Forgive Me Mary! 7

Things with Mary couldn't be better. I mean, she is the best woman in the world. Soft spoken, good listener, very loving, humble and above all, very forgiving. My happiness mattered a lot to her. She is what you would call "The perfect wife material." 

Even my mother told me that if I didn't marry Mary she would never forgive me. I tried as much as I could to be faithful to her still. It wasn't easy but she understood I am only human. 

Ever since I got a job and moved into a big apartment in the City, Mary was with me most of the time. Especially all through the weekends. She would come on Friday after school and leave on Monday to school, then to her family house. We were too close and everyone who knew me back in school will always tease me how Mary has changed me. She is the Queen of my life afterall. One Friday night, I suggested we go to the club. Mary wasn't too keen about it but I persuaded her. I picked out a very short flair skirt I had bought for her and a white thong. 

"Adam, why not just make me go naked, you sick mind" she argued 

"Hahaha, that's not completely off the table Mary. Come to think of it, it wouldn't be a bad idea" I replied 

"You are such a Pervert Adam" she said as she looked away to pick a bra. 

"No no no Mary. Drop that shit! No bra tonight" 

"What? Adam are you insane? Where are you taking me to? A whore house? What if someone that knows me sees me?" still trying to wear the bra. I got up and grabbed the bra from her.  

"Common Sexy, I mean it. No bra. Now put on a loose top and cover up before I get an erection" 

She giggled as she wore the three tiny pieces of clothes. I also brought out a six inches cover shoes I bought for her last Valentine's day. She grumbled that the shoe was to high but then she  wore it anyway. I combed her hair myself and asked her to fly it. I love women with dark  long hair, so I made sure Mary had all kinds of long weaves. Nothing less than thirty inches. 

"Wowww!! Mary, you look stunning, sexy and so beautiful" I said with my eyes popping. 

"So you are trying to tell me that I've never looked beautiful until I dressed like tart tonight yeah?" Mary asked with a frown 

"Noooo Mary, you just look undilutedly sexy tonight" 

"Undilutedly? Is that even a word? You will say anything to get me to dress like a tart yeah? Alright Mr Tart, let's go. I'm ready" 

I watched as she walked out to the car, the skirt barely covering her Butt. She kept trying to pull it down as she walked and this made me laugh because it made her look so naive and innocent. We got into the car and I drove off. We talked, joked and laughed a lot. I put my hand on her lap and caressed her tighs. I rubbed the front lace of her Panties. Surprisingly, she didn't stop me. I could feel her clit from her panties. I teased it. But I wasn't intending to touch that much because I thought she would stop me but to my surprise she didn't. What was she up to? I could feel her breathing heavily, it was the same way she breathed every time she sucked my cock. I pretended not to notice that she spread her legs a bit more. We got to the Club's car park which was very dark and I immediately took my hands off Mary's laps, parked the car and got out. I turned to the passenger's side to open the door for Mary.

 "Adam! Really?" she said in an upset tone 

"Mary, Baby, what is it? What did I do?" I retorted. 

She hissed and asked me to lead the way. But I took her by the arm and headed for the club's entrance. As we walked towards the club, I had a big grin on my face. Even though I pretended not to know why Mary was upset, deep in my heart. I knew she wanted me to keep touching her in the car. She loved the way my palm rubbed her thighs that was why she didn't stop me. She thought I would continue even after I parked at the club's parking lot. So she was disappointed when I stopped and got out of the car. 

It felt so good to know that finally, my Chastity Queen longed for my touch. I could smell the end of my sexual starvation. I kept grinning and didn't know Mary had noticed it when we stepped into the lighted area. 

"Wipe that grin look off your face Adam. You look like an idiot" she said to me without looking at my face 

"Mary, Darling, what have I done to you. I teased her 

"I'm sure you already know. After all it is only when you are trying to appeal for misbehaving that you call my name and pause before adding a sweet name to it. So if you don't know what you've done wrong, how come you are appealing?" 

"Common Mary, that's not true" I said, trying to kiss her but still feeling cocky and good with myself that Mary wanted me. 

"Adam, Darling, shut up" she said and she pinched my hand. I pinched her back though tenderly and we both giggled as we walked into the club. I led her straight to the dance floor. And we both danced. First to a song by Bennie Man. I can't remember the title but I still remember the chorus lines "Baby, it looks like I want you to be mine" 

I held Mary's waist as she wined for me, rolling her Butt all over my crotch as she danced seductively. 

