise would cover the payment.

Mr. Ron came up behind me and spoke softly. “Hey Ms. Lady, we better get going. The weather is getting worst. Come see out the window.”

I was amazed at the amount of snow that had falling within the last hour and worried about driving, 

"Oh my God. How am I going to make it home in this stuff?” Ron saw the panic on my face. He placed his hand on the my back, rubbing it to comfort me,

"You can stay with me if you like. I live right around the corner, walking distance.” He said wearing a sincere look on his face.

"I may have to if I can get out of here.” I walked back to my desk and started gathering up my belongings. Ron walked over and approached me. “Hey, I really mean that. If you need a place to stay until this blows over, you are welcome to come home with me. He said, and walked back into his office to get his stuff together.

I knew I wasn't going to be able to drive, so I had no choice but to go home with Ron. I knew Jackie would probably die if she knew that I was spending the night over her "he's my man" house.

Ron apartment was two blocks down from the office. The door attendant opened the door greeting us as we walked in. The walk to Ron’s house was an experience of slipping and sliding and Ron did a good job of holding me up.

Ron’s apartment was located on the sixth floor. The apartment doors opened up to a warmly lit entry hall with walls covered with artwork of bright reds and blues abstracts. We stopped in the middle of the hallway to remove our boots before entering the rest of the house. As I approached the entrance to the living room, I felt the warmth from colors of cream, white, browns and a hint of cranberry red. I exposed a smile upon my lips, as I looked around. In the middle of the floor sat an oversize, cream leather couch with two brown leather chairs anchoring each end. The drapes that hung from ceiling to floor, gave his window the appearance of being larger than they were. I trotted over to a leather chair, took a seat and bending over to rub my frost bitten feet.

"Would you like a cup of herbal tea?” He asked.

"Sure. I need something to warm me up. My feet are frozen and my hands feels like needles are sticking in them. I said, with drops of tears rolling from the corner my eyes.

"Oh wait one minute than, let me get you a blanket." He said as he walked in a fast pace, in the direction of an open door that I assumed was his bedroom. He came out carrying a pillow and a blue blanket. He unfolded the blanket, laid it across the couch, and placed the pillow on the arm of the couch. Once he finishes his covering task, he invited me to lie down. I laid down curling my body in a fetus position, while Ron gently pulled the cover over my body.

“Are you comfortable?” He asked.

“Oh yes, but my feet are still cold.” I responded.

 He smiled, walked back into the room and came back carrying a huge quilt and a pair of socks. He handed me the socks to put on and then laid the quilt on top of the blue blanket to enforce the warmth on my body.

“Is that a little better? He asked sounding thoughtful.

“That’s much better.” I replied.

I could see him from over the two seated breakfast bar area that divided the living rooms from the kitchen. While watching him as he prepared tea, I wondered if he might want to have sex with me. Knowing that he has been fucking Jackie didn't bother me, matter of fact; it gave me more incentive to make it happen. However, my body was too cold to think about fucking anybody right now.

Ron walked into the living room carrying a tray that held two cups. He placed the tray on the table in front of the couch. I positioned my pillow to allow me to turn my body to sit up and Ron handed me a cup. He then walked in the direction of the open door and turned to look at me.

“Hey, would you mind if I disappear for a minute? I would like to change into something more comfortable.” He said in a soft deep masculine voice that made my body relax and feel welcome in his surroundings.

“Sure. Go ahead.” I purred.

I sipped on my tea until Ron returned. He was wearing a pair of Atlanta Braves printed pajama pants, a white V-neck tee shirt and black socks on his feet.  With pillow and something navy blue under his arm, he walked over to the TV that set in the corner of the room and turned it on the news channel with no sound.

 Pulled a brown leather ottoman up to the opposite end of the couch from where I had stretched out my legs.

“I brought you something to get comfortable in too. That is if you like to change your clothes.” He held up an oversize navy blue tee shirt that would probably fit me like a dress.

“Thank you.”  I said as I took it from his hand.

“Would you mind if I take a seat at your feet lady?’  He asked, and I looked up to see his face and I got that feeling.  The feeling I call semi-lust.  The kind of lust that you can pull back and can keep yourself at bay. Controllable lust.

“No. Not at all, knock yourself out.” I finally replied.

He sit down, placed his feet upon the ottoman and placing a pillow behind him to brace his back and allowing him to sit comfortably.

“Well, Miss Lady, looks like we are officially stuck here together. The weather man said, they are expecting 3 feet of snow and heavy winds within the next 8 hours.  There’s a State of Emergency for New York. ”  

Ron pointed to the TV that was showing a news report about the weather.

“I guess I have to cancel my nail and hair appointments.” I said and made a mental note to reschedule.

“Hell, I can take care of those services for you. I’m an expert on fingernails, hair, toes, and waxing. You need not worry about your appointments baby. I got you”! We both burst out laughing.  

After over an hour of discussing work and the weather, I excused myself to change into the oversize navy blue tee shirt that Ron had given me. Ron turned off the TV and put on some soft jazz. I had moved from the couch and had joined Ron in the kitchen to watch him mix up vodka martinis for us. I was aware that he was sitting the mood for relaxation and a more personal and intimate conversation.

We began our talk with sharing details about our growing up and good and bad experiences in our life. We talked about our likes and dislikes then unexpectedly, Ron shifted the conversation.

“So, are you dating anyone at this time?”  Ron asked while looking in my direction.

“No not really. I do have men friends, but no one serious at this time. ” I answered as I shifted my body to take the martini glass from his hand. I took a sip to assure that it was prepared to my satisfaction.

“Wow, it’s a little strong, but it’s good! I said, wearing a smile of approval.

“Thanks. Is there anything else I can get you? He asked.

“No, this drink should do the trick” I replied.

“What trick is that? Ron asked, as he turned back towards the counter to clean up the mess he had made.  Acting as if he had not made that last statement. 

“The trick of making me feel good and warming me up, Mr. Smartly!” I said with laughter.  Ron joined in with laughter, enjoying the amusement I sent his way. He picked up his glass and led me into the living room. I took my original position on the couch while he took a seat on the floor, leaning his back up against the couch.

“Hey why are you sitting down on the floor?” I asked.               

“Since we were having conversation, I wanted to sit a little closer to you and not all way down there at the end of the couch. Is that ok?” He asked.

“Sure.  I have no problem with were you sit, this is your place.” I said, as I laid comfortable under the covers. 

Ron shifted his body to permit himself to look at me. “I figured since we are going be stuck here together for a few days that I would like to ask you some personal questions, if it’s alright with you. I kind of like to know what type of person I’m sharing my time, couch and vodka with." Ron laughed.

