OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (WAKING UP AT RON'S)

The next morning I found myself awaken by the smell of bacon and eggs. I rose up from the bed remembering my whereabouts, I quickly reached for my cell phone that was laying on the nightstand next to me and called Wanda. Wanda, my neighbor and friend was a little crazy but dependable. She was so excited to hear from me, expressing her concern of my whereabouts; she offered to have her brother come pick me up. She explained that her brother, Rico was crazy and the type of person who would leave you standing in the cold. She informed me that she would have him come get me at 3:00, after he gets off work. She also informed me that there might be a couple of men with him, but not to worry, they are just her cousins and there all talk, no action.

As soon as we hung up, I started gathering my belongings.  Searching for my clothing, I found them lying across the chair on the other side of the room. Making a mad dash, I hurried over to the chair and rushed to put my clothing on, not wanting Ron to think or consider that he had any opportunity to get his way with me again.

Entering the kitchen area, I saw that Ron had made breakfast.  He was sitting at the bar drinking coffee when his eye focus towards me.

“Hey baby!” He said with excitement. He went on with telling me how he had made me breakfast and offers me a seat at the bar, next to him. I sat quickly as he poured me a cup of coffee and offered cream, which I accepted.

“So, what would you like to do today?” He asked.

“Well Ron, I am going home today. My friend bother will be coming to pick me up at 3:00.” I explained.

‘Wow!’ He said wearing a shock expression on his face.

‘I’m really enjoying your company and was hoping you would stay the rest of the weekend with me.” Ron sounded disappointed.

“I wish I could stay, but I have a lot to do at home.”

I begin eating my food that I must say, was delicious, as Ron looked.
 

“Baby, is something wrong? Did I say or do something wrong to you? He asked.

I finished chewing the food in my mouth before answering. 

“No! You have been wonderful, it’s just that I have a lot to do and have to go.”

Ron raised his eyebrow forcing his face into a look that said “OH REALLY”.
He walked over to the counter and placed his plate in a sink of dishwater. I could tell he was thinking hard and wondered what his next move would be. He asked if I wanted, more coffee and I answered no think you and than abruptly, he looked in my direction and spoke.

“Hey baby, is there a problem? Was last night not pleasing to you? “

“I ’m not perfect, but I can work at being better. So, tell me baby, is there a problem?

I hated to hurt Ron’s feelings, but he asked.

I placed my cup down on the counter, looked in Ron’s direction and spoke in a soft slow tone.

“I was a little disappointed. I felt that what we did together was for you and not for me”’. I decided not to mention his size problem, not wanting to hurt his pride. I did complement him on his gentlemen behavior and express my feeling of respect for him as a man, trying to help soften the matters at hand.

 Ron seemed to be a little upset, but not crazy upset enough for me to run for the door or call 911. I believe that he was more hurt and disappointed.

 To be continued!

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (RON'S BEDROOM)

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 say 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, and deep purple. There were nicely framed black and white prints of New York City Landmarks on his walls. A purple 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 his 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 in his eyes. “You ok with this?” He asked.

“Yes, I am and 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 smiled in my direction. He took my hand in his and gently brought my hand up to his mouth to place a gentle kiss on it.

Wearing a serious look on his face, he spoke softly.

“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 of jeopardizing their jobs.” He spoke in a whispering tone.

“Probably a lot.” I responded.

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

 He then pulled my face towards his and kissed me. My body was ready and willing for more of him. He pulled his lips away long enough to pull my tie shirt over my head and dove right into sucking and caressing my breast. My head was spinning and my pussy was jumping for joy. The moaning of my lips between my legs had change to a scream and I was totally lost in this world of pleasure.

Ron managed to pull his lip from my breast and gently push me back on the bed. He pulled his jogging pants down, stopping to retrieve a condom from his pocket and quickly rolled it on. He then slid my panties off in one quick motion and before I could object he position his body on top of me, entering my river of pussy juice and begin moving his body in and out. He stopped long enough to ask me if this was a problem and did I like what he was doing for me. 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 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 and went in, locking the door behind me and…..

To be continued

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The next morning I found myself awaken by the smell of bacon and eggs. I rose up from the bed remembering my whereabouts, I quickly reached for my cell phone that was laying on the nightstand next to me and called Wanda. Wanda, my neighbor and friend was a little crazy but dependable. She was so excited to hear from me, expressing her concern of my whereabouts; she offered to have her brother come pick me up. She explained that her brother, Rico was crazy and the type of person who would leave you standing in the cold. She informed me that she would have him come get me at 3:00, after he gets off work. She also informed me that there might be a couple of men with him, but not to worry, they are just her cousins and there all talk, no action.