We later moved to the bar, and I got a bottle of wine. Mary and I drank while we sat at the bar and talked. 

"Adam, why did it take you so long to bring me to a club? I'm having so much fun" Mary screamed into my ears. The music was so loud we could barely hear each other. Indeed, she was very excited. I was so glad Mary had no regrets and was happy with me. We went back to the dance floor and continued dancing, kissing and smooching eachother. I pulled Mary very close to me and hugged her with my left hand while I put my right hand under her blowse and played with her nipple. 

Mary rested her head on my shoulder and moaned loudly into my ears. I was leaning against the wall and people were very close to us, but they all seemed to be minding their businesses. 

"Adam, I love you so so much" she moaned into my ears. I smiled and kissed her. I could feel my cock rise in my jeans. Just then, I felt a big ass rubbing against me. Too close for comfort. At first, I tried to ignore it because I felt the club was too crowded that night. Mary and I stopped smooching and we kept dancing. The big Ass kept rubbing on me so bad that even Mary had become uncomfortable. The owner of the big butt finally turned to look at me, it was IQ, her name is Iquo but we all called her IQ. She was an ex from the university. We dated for about two months before she caught me in bed with her bestfriend. Seeing her face reminded me of our wild fuck back then on campus. But what was she doing rubbimg her big ass against me? It baffedled me a lot. She yelled "Hi Adam, long time no see". I didn't respond to her greeting and she didn't care. She continued dancing and rubbing her big butt against me. 

Mary's faced changed to a frown. I didn't know how to push IQ's big butt away. Either that or I was enjoying it. 

I don't know what the DJ was up to but the devil must have sent him to destroy me. I never saw the next track coming. It was one of Akon's best hit "I see you wining and grinding up on da floor, I know you see me looking at you and you already know, I wanna Fuck you, you already know, I wanna fuck you, you already know girl" like seriously? What kind of song was that in this critical situation. My cock betrayed me again just when I wished it wouldn't respond to the music. 

Mary, noticed the huge bulge in my jeans and next thing I knew, she walked out on me and out of the club. I immediately followed her. I didn't bother calling her or talking to her because I knew she won't hear me due to the loud music. I just chased after her. As soon as we were out of the club, I called her "Mary, stop please. Where are you going?" 

"I'm going to the car. Give me the keys. Go back to the club and enjoy the big butt that was rubbing on you. You even knew her and you had an erection because of her" 

"Mary common, please. The erection was your doing. Actually, yours  and the music. Not the big butt. Baby please let's not fight because of that little issue" 

"Adam! You call a girl rubbing her butt against my boyfriend in a club a little issue? The worst is that the idiot I call my boyfriend was loving it" She yelled. 

"Common Mary, have you seen the size of your ass? You've got big butt too and way more sexier than anything I've ever seen. Believe me Honey, this erection is all you" I pleaded 

"Shut up Adam. You want me to take credit for an erection another woman caused? Rubbish! Please take me home its 2am in the morning. This will be the last time I will ever go with you to a club" Mary hissed and made to walk towards the car. I rushed to her and grabbed her forcefully and planted my lips on hers. Kissing her forcefully, she struggled fiercely but I was stronger than her and completely over powered her. I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth. Her struggle began to weaken even as she hit me a few times. Then she began to suck my tongue still hitting me to let her go. I pushed her to lean on the car booth and put my hands under her blouse and twiddled her nipples between my fingers "Adam, let me go. I hate you. I really hate you. You keep hurting me" she cooed. 

"Baby, you know I love you so much. You are my life, my wifey, my world and my everything, please stay with me Honey. Don't you ever give up on me Mary" I whispered into her ears. I lifted her top and planted my lip on her nipple. With that, she sighed heavily and the struggling completely stopped and she let out a loud "Owwww" 

She went quiet again as if she was paying attention to something. Then her breathing increased. Yes, I've always known there was a close connection between an anger a woman feels and sexual feelings. Resolved anger can lead directly to sexual desires and intimacy for couples in Love. Especially when the woman is filled with passions just like Mary. It was so obvious that the angrier she was at me, the more she wanted to be with me. 