“Oh, so you think I’m a crazy woman who’s going to stab you and leave you for dead? No way, it’s too cold out there to try to make a run for it. Anyway, I am hoping you’re not a crazy man who is planning to rape me, kill me, and drag me out to the dumpster for the garage pickup. So I guess I need to know some personals stuff about you too.”

Ron let out a hardy laugh. “OK your right so, let me ask you one thing?” He was able to ask while still laughing.”  

OK, what is it? I asked.

“Are you comfortable with me and is there anything else I can do to make you more relaxed with me. I just want you to know, what you have seen of me, is who I am and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. You are safe in my home and welcome to stay as long as you need, want and desire.” 

Ron seems very sincere as he spoke and it made me like him even more. I guess he was trying to show me who he really was and so far, so good. He seems to be the definition of a gentlemen. A man of good family, breeding and social position, educated, sensitive and, well-mannered. However, the definition of gentlemen does not apply to most men in these time, so I wouldn’t be surprised to see another side of him. 

“You have made me feel very welcome and I appreciate it. Thanks Ron.” I replied while noticing him stretching out his body.

“Ron, can I ask you a question?"

“You can ask me anything?" He answered.

“What’s going on with you and Jackie?" He turned toward me and looked me in the eyes.

“I knew that question was coming.” He said, now sounding serious.

“Well, Jackie and I are just friends.”

“Are you too just friends or just friends with benefits”? I asked boldly.

 “I did say you could ask me anything so I’ll tell you the truth. We are friends with benefits.”  He said.

“So you guys are intimate with each other?” I asked.

OK, if you’re asking me if were fucking. Yes, we are, but we are not committed to each other. Is this a problem for you?" He asked.

“Oh no! You and Jackie can fuck anybody you want, but I was just wondering what you see in her. I mean what turns you on about her." I asked, while wonder when he would ask me to shut the fuck up and mind my business.

Ron chuckled and gave me sexual stare. He seemed not to be disturbed at my questioning and willing to answer all and any questions I asked.

“Jackie is a free spirit type of person, as I am. We have two things in common, we love sex, and we yearn for opportunities to feel the passion. No love or commitment is necessary. I can’t say that she pleases my sexual appetite but she does calm the craving”

“Wow, you don’t hold back on your answers. I appreciate that.”  I replied.

 “Well, since our discussion has shifted to a sexual content, I would like to ask, what would it takes to please you sexual. I mean what does a man have to do to make a woman like you cum?”

He didn’t blink an eye. He was sure of himself and he knew as well as I did that we were going to fuck. Therefore, when I opened my mouth to speak, I was going to give Ron every piece of information he needed to fuck me right, fuck me good, and fuck me up with pleasure.

"When it comes to pleasing me sexually, I truly enjoy a man taking control of the situation. I also enjoy pleasing my partner, but to answer your question, if a man knows what to do with his tongue he’s halfway there. I love a man to go down on me. However, the task could not be complete without experiencing a man who is able to work himself up inside of me and find my g spot. Playing with my clitoris and hitting that G, now that’s the shit.”  I spoke sexually.

  

Ron smiled in my direction. 

POST 3

POST 3

2/24/2016

I opened my eyes and the first slight I saw was Tracy. He was wearing jogging pants and a wife beater, sitting in a desk chair with his leg on top of the desk, and his laptop in his lap. He seemed to be so busy that I didn't want to disturb him.

 I have never met a man like him. Tra was the type of man that spoke softly, but with authority. He had a kind heart and would do anything he could for me. Being attractive with his light bronze complexion and muscle frame body has never stood in the way of his charter. He worked hard to get to where he was. Tracy owned his own IT Company, President of Foreign affairs for Carroll National Internet Expo, Consultant for Atlanta Network People and devoted a lot of time working on non-profit projects. The only problem with Tar was that he has a do or die attitude about life. I love Tracy, but not the way you love someone you wanted to marry. To me, Tracy is an event, a celebration of lust. He was happiness with a cherry on top.

He turned to look in my direction and smiled. "Hey sexy. You look like you had a hell of a night.” He said with laugher. "Oh be quite Tracy, it is your entire fault.” I said, as I adjusted the sheet to wrap around my body.

After a struggle, I was able to force my body to sit up on the side of the bed, only then did I notice a large box and two Macy’s shopping bags lying on the floor against the wall. "Tra, what is that. I pointed in the directions of the bags.

"It's just some stuff I had Macy’s deliver for you.  Come over here and see.” He said wearing a warm smile. Tra was always good at buying me gifts.

I sat down in the chair next to Tracy and began opening up the bags to find, two pairs of leggings, three cashmere sweaters, a pair of black Italian leather gloves and several matching panties and bra under garment sets. I was so excited I raised myself out of the chair and slide into Tra lap.

"Thanks baby.” I said and gave him a deep throat kiss.

"Hey you better be careful. You know how you can turn me on doing that kind of shit. He laughed.

I stood up, reached for the big box, and opened it, saving it for last. Tra had brought me a pair of boots. Not any kind of boots, but the boots I had mention to him last month. I could never afford them on my budget, but Tracy could and he did. They were high heels, thigh high alligator and leather boots. The boots cost $2000.00. Tracy was the MAN!

"Wow Tra, thank you so much.” I said as I hurried to try them on.

"You deserve them baby.”

"I don't know what to say, you are so good to me.” I said as I danced across the floor naked in my new boots.

"You don't have to say a damn thing, just keep doing with you do baby; and don’t forget nothing in life is free.” Tracy said as he raised up from his seat and approached me. Before you knew it, we were in the bed, Me, Him and my Boots dancing all over the place.

As I rode the elevator down to the parking deck, I couldn’t keep my eyes off my boots. I was smiling so hard my cheeks were hurting. I left Tracy back in his room packing up his stuff. His plane was to leave in three hours.

 As I approached my car my cell phone rung, it was Jackie.

"Hey girl, how you doing?" I asked, as if I really cared.

“I’m fine Bitch. Guess who spent the night with me? She knew I already knew, but wanted to toy with me.

"I have no idea. Who?”

“Mr. Ron and girl I'm here to tell you that he knows how to please a woman." She expressed excitement in her voice.

"Oh really! You must tell me all about it!”

"OK, then why don't you meet me at Warren's in about an hour?”

I was curious about what had happened between Jackie and Ron, so I agreed to meet her.

The traffic in Manhattan was crazy, but I managed to arrive at Warren's right on time.

Jackie was waiting for me at the bar.

"Hey girl," she said as I approached her for a brief hug.