As soon as we hung up, I started gathering my belongings.  Searching for my clothing, I found them lying across the chair on the other side of the room. Making a mad dash, I hurried over to the chair and rushed to put my clothing on, not wanting Ron to think or consider that he had any opportunity to get his way with me again.

Entering the kitchen area, I saw that Ron had made breakfast.  He was sitting at the bar drinking coffee when his eye focus towards me.

“Hey baby!” He said with excitement. He went on with telling me how he had made me breakfast and offers me a seat at the bar, next to him. I sat quickly as he poured me a cup of coffee and offered cream, which I accepted.

“So, what would you like to do today?” He asked.

“Well Ron, I am going home today. My friend bother will be coming to pick me up at 3:00.” I explained.

‘Wow!’ He said wearing a shock expression on his face.

‘I’m really enjoying your company and was hoping you would stay the rest of the weekend with me.” Ron sounded disappointed.

“I wish I could stay, but I have a lot to do at home.”

I begin eating my food that I must say, was delicious, as Ron looked.
 

“Baby, is something wrong? Did I say or do something wrong to you? He asked.

I finished chewing the food in my mouth before answering. 

“No! You have been wonderful, it’s just that I have a lot to do and have to go.”

Ron raised his eyebrow forcing his face into a look that said “OH REALLY”.
He walked over to the counter and placed his plate in a sink of dishwater. I could tell he was thinking hard and wondered what his next move would be. He asked if I wanted, more coffee and I answered no think you and than abruptly, he looked in my direction and spoke.

“Hey baby, is there a problem? Was last night not pleasing to you? “

“I ’m not perfect, but I can work at being better. So, tell me baby, is there a problem?

I hated to hurt Ron’s feelings, but he asked.

I placed my cup down on the counter, looked in Ron’s direction and spoke in a soft slow tone.

“I was a little disappointed. I felt that what we did together was for you and not for me”’. I decided not to mention his size problem, not wanting to hurt his pride. I did complement him on his gentlemen behavior and express my feeling of respect for him as a man, trying to help soften the matters at hand.

 Ron seemed to be a little upset, but not crazy upset enough for me to run for the door or call 911. I believe that he was more hurt and disappointed.

 To be continued!

 

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (GOING TO BED)

“Hey why are you sitting down there?” I asked.
“Since we were having conversation, I wanted to sit closer to you. Is that ok?” He asked.
“Sure, I have no problem with were you sit, this is your place.” I said, as I layed 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 II need to know some personals about you too.”

Ron laughed uncontrollability. “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 seem 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 this year and 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 eyes.

“I knew that question was coming.” He said in a serious tone.

“Well, Jackie and I are just friends.”

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

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

“Jackie is a free sprit 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 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.
      

"I truly enjoy a man taking control of the situation when it comes to pleasing me sexually. 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 me clitoris and hitting that G, now that’s the shit.”

Ron smiled in my direction. I wasn’t sure if he noticed anything, but my body was on fire. My pussy was so wet it had started dripping down my thighs. My lips were swollen and my heart was beating so fast and hard – like a drum.

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (RON 'S 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 forced 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 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 tears forming 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 blanket on top of the blue blanket to enforce the warmth on my body.

“Is that a little better? He asked in a thoughtful tone.

“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 sit up and Ron handed me a cup. He started walking 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 came back into the living room. He was wearing a pair of Atlanta Braves printed pajama pants, a white tea shirt and socks on his feet. He was carrying a pillow and something navy blue under his arm. He walked over to the TV that set on the breakfast bar and turned it on the news channel. Pulled a brown leather ottoman up to the opposite end of the couch from where I was position and smiled in my direction.  

“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 tea shirt that would probably fit me like a dress.
“Would you mind if I take a seat at your feet my queen?’ He asked and started to laugh.”

“No. Not at all, knock yourself out.” I 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 straight up.

“Well, Miss Lady, looks like we are officially stuck here together. The weather man said, they are expecting five to ten more inches of snow with heavy winds within the next 24 hours and advise no traveling for at least two to three days.” 

Ron looked in my direction and smiled, while waiting for my reply.

“I guess I have to cancel my nail and hair appointments and I am so disappointed. You know what I mean?” I asked with a sassy attitude?”

“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 tea 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 starting 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 said as he turned back towards the counter to clean up the mess he had made.

“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.