"Adam, I love you more, You know this. Awww, what are you doing to me? I'm feeling things Adam" she moaned. 

I lifted her blouse and folded it in to reveal her breasts, the creamy mounds were completely on display and her hard nipples were pointing directly at me. I licked and sucked both nipples with a lot of passion and she kept her moans coming to encourage me. 

I lifted her up and carried her to the car bonnet. 

I placed her gently on hard surface of the bonnet. I raised her left leg up and started kissing from her ankle to her knees then up to her laps. Her short flare skirt fell to her stomach revealing her white g-string. 

I licked the front of her lacey g-string. I could feel her clit through the soft lace. 

"Adam, please take that g-string off. I want to feel your tongue directly. Darling please take it off" she moaned. But I kept teasing her clit through her panties. Making her beg me to take it off. I pretended not to hear her and kept teasing her. She moaned every time my tongue touched her clit through her lace. "Adam, I know you can hear me. Take the bloody pant off or get your damn hands off me" she said aggressively. I smiled to myself, pulled her to the edge of the car bonnet and kissed her lips. While our lips locked, I put my hands under her skirt and pulled off her g-string and used it as a band to tie her hair. I heard moans coming from another direction, horny lovers were fucking in two cars away from us. "Mary, I think we should go home. People could be watching" I said to her. 

"No Adam, you can't stop now. I don't care if we are being watched. But from the moans I can tell people are too busy. Who can see in this darkness anyway? They will have to come closer. Besides, the thought of being watched makes it more exciting. So are we doing this or not?" she replied 

Now it was obvious Mary had become the kind of woman meant for me. I smiled and kissed her. She leaned back on the car bonnet. I spread her legs and kept them on my shoulder and kissed the inside of her thighs. Then dragging my wet tongue over to her pussy lips, tucked neatly away, then turned my head and made my tongue hard licking faster, up and down her slit. I used my thumbs to open her up, just enough to plunge my hard tongue inside her. She gasped, her muscles going rigid as my tongue swiped up the center of her pussy. It felt like the lips of her pussy quivered at my touch, her body was producing a wave of creamy feminie arousal. Unsure of what to do with her hands, her left hand gripped the edge of the bonnet and her right hand went above her head searching for something to hold till she made it to the wiper and grabbed hold of it. I guess she felt like she was about to go careening into space. I was marveled at the pent-up passion in Mary, so innocent and so beautiful. The taste of her virginal pussy was sweet and tart, very much like the Virgin she was. She writhed as I tongued her, teasing her, using every bit of skill to stroke her fires. Already she was addicted to the pleasure I was giving her with my tongue, she lifted her waist most of the time to press her pussy hard against my tongue. I noticed her pretty boobs bounce and jiggle as she squirmed against my mouth. Just then, I had another flush of desire. 

"Play with your boobs Baby" I said, moving my mouth away from her sweet pussy, just enough to give her the orders. "Pinch your nipples, do it for me Honey" 

Mary whimpered as she moved her hands to grab her boobs. It felt different from when I touched her breasts, but it excited her even more to know that I was watching as she played with the soft mounds. Pinching her nipples, she moaned as she tightened her grip until it hurt... but the hurt felt so good. A stinging counterpoint to the growing pleasure in the lower half of her body.

It felt like she was on fire between her legs, a burning need that made her mindless, driving all thoughts from her brain. Even if people approached us right now she wouldn't want me to stop. In fact, the idea that we were being watched just ramped her up even more. She'd always been such a good girl, doing everything her parents had asked of her, holding up her chastity group and being the world's most decent woman but now that she was being bad... it felt so, so good. ‎Pulling on her nipples, harder and harder I licked and teased her. Her  hips were moving up and down, trying to rub her pussy against my face. Placing my hands over her stomach, I pressed her down, forcibly holding her lower body in position as I assaulted her sensitive pussy with my mouth. She cried out, trying to writhe and found that she was unable to.

"Please, Adam" she begged, arching and panting. "Please, I don't understand how I'm teeing. It's as if something is going to come out of me. 

With my mouth still on her pussy I managed to tell her "Relax baby, you are about to experience orgasm. You will cum soon, relax" 

She began to moan again 

" I need to cum... I need to... oh god, please... don't stop I beg you....." 