“I love your boots. They are mad awesome." She said as she leaned over to check them out.

Instead of putting back on my cocktail dress from the night before, I just had to sport the black boots, leggings, and purple cashmere sweater that Tracy had brought me. "Thanks girl" I smiled in her direction.

 "You ain't mad at me, are you?” She asked.

“Why would I be mad at you? I asked already knowing she assumed she had won the "Get fucked by the new man contest."

"You know he's my man now, right? She asked, as I pulled off my coat and lay it across an empty chair next to the seat I would be sitting in.

"If you think so."

"What do you mean by, if you think so?" She asked displaying an annoyed look on her face.

"I mean, just because you fuck a man it doesn't mean he belongs to you."

Jackie stared in my direction giving off a look of disbelieve. "Oh, you still can't play fair. OK come on with it bitch, MAY THE BEST WOMAN WIN.” She shouted out.

"OK, but I don't think it’s’ right for us to compete for a man, who may not want either one of us." I spoke back in a calm tone, hoping that she would not break me down to her level of verbal excitement.

“Oh, he wants me. Matter of fact, were going away next weekend. He said you were too uppity for him. So if you still want to try to get with him, go ahead. You will definitely make a fool of yourself! Girl, you think you’re cute anyway, but you ain’t shit, BITCH!”

 I slowly raised up from my seat and grabbed my coat. “Listen, I’ve heard enough. I have to go before I whoop your crazy ass up in here. I don't have time for this bullshit, Jackie.”

Jackie rounded her eyes at me and focused her attention towards the bartender, who was now chucking at us as he served her another drink.

Of course, I left without saying goodbye

POST 2

POST 2 

2/24/2016

My whole day was fucked up. I could not stop wondering why he requested to meet with Jackie. She is a nice looking woman, when her weave is done. She’s lighter than me, with big lustful lips and a perfect nose. Her breasts were about the same size as mine, with a very small waist and nice legs. I would probably rate her eight and myself a nine. I believe that we were the most attractive women in the office and most men thought the same.

After dropping, my BMW off for its major tune up, I caught a ride to work with Tony my gay friend, who always was available to do me a favor. Tony worked in human resources and knew everybody's business. I spent the entire ride to work trying to persuade him to share with me any piece of information he had on Ron. The only thing Tony would say is "I know the man is not gay". However, I already knew that.

 Tuesday afternoon came too soon as I saw Jackie prance across the office toward me.

"Hey, is Mr. Ron available for our meeting.” She asked.

 "Yes he is.” I said in my most professional voice and got up from my desk to escort her into his office. Ron met us at the door of his office. He greeted Jackie and asked her to come in and take a seat. I turned in the other direction heading to my desk when I heard Ron say, “You to Ms. Shaw. I turned around in shock. "Yes you. You need to be in this meeting. Get your note pad and come on in and join us.” Ron said with a wide smile on his face. I sat next to Jackie in a chair that was located across from Ron's desk. He looked at the both of us and handed us a book of handouts. "Ok, let me explain to the both of you why we're having this meeting.” He said and looked in both our direction. "I need you and Jackie to develop a plan to train the whole company on the new software we are about to implement. You will be attending a set of three classes that will prepare you with the knowledge you will need to teach our employees how to use the new software." Jackie and I looked at each other in shock and then back at him. "Yes ladies that means you two will have to work together as a team. Will that be a problem?” He asked. "Oh no!" Jackie spoke up first and I followed her lead. We act as if we were good with each other and this was a great thing for us. "Then since everyone is in agreement. Let's discuss our task and how we’re going to pull this thing together." Ron began talking about our responsibilities and his expectations. He went on for about an hour. Jackie and I walked out of his office and she requested that I follow her to the conference room for a quick discussion. Jackie led the way, trotting in her 5-inch high heels and her tight across the butt skirt. Once we sit down, Jackie begins to speak.

"Ok, let’s just make this work. Therefore, I am sorry about anything and everything I ever said about you that was negative and let us just start over. I want this assignment to be a success and I know you do to. We are both on the management fast track program and we do not want to mess up. Right?

I never took my eyes off Jackie while she spoke. I was delighted with the possibility of us being able to get along and work together. However, when it comes to Jackie, she is sneaky so I would still have to keep my eyes on her every move. "OK, I also like to extend an apology to you for anything I said or did to you in the pass and I am excited about making this project a success also." We shook hands and began sharing our excitement and suggestions about our training project.

Several months had passed and Jackie and I had managed to form a friendship among us. We worked well together and had the opportunity to spend social time together, after work drinks, dinner meeting and even a girly movie or two. Several people in the office started a pool on how long before we will be at each other throats again. Jackie and I manage to laugh it off and remain focused on our goals. Even though we were now pretending to be  friends, we were still in competition for Ron's attention, body, and soul. By now, we assumed he was aware of our attraction toward him, but was keeping it cool not to affect his status as a manager.

Three months had pasted and today was the last day of training. We had completed our project and were now working on loose ends. Ron walked into the conference room, where Jackie and I had set up our office, and announced his invitation to a dinner celebration. He went on to inform us of our dinner reservations at Dion's, one of the best restaurants in New York. Jackie and I were really excited and planned to leave early, allowing us time to get cute for our dinner date with Ron.

We all meet up at Dion's about 8:00 pm. I wore a black knit low cut dress. I had swiped my hair up leaving a few strings of hair falling in my face and some dinging down my neck. Jackie wore a purple spandex dress, low cut, of course, and it was so short if she touched her knees she would show her panties.

We all decided on the table by the large windows, allowing us to see the Christmas decorations. People were passing by wearing their winter gear, walking in a fast pace. Mr. Ron adjusted his tie and cleared his throat before he begins to speak.

"OK, were going to need a drink.” He said as he looked over his shoulder checking for the waiter. Jackie had turned the opposite way, spotting the waiter. She signals him for services.

"Good evening everyone." Would you like a cocktail for this evening? He asked expressing a smile of excitement. “Yes, we will need a bottle of Dom Perignon." Mr. Ron stopped mid-sentence and looked at the both of us.

“Do you ladies like champagne? He asked in a concern way. "Oh yes, I hurried to say.

Jackie bust out with laughter. "I love champagne, but I think I'll be needing a vodka and tonic to go with it, if you know what I mean." Mr. Ron joined her song of laughter. Looking in my direction, he spoke with kindness. "Would you also like a cocktail with your champagne?” Jackie cracked up laughing, "No thank you Mr. Ron, I don't want to get drunk, I just want to have a little buzz, if you know what I mean."

Jackie stopped laughing as she looks on at Mr. Ron smiling at me with approval.

