OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (BACK TO WORK)

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OFFICE RELATIONSHIP 12/16/2012

(BACK TO WORK)

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. 

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.