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (BAD WEATHER)

 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."
"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 turtleneck that Tracy had brought me. "Thanks girl" I smiled in her direction.
 "You an'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 irritated 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 its right for us to complete for a man, who may not want either one of us." I spoke back in a clam 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 got 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 bull shit, Jackie.”

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

******

Monday came and went. The rest of the week was spent finishing task for the finally approval and close out of our project.
Jackie spent most of the week twisting her ass back and forth in to 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 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 out his off 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.

OFFICE RELATIONSHIPS (DINNER AT DION'S)

We all meet up at Dion's about 8:00 pm. I wore a black chiffon 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 valet 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 that we were ready.
"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 need 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 or appreciation. He was still in shock, but managed to give me a smile of appreciation and respect, something Jackie do not 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, an old boy 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 met up tonight and Tracy usually gets what he wants. We met online a year ago and every once in a while we meet in bed, on the floor, in the shower, in the car, you name it we've probably been there. Tracy had a master 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 have to be a very open minded, open legged and open mouthed and 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 had 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 as I 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 us 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 knew 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 co-workers. We had two drinks and in two hours, 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 smiled: "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 your body.” He said softly.

ReallyTra, why do you always look my body up and down before you make love to me?

“Really Ms. Sexy, you got to know that you have a sexy ass body and it turns me on.” Does it bother you when I look at you 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 no 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 to 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, being careful not to hurt 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 right 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 sooooo good. You certainly know what to do; 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 head girl bust that nut wide open.

I could tell by his strokes that he was about to cum and I was yarning to feel that 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 in a joking tone.

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

He was about to say something back, when there was a knock at the door.

“Who do you think that is? I asked in an uncomfortable tone.

“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 wanted me to join you guys tonight. 

I pulled the cover close around my neck and turned towards Tracy.” Man is this joke. I must not please you, if your having to bring another woman into our bedroom.” I was pissed off.

“No baby, she’s not for me totally. She's here to please you to baby.” He said as he sits down on the side of the bed facing me. I was speechless.

“Listen baby, this is just a new experience and you know I want let nothing happen to you. She works with me. Her name is Sonia. Sonia likes women and men. She is bisexual. She said 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.  Her body showed that she worked out. She was very attractive, but I wasn’t sure what they wanted me to do.  However, I trusted Tracy and decided to go with the program. This wasn’t the first time Tracy had surprise me with some additional sexual activities or situation.

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 lead over and 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.” 

To be continued…

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (BOOTS ARE MADE FOR WALKING)

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OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (SONIA)

“I love to please.”

Tar 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 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 hoe 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 finished her business with me and as she 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 laughed. 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.

To be continued...

OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (MEET AT DION'S AND SONIA)

We all meet up at Dion's about 8:00 pm. I wore a black chiffon 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 valet 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 that we were ready.
"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 need 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 or appreciation. He was still in shock, but managed to give me a smile of appreciation and respect, something Jackie do not 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, an old boy 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 met up tonight and Tracy usually gets what he wants. We met online a year ago and every once in a while we meet in bed, on the floor, in the shower, in the car, you name it we've probably been there. Tracy had a master 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 have to be a very open minded, open legged and open mouthed and 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 had 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 as I 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 us 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 knew 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 co-workers. We had two drinks and in two hours, 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 smiled: "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 your body.” He said softly.

ReallyTra, why do you always look my body up and down before you make love to me?

“Really Ms. Sexy, you got to know that you have a sexy ass body and it turns me on.” Does it bother you when I look at you 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 no 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 to 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, being careful not to hurt 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 right 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 sooooo good. You certainly know what to do; 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 head girl bust that nut wide open.

I could tell by his strokes that he was about to cum and I was yearning to feel that 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 in a joking tone.

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

He was about to say something back, when there was a knock at the door.

“Who do you think that is? I asked in an uncomfortable tone.

“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 wanted me to join you guys tonight. 

I pulled the cover close around my neck and turned towards Tracy.” Man is this joke. I must not please you, if you have to bring another woman into our bedroom.” I was pissed off.

“No baby, she’s not for me totally. She's here to please you to baby.” He said as he sits down on the side of the bed facing me. I was speechless.

“Listen baby, this is just a new experience and you know I want let nothing happen to you. She works with me. Her name is Sonia. Sonia likes women and men. 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.  Her body showed that she worked out. She was very attractive, but I wasn’t sure what they wanted me to do.  However, I trusted Tracy and decided to go with the program. This wasn’t the first time Tracy had surprise me with some additional sexual activities or situation.

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 lead over and 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.” 

To be continued…