After dinner, we discussed our options and opportunities in moving up in the company. Mr. Ron shared with us the possibility of one or both of us leaving this project and going direct into a management position. Jackie asked. “So, how do I change that possibility to a fact Mr. Ron?” She extended a lustful smile toward Ron and he blushed.

"Now you know I have no control over this situation, but believe me, I will recommend that both of you be promoted to management positions. Jackie and I looked at each other with excitement. "Oh my God, thank you so much Mr. Ron," I said and was about to extend my hand when Jackie jumped up from her chair, leans over and landed a kiss on Mr. Ron lips.

Once she side her ass back down, I handed Mr. Ron a napkin to wipe her lips stick off  and followed with a hand shake of appreciation. He was still in shock, but managed to give me a smile of appreciation and respect, something Jackie don’t know a damn thing about.

The evening ended with Jackie catching a ride with Mr. Ron and me going home to a lonely bed. At least that was what I told them.

I had a date with Tracy, a friend of mind. Tracy had been in town on business for the past week and we had not had a chance to meet up. He demanded that we meet up tonight and Tracy usually gets what he wants. We met each other at a party, given by a mutual friend of ours.  Once in a while we would meet in bed, on the floor, in the shower, in the car, you name it we've probably been there. Tracy had a masters in pleasing women, along with good looks, education and money.  I would say he is a good catch, but to spend your life with Tracy, you would have to be very open minded, open legged and open mouthed with a great sense of humor. He is like a book you can't put down and want to read over, and over, again.

Tracy met me at the door of the club, looking sexy in his navy blue pinstripe suite and crisp white shirt. He leaned his body up against the wall in the lobby, while pulling me towards him to embrace in a kiss. "Hey baby, I'm glad to see you."

"I’m glad to see you too Tracy.” I said, and pulled away to take my coat off and adjust my dress. Tracy smiled at me then shifts me around carefully blacking me up against the wall. He leans over to whisper in my ear. "Hey baby you look so good. Let’s not stay long. "Why not, I asked, as if I didn't know.  Tracy chuckled and leaned toward me and said, "cause I want to see what's under that dress.  I wanted him to see and do whatever he wanted to do, so I agreed.

 We approached the table and Tracy introduced me to his business associates. We had two drinks and in two hour we were in his hotel bed, two bodies wrapped in sheets.

Tracy, got out of bed, pulled back the covers, looked down at my body, and grinned. "What wrong? I asked, puzzled by his reaction. "Nothing wrong baby, everything is right. 

“So what are you looking at?” I asked.

Tracy laughed and walked to the side of the bed where I was laying down. He sat down, while his penis stood straight up.

“I just like to look at the detail and shape of your body.  It turns me on.” He said softly.

“Really Why Tray?” 

“Really Ms. Sexy, you got to know you got a sexy ass body and it turns me on.  Does it bother you when I look your body over baby?” Tracy had slipped his hand down between my legs and was now playing with my pussy.

“Does it bother me?” I ask almost breathless from arousal.

“Hell naw Tra. But it does make my pussy talk, can you hear it.”

Tracy bust out with laughter as he moves his wet hand from my pussy to his month, suck them and then placed two fingers in my mouth for tasting.    

“Open your legs baby. Let me hear with your pussy has to say now that it’s soak and wet.”

We both chucked, as he placed his self in front of me, bend over to exam my river of lust, which was now over flowing. His finger circled my clitoris, following up with entering three fingers in my canal. Tracy fingering had caused my pussy lips to swell and my muscles to expanded preparing for his entrance.

“Girl, I love when you get wet like this.” He said as he lowered his head into the river to eat out my pleasure. I was so wound up. My body was craving for Tracy to enter and he knew it. He raised his head and body up on top of me and slowly entered his cock in me. I wrapped my legs around him and he filled my walls with exotic. Tears ran out of my eyes from the enjoyment he bestowed on me. His thrusting in and out of my body sent delight through me

“Talk to me baby.” He whispered in my ear.

“Oh man, I can’t say anything, cause this shit feels fuckin good. Tra you fuck me so good man.” I mumbled.

“What? So, you’re going to let your pussy do all the talking, or what?” He asked at the same time, coming down harder and faster.

“Oh, fuck Tracy, it feels so good. Fuck me, oh yes, yes. Oooh Tra you always know what to do to MEEEEEEEEEE.” I screamed with pleasure as my body lost total control from the climax that Tracy had worked so hard to give me.

“Oh, so you got something to say now - Go ahead girl make that juice run down.” 

I could tell by his strokes that he was about to cum and I was yearning to feel that hot shoot of cock juice flow through my body. He knew what I wanted so he pushed his cock deep down in me, meeting up with my upward rotation causing him to release and let out an animal like cry.

“Damn girl, you got good shit.” He said as he laid limp on top of me.

Tracy and I had sex about once a month. He always made it worth the wait and when he say were going to fuck all night, he means that shit. Therefore, I knew round two and three was still to come.

Tracy turned towards me resting his head on his hand.

 “OK, you can go now, my woman is coming by.” He said, joking with me.

“I’m sorry, but I’m not going anywhere, my session is not over.”

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I turned and looked at Tracy.

“Who do you think that is?” I asked, feeling tense.

“It’s probably my other woman,” He laughed as he got out of bed and headed to the door with no clothes on.

He opens the door and this very pretty woman walked in. She was smiling in my direction.

“Hello, how are you doing, I’m a friend of Tracy and he invited me to join you guys tonight.”

I pulled the cover close around my neck and turned towards Tracy.

“Man is this joke. What we do in bed must not be enough for you, so you have to bring another woman into our bedroom.” I was pissed off.

“Listen baby, this is just a new experience and you know I want let nothing happen to you.  She works with me. We’ve been friends for years. Her name is Sonia, and she is bisexual. She saw your pictures on my computer and asked if she could come join us.”

While Tracy was explaining, I was watching Sonia take off her clothing.  She was curvy in the right places and her body showed that she worked out. She was very attractive.  Sonia looked to be part Indian with her long dark hair parted in the middle and her warm brown complexion.  I wasn’t sure what they wanted me to do.  However, I trusted Tracy.  He had exposed me to many sexual first time activities and situation, so I decided to go with the program.

Sonia signaled for Tra to get up and took his place on the side of the bed.  The genital touch of her hands running on my leg, made my pussy turn into Niagara Falls. She leaned over and gently kissed me on the lips. Her lips tasted of peach and were soft as a feather. I could not believe I was letting this happen. I had been with a woman once in my life and that was in college. I was drunk.

