
The deadline was the next morning and I and most of the rest of my department was working late but when I left my office for a dinner break at eight I returned to find only one person left. Christina was typing on her computer when I walked by her office. “Hi.” I waved as I waked past her doorway on the way to my office.
Christina had joined the company a few months ago almost straight out of college. She had captured the attention of many of the male employees. She was one of the best looking females in the department if not the whole company. She has beautiful blue eyes but what me and most of the other male employees notice is her large chest. She has a good body and she likes to show it off.
I got excited as I thought about being alone with her but she quickly left my mind. I still had two more hours of work ahead of me before I could go home.
Two hours later of brain numbing numbers and technical jargon I was almost done. I was just checking what I had done when Christina walked into my office and interrupted me. “You’re still here?” She asked.
“Yes, but I should be done soon. I hope.”
“I know, it’s been a bad day for me too but I’m done so I’m leaving. I just wanted to say good-bye before I leave.”
“If I had known it was going to be this long of a day I would’ve called in sick.”
“So the rest of us could do your work?” She giggled.
“Well, no that wouldn’t really be fair if everyone else had to do my work. But I have to do what I have to do.”
“Nice background.” I closed the programs I was using and the only thing visible was my desktop. “That isn’t a form of harassment?” The background was young blond model sitting on a red Porsche.
“I hope not. I think it’s more like my motivation to keep working. If I’m ever going to get it I’m going to need a pay check to pay for it.”
“Not all women wanted rich husbands.”
“I was talking about the car.”
“I think the girl is much better looking than the girl.”
“I think you’re better looking than that girl.”
“You think? She’s very pretty.”
“Yeah but you have a better body.” Slipped out of my mouth. I could see the lawsuit already. “I mean her breasts are fake and yours are real.” Instead of clearing my name I was digging myself a deeper grave.
“Thank you.” She didn’t seem offended but she was silent for a few minutes while she analyzed me with her eyes. “You know I’ve heard of our fellow employees having sex in the office late at night but I haven’t heard about you doing anything like that.” No one knew about my secret relationship with the vice president’s secretary. We didn’t tell anyone because she was married.
“I haven’t heard about you doing anything like that either.”
“That’s because I haven’t.”
“Neither have I.”
“Why is that?”
“I’ve never had the opportunity to do it.”
“Well, let’s just say you had the opportunity, no strings attached, a one time thing and to release the pressure built up from work.”
“That’s an interesting proposal. If I had a choice.”
She interrupted me. “You don’t have a choice.” She shut my office door.
“OK.” I smiled and leaned back in my chair. She walked around the desk to me and leaned over to kiss me. She tasted like coffee but I enjoyed our first kiss.
I pulled her down on top of me. As we kissed our hands removed each other’s clothes. I unbuttoned her shirt and I had full access to her chest. I fondled and caressed her breasts. I stopped kissing her for only a few minutes to move my mouth down to her nipple.
She undid my pants and jerked me off while I tried to remove hers. It took two hands because her pants were so tight. I pulled her satin panties down to her knees and put my hand where the underwear was. My hand ran across a small patch of pubic hair then to her warm lips.
Our hands continued exploring each other until we stood up. We removed the articles of clothing that were still remaining on us. She sat on my desk and pulled me close to her naked body.
I had spent so many hours of fantasizing being with her and now she was in naked in my office.
She led me with my dick to between her legs. She moaned softly as I entered inside of her. Her moaning became louder as we fucked.
“This is good work you’re doing.” She said.
Our breathing became quicker and heavier. Sweat was dripping from our bodies.
“Here it is.” She overwhelmed when she began to orgasm. I felt her squeezed tightly around my dick and I felt myself explode inside of her.
We held each other but didn’t say anything. “I changed my mind.” She smiled. “This isn’t a one time thing. We have to do it again.”
We did it again that night in my bed. The next day she wore basically the same clothes to work but no one seemed to notice. They were all to worried about there own work.