My tongue was bringing her closer and closer to the edge, until I suddenly sucked her clit into my mouth and she screamed as the ecstasy overtook her. ‎Her fingers tightened on her nipples, as her orgasm crashed through her, running riot along her nerve endings. Mary writhed, her legs kicking and heels digging into my back as I sucked hard and long on her clit, forcing her to ride out wave after wave of intense climax. Tears leaked from her eyes until she was breathless and twitching, her hands falling away from her breasts in exhaustion. My tongue resumed the long licks up and down her pussy, making her shudder every time I returned to tease her swollen clit, as little aftershocks of orgasm trickled through her. 

She pushed my head away and closed her legs.  

"That was... that was amazing, Adam please hold me" she whispered still struggling to catch her breath. 

 I pulled her up and hugged her tightly 

"I love you Mary. Swear to me you will never give up on me. Swear it" I demanded as I held her tight. 

"Yes, yes, yes Adam. I swear it. I promise you" she replied 

Then with a giggle she said "Adam, let go of me. You are suffocating me. Love me less young man. If you love me anymore with this hug you gonna kill me". We both laughed as I lifted her off the car, held her hand and led her to the car. I opened her door, she got in and I closed the door. I got into the car too and drove out of the clubs's parking lot. "Oh my god! Adam we left my pantie at the parking lot" Mary exclaimed. She raised and alarm in a way I almost hit the breaks. But I kept going. "Adam, didn't you hear me? I said my pant is still there. Will you turn this car around right now or you've gone deaf yeah?" 

I began to laugh pretty hard. 

"What's funny Adam? You have gone crazy on me huh? She hissed and sat quietly folding her hand and pretending to be upset. I loved her childish display of drama. So I kept laughing. The roads were deserted and free. It was almost 3AM so I sped up and we were home in no time. "Adam where were you laughing like that? You made us forget my g-string at the car park and you were laughing like it meant nothing" Mary started again. 

"My feisty lady. Few minutes ago my head was between your legs and u were begging for my tongue. Now you are acting all crazy. Mary, check your hair. Haven't you wondered why your hair is nolonger flying over your shoulder?" 

She quickly took her both hands to her hair and we both laughed loudly as we got into the house. Mary felt silly after all the drama she displayed. We were both tired and couldn't wait to shower and climb into bed. 

That weekend was amazing. Mary and I sucked and licked each other to Orgasms. Our love blossomed and we were the envy of everyone who knew us. People kept asking when we were going to tie the nuptial knot but Mary wanted us to wait till she graduated. 

Three years went by, Mary had graduated from school and gotten a job. I was doing very well at my job and things were quite smooth. I was soon to be getting a promotion when our MD announced that we will be having a new CEO who will be incharge of the Promotional Exams. I was not bothered about the promotional exams though, but my concern was that the company never had promotional exams. Workers were promoted after a certain period of years, three to four years. And given my records in the company plus nailing some good contracts for the company thanks to my hard work and intelligence, I was due for promotion. Promotional exams or no promotional exams. The exams will be fixed after the names of those the company found qualified to take the exams were shortlisted. After the announcement of the new CEO who will be resuming the next Monday, there was a lot of ass-kissing going on in the office from the subordinates to the big guys at the top because of the rumor that some people would be laid off when the new CEO arrives. I didn't take part in that nonsense, I focused on doing what I knew how to do best. Work hard. Okay, let's just say what I knew second best to do because the bedroom was my best place to be. 

Mary was nervous, because if I got this promotion, she would get the fairy-tale wedding she really desired. 

Like I said earlier, I got to work a little late so I took the short cut through the car park. I was walking as fast as I could when an SUV backed up into me. I fell to the ground "Bloody hell!" I exclaimed. The driver came running to me and helped me get up to my feet. "Do you reverse without looking?" I yelled angrily at the driver. "I'm so sorry Sir, I didn't see you there Sir" he apologized. As I was dusting myself off while the driver was picking my work files off the ground, the owner's seat door of the SUV opened and this beautiful angel came down from it. First one feet dropped to the ground, then the other feet. I could see her beautiful pair of very expensive shoe in her beautiful long legs. Her very long hair packed in pony tail (revealing her diamond earrings) yet it still dropped to her waist. Her perfume smelled Arabian, curves to die for. She smiled at me, what a beautiful smile, she was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my entire life. "Are you okay?" she said 

"I think so" I replied. 