Sonia pulled her lips from mind and spoke softly. “Listen, I’m not going to hurt you and you don’t have to do anything but take pleasure in what I’m going to do to you. Just lay back and enjoy it. I love to please pretty women and girl your fine as hell.”  She said and looked over in Tracy direction.”

“Tracy and I are really cool; were good friends, been knowing each other about five years.” OK?”

I still was a little shy and intimidated by this hold situation, but my body and my curiosity helped me to make the choice to participate. 

Before I could speak my approval, she was all on me, waving her fingertips back and forth over my stomach, causing me to feel stock waves thought my body. Sonia works her hand down between my legs, finger tapping on my now sowing lip. The tease she was already running on me was driving me crazy when she begins to alternate the tapping to a few taps followed by a soft gentle finger slide. She sled her finger from my clitoris down to my river of creamy juices, stopping there to take a swim. She played and teased until my pussy was on fire and I had to verbally beg for relieve.

“Sonia, please, Sonia Oh shit please. Let me cum. Please.” I moaned.

She climbed between my legs and bend over and softly blew a warm breeze on my pussy before she took my clitoris in her month, gently rolling her tongue off of it as if it was a cherry Popsicle dripping juice. My hip movement became so intensive that she got into it, licking and curing her tongue in the right spots. She worked her finger in my ass hole as if it was an oil drill. I was so engrossed with what she was doing for me that I had forgotten about Tracy. I glance around and notice him standing on the side of the bed watching.   He was smiling and I assumed, waiting for his turn.  Sonia brought me pleasure that I never knew a women could give me sexually, and this experience left me wondering if I might be gay or bi-sexual myself.  

As Sonia got dress, she spoke to me about her husband and two children. Sonia explained that her husband knew she was bi-sexual before he married her and they had been able to come to an agreement that she would be able to have sexual relationships with women, but not men. She looked in Tracy direction, “Sorry Buddy” she said and smiled at him. Tracy seems to be all right with her not pleasing him sexually.

She put on her coat and walked over to me, bent over and kisses me gently on my lips and said, “Here’s my business card; call me. We can get together for drinks and talk about Tra."  We both looked at him and started laughing. She waved at Tracy as she closed the door behind her. Tracy got in bed beside me; and round three of our sexual escapade began and ended with me giving Tracey blow jobs

POST 1

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP - POST 1

 By Lady Sharp

I saw him at work for the first time Wednesday. He walked past my desk with a swagger in his strut. My heart stopped. Medium height, hair cut short with a mustache that dripped of grey and black. He looked to be in his early 40′s, well dressed in his khakis and a navy blue polo shirt. The moment he walked pass me, I could smell his cologne. I was hypnotized and for a moment time stood still. I watched him as he walked into the manager office and took a seat by the door, where I could only see his pant legs and shoes. He had crossed his legs and was swinging one of them back and forth in a moderate pace. Suddenly the door closed and my eye slowly drifted back to my computer screen.

After about two hours, the door opened and he walked out. Looking in my direction, his face formed a smile and a nod of approval at least that was what I wanted the nod to be. I glanced around and noticed that all the women in the office were checking him out. Necks were stretch up over the cube walls. It looked like a goose convention. I thought it was funny until I noticed that Jackie had her neck stretched up too. She is known as the number one hoe in the company, out beating all of us women in getting in bed with the men co-workers. She is also known to have bedded a woman or two.

It had been two weeks and Ron, which was his name, had become a busy beaver. He stayed in his office, that was location across the room, ninety percent of the time. He arrived at 8:00 am and left at 6:15 every night, taking a 1:30 lunch in his office with the door closed. Once I became familiar with his schedule, I quickly put in for a schedule change to make sure I had plenty opportunity to cross his path during the day.

Another week went by and I had just come back to work, after attending a job management, training workshop. I spend a lot of time daydreaming about Ron and wondering if he had even missed my present. Before I left, we did speak in passing, but no conversations were shared between us.

I sat at my desk going over my reports and was startled by a man’s deep voice. "Hey, Ms. Butler, would you please come into my office for a moment.”

I was so surprise when I turn my head and met eyes with Ron. My heart pounded so fast, I thought it was going to burst. "Ok. sure." I spoke in a low tone.

I got up from my desk and walked with him toward his office. On the way, he smiled and waved at a few people whom he had developed rapport with.

“Come on in and take a set.” He said as he stood by the door up lifting his hand in the direction of a chair positioned in front of his desk.

He shuffled some papers around, opened a vanilla folder, cleared his throat, and then looked up at me with a smile on his face.

“Ok, I guess you’re wondering why I invited you into my office.” He said and waited for my response. “Yes, I am wondering why you called me in here.” I said forcing a nervous smile upon my face.

 “Well, I am going to be working on a special project and needed some administrative help and your manager recommended you.” He paused, waiting for my response. Nothing came out of my mouth so he continued.

“My department will be implementing new software and updating our computer security.  I will need you, that is if you are interested, to work directly with me. You would need to be my right hand person.”

I was speechless, shocked, how could I be so lucky.

“Umm Yea, I mean yes, I would love to work with you, and I mean work this project.” I let out a slow chuckle.  He glances over at me, expressing approval with a warm smile.

“Good! Therefore, as of this coming Monday your workstation will be located in the empty cube outside my office. Is that ok with you?”

“Oh, yes. I am so excited about this opportunity.”

I was so excited I could not stand myself. I had been waiting for an opportunity to get close to him. I mean real close. I was so thrilled about getting to him before Jackie had a chance to. Jackie and I have been in competition for the new men of the company since I started working at Darley & Moe. I remembered the first day I saw her in the break room. She walked by me and looked at me as if I was her number one enemy. In return, I looked at her wondering, who is this hot mess of a woman, with that bad weave on her head? We have had some words between each other in reference to who was the baldest bitch in the company. Before I can lay eyes on new male employees, Jackie would somehow get to meet them first. After she got a hold of them, they would meet me and lose interest in her, which has cause conflict between us.

I had spent the weekend shopping, searching for items that were businesslike but sexy at the same time. While sitting on my closet floor arranging shoes I wondered why I was so determined to get with this man. I have been in bed with many male co-workers. Most of them were better looking, had more power and money than Ron seemed to have. Yet, something about him turned me on right away. His mere presence makes me lose my mind and after searching him out on the internet and finding his business credentials to be overwhelming. I caved him more. Monday finally came. I arrived early to be in place for Ron's entrance.

"Good morning!" He said as he passed my curb without looking in my direction and turned into his office. "Good morning Ron!" I said and turned back to my computer, pretending to be busy.  I had arrived an hour early to make sure I stayed a step ahead of him. Updating his calendar was the major task, followed by checking and arranging the project log to be prepared by the time he arrived. I also had worn my grey suit with a pencil skirt that fix like a glove around my size 14 thick hips, and my 4 inch grey suede pumps that accented my legs to the fullest,  I had topped it off with my grey and wine silk print  low cut blouse. The front was open enough to allow a peek of my 36d's to give off a small tease.

Ron peek his head out of his office door. "Excuse me." I spun my office chair in his direction, giving him a full picture of lust. He was about to say something and stopped in midsentence. Wearing a look of approval on his face, he examined me up and down.

"Yes? I answered feeling this arouse feeling coming upon me in knowing that he was impressed with my presence.

"Hum, Oh yes, OK, I forgot what I wanted to say. Give me a minute." Ron disappeared from his office entrance and I spun back around feeling extremely pleased.

After about fifteen minutes or so, he came out of his office and approached me. "I just want to tell you that you look very nice today." He said as he glanced down at my blouse opening and smiled.  

"Thank you Ron. You look pretty good yourself." I said as I spun around and crossed my legs with him noticing.

 "I need you to schedule an appointment for me. I need to meet with Jackie Denton sometime tomorrow afternoon after lunch." I was hoping that he didn’t observe how my disposition changed as I spun back around and clicked on the keyboard. 

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (BACK TO WORK)

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Monday morning traffic was a mess.  Everybody was rushing back to work after a long snowed in weekend.   I stopped down in the lobby to grab a cup of coffee.  As I walked towards the elevators, I heard my name being called, turning around, I spotted my friend Tony, who worked in the Human Resource department.  His approach towards me was rapid and in quick stepping pace.  He seemed to be anxious about something.

“Hey girl” He smiled and followed up with a fleeting hug.

“How you doing this morning?”  I asked, while noticing a somber look on his face.

“Not good.  A lot is going on and you need to know about it.”  He answered as he made a head movement, giving me a signal that he wanted me to follow him.  He led me to the other side of the lobby.  We entered the doors that lead to the stairwell and we begin climbing the stairs. 

“Ok, were only going to walk up one floor, so I’ll make this quick.  That job you were hoping for, it doesn’t exist.  The job Jackie was hoping for does exist and she is now our new IT Sales Manager. “He waited for my respond and noticed that I was speechless. 

“I hate to add more bad news, but your Mr. Ron, had a lot to do with Jackie’s promotion.  I can’t say anymore.   I just wanted to give you heads up on what was going on.

Looking in my direction, he asked “You ok?” 

“Of course, I’ll be fine.  You go ahead and catch the elevator.  I feel like walking the rest of the way up."

 I had to come up with some form of strategy to make this right for me.  I was totally taken by surprise and amazed of Ron’s betrayal.   I can accept Jackie’s deception; that’s her style.   Ron, on the other hand, this was totally unexpected.  

I walked towards my desk that was located in front of Ron’s office, only to find, without notification; I had been moved back to my old desk, located across the room. 

My heart begins to beat fast as I approached my old desk.  I could see people glazing in my direction, as well as, hearing the whispers that were flowing though out the office with hints of giggles and smirks.  I sat down in my chair and begin organizing my desk while praying that I would be able to make it through the day.  I was embarrass and wanted to cry, but instead, I began focusing on how to turn this situation around. 

I was called in my manager office for a meeting.  He explained to me that I will be doing the same job I was doing before I went on special assignment and he would keep an eye open for management position that would match my experiences.   After listening to Mr. Manger bull shit, I headed to lunch.  I pulled out of the parking deck and headed to the Wendy’s, two blocks away, parked my car and called Tracy.  He answered right away.

“Hey baby, wants going on?  You never call me this early in the day unless it’s the weekend.  What’s on your mind?”  Tracy asked, expressing concern.

“I just found out that Ron didn’t recommend me for a management position; but he did manage to put Jackie into a management position.  Now, I am back at square one, back doing my old job, at my old desk.” 

It was silent for a few second followed by a few curse words and sounds of disappointment.  Tra was aware of the hold situation and understood that I had been played.  Being that Tracy had become somewhat of a mentor and life coach to me, he didn’t like it at all.

“OK, OK.  Let me just take some time to think about how you need to handle this situation and get back at you.  I’ll call you tonight and let me suggest that you might want to take the rest of the day off, just to regroup and get your head straight. “

“Yes, I think I’ll do that.  I am having a hard time dealing with it and I should leave before I lose my mind up in there.”  I said.

 Now feeling better and confident that Tra would be assisting me in retaliation,   I notified my manager I needed to leave due to a bad headache. I went straight home, got in bed and took a nap.  I was awakening by the phone ringing.  Trying not to adjust my body, I reached for my cell phone laying on my night stand and answered. “Hello?”

“Hello!  Girl, were you at?  How come you not at work?”  Jackie’s voice came over the receiver loud and clear.

“I’m not feeling well and I also had some personal thing to take care of.”   I was being careful not to let her detect that her promotion or my moving back into the same position was affecting me in any way.

“So did you hear” She blurted out.

“Hear what? " Acting as if I didn’t know what she was talking about.

“I got a promotion!  I am now the new IT Sale Manager for the Northwest Division.”

“Oh that’s great!  I am so happy for you!" I was pretending to be excited.

“Thanks girl!  Well I have to go, trying to decorate my office and I have a meeting at 4:00.  Are you coming in tomorrow?”  She asked.

“I don’t know.  If I feel better” I was ready to hang up.

“Oh Jackie, I got to go I have to go to the bathroom.”

“Ok, hope to see you tomorrow!  Bye! “   Jackie hung up without waiting for my closer and I didn’t mind at all.  I just couldn’t stand to hear her voice another second.

I spent the rest of the evening checking the Internet for job opportunities that matched up with my skill.  Tracy called at 9:00 o’clock.  I put him on speaker phone, while leaving my hands free to continue my Internet searches.

“Hey baby, I have good news and I have good news.  Which good news do you want first? “   He laughed out loud.

“Why don’t you give it to me all at once?”  I was laughing along with him, but still nerves about what he was going to tell me.

“Well, Your Company is going through financial problems and words out that NEWK is in the process of a merger with your company that includes Sales and Marketing.  Now, what that means is, your friend Jackie my end up without a job or having to relocate overseas within the next six to twelve months.

I remained quiet while Tracy continued with his good news. Owning his own corporation has put him in the position to obtain information that has been beneficial to him, which helped his company turn into an profitable corporation.   He knew everything there was about what was going on in the IT business world. 

“OK baby, this is the deal.  If you decide to stay with your company through the merger completion, you may have an opportunity to be offered a management position in the project or financial department, due to your Masters in finance and International Business.”