"Why don't you watch where you go next time" she said to me 

"Really? Why don't you get your driver a pair of glasses" I said as I grabbed my files from the driver angrily and made to leave. 

"Why not take the day off work, you may need a doctor to check you out" 

"So now you care? You know what? I would have loved to stay and chat but I have something more important to do" I said. Being as rude as I could be. 

"Here's my card incase you need to call me for anything. My name is Trish" she said handing her complimentary work card to me. 

I could clearly see this woman will be a big temptation for me. Her curves were just out of this world. She got big class and she was so pretty. 

"You know what? Keep your card. I won't need to call you for anything" 

I said and walked away. 

"You will regret not taking my card" she said in a tone that sounded like opera  

"Oh yeah? Well don't hold your breath missy" I replied. 

I knew I was going to regret not taking that card from her because I would have loved to have a piece of her. But I didn't want to do this to Mary. Besides, who says she will only want a fling. She must be and unmarried society big girl. I was tempted to go back and get her card. But I made a bet with fate, I have come across a lot of women I never saw again after a one chance meeting. So I guess I may never see this one again. But if I did see her ever again, I promised myself I would fuck her and humble her. I made my way to the office and didn't look back. 

"Adam, you are late. Everyone is in the staff meeting hall on the 8th floor" the receptionist said. 

"Is the New CEO here yet?" I asked. 

"Nope. Not yet" 

"Thank God" 

I walked into the elevator and checked my shirt over and over again. The last thing I needed was to look like a dirty idiot. I decided to stop on the 6th floor where my office was and get the emergency suit I always left in the office. After I put it on, I proceeded to the staff hall on the 8th floor. 

Thank goodness the CEO hadn't arrived yet. I walked into the hall and sat in the 3rd row and by the aisle. The MD was addressing the staffs. After he had concluded his long speech of what he expected from us, he assured us that the rumors going round about people being laid off were just rumors. I could hear a sigh of relief going round in the hall. Finally, the MD concluded his speech by saying "Permit me to introduce to you all, the new CEO". There was a thunderous round of applause as everyone rose on their feet, turned around so their eyes can follow the MD's hand as he pointed his hand to the entrance. I also turned to look, I almist fainted. My mouth hung open, my heart raced, it felt like I was gonna have a heart attack. 

The CEO made it all the way up to the platform. She waited for the applause to stop, then finally spoke into the microphone "Thank you very much. Thank you. You may all sit down down" Everyone sat at the same time 

"Wow! I'm touched by the way you have received me. I don't intend to talk much because we have to get back to work. It's 10 o'clock already and we all know time is money, Just continue doing your job well and there won't be any problems. The names of those qualified for the promotional exams will be posted in a few days on each floor. Starting from the reception on the ground floor. A memo will be sent to all executives. Thank you for the warm welcome. My name is Trish Bell and I am the new CEO"

With that she stepped down the from platform and there was another round of applause as everyone rose to their feet  while she made it through the aisle towards the exit. When she got to where I was standing, she dropped a pen. I can swear she did it on purpose. I bent to pick up the pen for her. I handed her the pen, she held my fingers together with the pen and grinned while talking through her teeth. 

"Close your mouth Mr. You will swallow a fly." With that, she let go my fingers and collected the phone. She walked through the aisle and her body guards led her towards the elevator. As she made her way to the 10th floor where her large office was. 

I sat back down and was lost in thought in the midst of all the noise in the hall. It felt like a junior high classroom. I could hear people talking "what a young CEO. She's so beautiful. How did she balance on those heels. Bla bla bla" 

I just couldn't speak, the shock was overwhelming. While everyone walked towards the exit and back to their offices, I sat there speechless. 

I was soon the last person in the hall, and finally, I got up and walked quietly to the elevator and back to my office. 

"Adam, are you okay?" a colleague asked me. "I noticed you were quiet all through and didn't leave when everyone did" 

"I'm fine" 

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, now please leave me alone. I have work to do"

I don't know why people won't just mind their business. What was all those questions about anyways? 