“So, what do you think about what I have shared with you so far?  He said and waited for my answer.

“I think I may need to find another job.  I’m not trying to work for a company that my place me in a position that would send me over-seas and I don’t feel safe.  I want to work for a strong corporation, with a promise for tomorrow.”  I spoke with authority and Tra understood my position.

“I through you would feel that way, so I took the liberty to contact a friend of mine who works for a company that you would probably be interested in.  It’s a medium size corporation with lots of promise.  Would you like me to have her call you  to discuss employment possibilities?”  He asked.

“I would love that Tra.”  Thank you.  I answered with excitement.

“OK, no problem; but remember payback is a bitch and I love it doggie style.”  Tray said without humor.  He meant every word.

“I understand and I’ll remember.”   I said, remembering that playback to Tracy involved pain and a fair amount of pleasure.

“Baby, I have to go to a late meeting so I have to go, but I’ll have her call you tomorrow.  OK?”

“OK Tracy and thanks again. “ I said ending the conversation.

I had not checked email for today,  and I needed to continue my job search, so I took my lap top to bed.  I was sleep within an hour.

******************

 I called in vacation for the rest of the week. While still lying in bed, I clicked on the TV to watch the news.   During the commercial, I ran to the kitchen and made coffee and a piece of raisin toast.  After  the News, I couldn’t help but to watch Jerry Springer.  After I got my laughs on for the day, I got up and took a shower, put on a pair of pink jogging pants and oversize tie shirt and laid down on the sofa.  I grabbed a book that I had been trying to read for 2 months.  By the time I finish the 1^st chapter, the phone rang.  I answered to find a ladies voice on the other end.

“This is Sonia .  May I speak to …?”

Before she said my name I answered. “This is she”

“Oh, how are you doing today?  She asked.”

“I’m fine and you?”

“I’m great.  Tracy suggested that I call you. But are you aware that we have met before.  Do you remember? “She asked.

“No, I don’t remember. “   I answered back.

“I’m Tracy’s friend.  I came to you and Tra hotel room a few weeks ago?  You remember”?

“I’m not sure.  I wasn’t sure if this was the women that Tracy set me up with when he was in New York about three weeks ago.” 

“We had sex?  Now do you remember? Sonia said without hesitation.

I allowed my mind to drift back to that night, remembering Sonia. “Oh yes.  How have you and your family been doing?  I asked, feeling a little uneasy and shy, while my mind danced around the memories of our sexual encounter.

“Just fine, I’ve wanted to call you before now to meet for drinks or something, but I was uncertain on how you would respond.  But anyway, Tracy tells me that you’re looking for a job. “ She paused, waiting for my comeback.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, I answered. “Yes I am." 

“Well  you may be in luck!  I have an opportunity for you.  We are looking for a Project Manager for our IT department.  Would you be interested? “

“Yes, I would.  But I would like to no more about the postion.”   I replied.

“Of course, I understand. First of all I know you are probably aware that Tracy’s company is growing at a very fast pace due to his new call center product line and his international connections. This company will be expanding within the next two years. Your job would be managing the company newest product line. Are you interested?”

I was shock.  I was not expecting the job offer would be coming from Tracy’s company.  He very seldom talked about his business, so I had no idea that his company had reach this level of success.

“Oh yes, I am interested.”  I answered with excitement.

“Great!  Now, I realize that Christmas is this Saturday, but would it be possible for you to fly in to Atlanta for an interview on Thursday?   She asked.

I didn’t waver.  Sure, I would love to meet you Thursday.  What time would you need me to be there?  I asked

“Let see.”  She said, pausing, which I assume meant she was checking her schedule. 

“How about 3:30.”  She responds.

“OK. I will have to make flight arrangements.”   Before I could say another word she cut me off.

“Oh don’t worry my administrative assistant will be more than happy to make your airlines and hotel arrangement.  But before I transfer you over to her, Tracy would like to speak with you.”

“OK, well thank you so much for calling me and I look forward to meeting with you.”

 I was feeling pretty nerves and excited at the same time.  I was so really for this change in my life. 

She closed out our conversation and transferred me to Tracy.

“Hey baby.  How are you doing?”  He asked.

“GREAT!  Thank you so much Tracy. You always look out for me and I appreciate it so much.”

“That’s because you are very special to me in many way.”   He said with a sexual undertone; understanding that I understood.  He followed up with changing the subject to discuss personal matters.

“Listen, I was thinking; that’s if you’ll agree and you don’t have any other plans, you should stay with me instead of a hotel.   I would love for you to spend Christmas with me “

I was happy with his request.  Tracy usually spent Christmas in Jamaica.  I had never been a part of his Christmas or any other holiday plans. 

“Let me ask you something?  If I say yes, will it affect my chances in anyway,  with the job opportunity that has just been throw my way?”  I asked.

Tracy laughed.  “Hell Naw baby!  He then reminds me of our New Year Eve date and insisted that since I would be at his house for Christmas, I might as well stay for New Year’s.”’

“OK than.  I would love to spend Christmas and New Years with you.”  I said, feeling all getty inside.

Tracy and I conversation ended and he transferred me to the Administrative Assistant.  She assisted me in my travel arrangements.  

The next day, I called the office and requested vacation days.  Than I spent all day Wednesday packing and organizing my things.  Tracy had called me late last night to recap our arrangements and to remind me that payback is a bitch and he loved it doggie style.    

To be continued.

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (1ST TIME WITH TRACY)

UPDATE 4/27
OFFICE RELATIONSHIP

“Baby, why don’t you get comfortable and I’ll make us some drinks.”  Tracy said, as he walked over to the bar setup located in the corner of the room.  I sit down on the very comfortable sofa and lay back on the choosy pillows.  I wanted to take my shoes off, but I didn’t want to give him the impression that I was in a hurry to get undress, so decided to wait.

He walked over to me carrying the drinks.  He had removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie.  He handed me my drink and took a seat next to me.  “I’m glad you suggested that we come up here to my room?  He said jokingly.

“OH NO, you invited me.”  I shouted out with laugher. 
Tray joined me in laughter.

“Well I don’t want you to think I’m a crazy man or a freak or anything like that.”  He said, now exhibiting a huge smile.  He slid closer to me and took my hand. “Baby, I just don’t want you to think, just because we came up here that you are expected to do anything you don’t want to do.”  He glanced in my direction waiting for a response.

“Oh No.  I am very much ok with being here.  You have been nothing but a gentleman and I'm here because this is where I want to be.”  Before I could finish completing my statement, Tracy leaned over and planted a sensual kiss upon my lip, pushing his tongue down my throat just enough to keep the kiss gentle and seductive.

He pulled away and looked into my eyes. “Baby, your lips are so soft, your eyes are glossy and you are breathing heavily,   which indicates that you liked what just happened.   Am I right?” I was so hot.  My pussy had become a rainforest and my nipples were popping out, rubbing against my dress, and enhancing the sexual thrill that was running through my body.

“Oh yes.” I spoke in an erogenous tone.

“So why don’t we go into the bedroom and get more comfortable.”  He said as he stood up and extended his hand to me.
 

Now, fucking with Tracy was a completely different experience than with any other man I’ve been with.  He made me feel as if he was not just trying to get between my legs, but he took control of my body and soul from head to toe.  He knew how to tease and prolong the pleasure, forcing me to beg for release.  I remembered that night like it was yesterday.


Once we entered his bedroom, he grabbed me around my waste.  He began kissing my neck and running his hand over the front of  my dress , up and down passing my stomach to  reach my mount,  making sure he applied just enough  pressure to give me pleasure in his touch.   After lingering over the lower half of my body, he worked his hands up to my breast, cupped them as if he was sizing them up.  I could hear his bereaving in my ear and unexpectedly he whispered.  “Hey baby, would you mind if I unzipped your dress?"

 “Of course,” I managed to reply while excitement and pleasure ran through my body.

He unzipped my dress stopping at the curve of my lower back to check out my tattoo.
“I love your butterfly tattoo.”  He spoke softly.

“Thank you,” I answered.   

My dress dropped to the floor and he commanded me to step out of it.  He picked it up from the floor and walked over to the closet, retrieved a hanger and hung it in the closet amongst his things.  He walked back to me and looked at me with lust in his eyes and a smile on his lips. 

“Oh baby, you look damn good.  I love that color on you.”  Referring to my two piece panty and bra set.   He pulled me to him, held me tight and gently kisses my lips, while reaching behind me to unhook my bra. He stepped away from me, allowing my bra to side off my arms unto the floor. 

He unzipped his pant and took them off, as well as his underwear, shirt, tie and socks, stripping down to nothing.  I was impressed with his body stature, as well as his cock size and shape.  He was perfect.

He walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers.  Tracy took a seat on the edge of the bed and requested that I come to him, by extending his hand in my direction.   

He leans towards me and kisses my stomach.  While placing his hand between my legs he began stroking my clitoris through my soaking  wet panties.  His tease was running me crazy.  He looks up at me to check out my response.  Without saying a word,  he pulled me down on top of him as he lay back on the bed.  Once my pussy fell up against his cock, I wanted him in me. I began to whisper my request, “fuck me baby, please fuck me now,” but he didn’t let up.  He continued toying with me by pulling  my body into his, forcing me to rotate my hips, to add pressure while grinding up against his cock.   He then slid his hand between the leg of my panties and with being able to  reach my wetness,  he extended  two fingers up in my canal causing me to scream out with  pleasure.  My pussy had become a hot volcano.   I wanted so bad to explode and release, but Tracy was not having it.  

Tracy gently rolled me off of him and  got up from the bed, walked over to his briefcase that was lying on dresser and pulled out a condom.  He hurried back to me and stood in front of where I laid.  As he pulled the condom over his cock he spoke.  “Hey baby, you ready for me to make you feel good?” He asked.    The teasing and begging had been going on for so long and I was so ready to pop, I cried out pleading, “COME ON TRACY, I’M WANT YOUR COCK UP IN MY PUSSY NOW.  COME ON TRACY PLEASE FUCK ME, STOP PLAYING AROUND AND PUT THAT SHIT IN ME NOW! “With that said, he yanked off my panties, throw them across the room, pulled my legs open and laid on me and all up in me.  His cock was just right for my pussy.  He knew exactly what to do and how to do what was needed to please me.  His movement of rotation of hip and in and out, forces my muscle to expand and tighten to his rhythm.   Before long, he had me talking in tongue.  I could feel the built up of pleasure that  trebled when I realized that he was releasing at the same time.  He hollered out a loud animal cry as his body trembled and jerked alone with mind.

The room draw silent for a few minutes then I felt Tracy getting up to go to the bathroom.  I assume he needed to remove his condom.   I laid on my back with my eyes closed.  I was exhausted and happy.  He had taken me on a blissful ride and I loved every mile we traveled.   He came back into the room and I could feel the bed shake while he positioned his self on the bed.  I opened my eyes and he was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me, smiling.   
“What and why are you looking at me smiling?”  I asked, now feeling a little embrassed.

“You scare me girl.”  Tracy replied.

“What do you mean by that”  I asked.

“You’re special, very special and I know you can become a problem.  Oh I mean that in a good way.”  He grinned as he glanced my way in a shy manner.

“What do you mean by that?"  I was now pulling myself up, placing a pillow against the headboard to rest my head on.

“Well baby sex has never been a problem for me, but commitment has.”  Tracy  went on with confiding in me his past relationship  problems and how they had fell apart because he couldn’t spend the time with a woman, that is needed  in building a relationship with them.  He explained how his companies and business obligations took up much of his time.

I realized he was struggling with this and I was about to jump in when he held his hand up signaling me that he was not finish saying what he had to say.

“So Baby, what this means is that I can’t put a title or name to a relationship, like your my woman, my girlfriend, or my lady.  But, I can promise that every time I’m with you, it will be what you want it to be, how you want it to be and sometime, where you want it to be.  Oh yea, and it will always be real, real good. “

Suddenly, my cellphone rang, disturbing my pleasurable thoughts of Tracy.  I answered, and to my surprise, it was Tracy on the other end.  “What’s going on Ms. Sexy?”  He asked.

“Hey Tar; I was just thinking about you.  I got your invite and I must say, you always make everything you do so damn special.”

Tracy laughed.  “So, it’s a date?  He asked.
“It would be my pleasure.”  I answered.

“I’m sure it will be.”  Tracy said with assuredness,

We talked for about fifteen minute and Tracy ended  our conversation sharing his excitement with seeing me and my wet pussy during New Year’s Holiday.

I checked the clock and realized it was getting late and I didn’t want to be late for work tomorrow, so I took a quick shower and got in the bed.  I tried to go to sleep, but thinking about Tra is such a turn on, that  I had built up wetness, that was hiding behind my pussy lips and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to sleep unless I pulled back those lips , release the juices and pop my pussy.  I was so hot that didn't want to take the time to reach under my bed for a sex toy, so fingering it was.  Of course, it didn’t take long to please myself, and then off to sleep I went instantly.