I couldn't wait for that day to be over. I just wanted to go home and rest in Mary's arms. She knew how to calm me and make me feel better. Mary's office wasn't far from mine, so I took a cab and swung by her office to pick her up, since I didn't go to work with my car that day. We stopped at a restaurant to have dinner before going home. Mary felt like having Chinese that evening. She must have noticed my low mood. 

"Adam, what's wrong? You don't seem cheerful at all. How did work go today? How was your new CEO? Why are you not eating?" Mary was worried

"I'm fine Mary. Please just enjoy your meal. We will talk when we get home" 

We ate in silence. Mary kept looking at my face and every time our eyes met, I would smile at her. She wasn't convinced still. We got back to the cab, and Mary held me tight till we got home. She understood I didn't feel like talking and she respected that but she held me close. That is my Mary. She was very understanding and knew what I wanted every time. How can I not Love this girl? 

We got home and I showered first, then Mary did. We got into bed and she said "Adam, are you ready to talk now? I don't like your mood. It's driving me crazy. I'm feeling so sad inside that you are not happy. But if you still don't wanna talk I will understand. Just let me keep holding you close and tight. It will also make me feel better. No matter what it is you know I love you right" 

My heart melted. What a woman! What a wonderful woman. I felt bad because my mood had affected her so much. I searched myself again, what was putting me in this unpleasant mood in the first place? The feeling of uncertainty and not knowing what to expect from the new CEO after our encounter at the car park. Ms Trish Bell seemed like a mean Bitch. I've never been this scared to loose my job. But having Mary this worried wasn't fair. So I opened up to her and told her everything. She held me close to her bossom while she listened to all I had to say. After I told her every single detail, she kissed me passionately and said "owww Baby, my poor Lion King. Common, there's nothing to be worried about. I'm sure everything will work out just fine. Besides, you are very important to that company so I doubt if they will just want to get rid of you" 

Honestly, I felt really better. Mary is just an angel. My own Angel. I'm so proud of her. I held her so tight. She whispered in my ear "Let's to it against the wall tonight" 

"What? Are you sure" I asked 

"Yeah sure, I'm tired of laying on my back to take it. I want our backs against the wall" 

She got up and took me by the hand, practically dragging me out of bed. She pushes my back on the wall. I wasn't really sure my Chastity Queen could handle this. But I was willing to see her try. I must say she had gotten pretty good at cock sucking. 

She starts stroking my hard cock. She loves the way it looks and reacts to her every touch. She strokes it up and down, feeling the warmth exuding from it. In a steady grip she moves her hand up and down my shaft, a moan leaves my lips making her smile. She stops right under the head, letting her thumb gently move around the edge of the head. Slowly she works her thumb along the edge and then around the whole head. Wetting my lip with a kiss, She kept massaging my sensitive dick cap. I could feel every movement of her hand on my cock and tongue in my mouth. And the longer they went on, the more sensational I got.

Then I felt the fingers of her right hand grasp around the base of my shaft. As she tightens the grip on the base and start to pump up and down, her left hand continues to concentrate on the dick cap. She loved my moan. "Ohhh Mary you are killing me Baby"‎

As I start to get impatient I begged her to go down on me, motioning her head downwards. She stopped the stroking and pushed my back against the wall. Once again she kisses me passionately, pulling back when my tongue seeks hers, but reciprocate with a vengeance. She takes her mouth to my nipple and circles my tiny nipples with her tongue. 

While she kissed my chest and occasionally nibbled on my nipples, her left hand continues to work on making me as hard as possible. My chest rises and falls faster as my breath gets heavier. With her tongue she trailed down my torso before being faced with my cock. She goes on her knees. Her lips embrace my cock head and in a swift motion she took me as deep as possible. She let my cock head tickle the back of her throat while her tongue dances around my shaft. Slowly she moved up until just the head lies on her bottom lip. With the tip of her tongue she tickles my cock before taking it in again. This time she only pushes my cock head in, sucking it with a steady tempo. I felt her teeth on it and moaned with excitement. She slide her hand up my inner thigh and rubs my balls. Then she sucked my balls, making me let out another moan. "I can't believe it baby. You are a perfect cock sucker" 

Her other hand squeezes and moves up and down my shaft to get me closer to ecstasy. "Baby, I'm gonna cum any moment, you may want to remove it from your mouth" I moaned. 

But she ignores me and continued sucking my cock with a lot of passion.

As she feels my body tightening up she took all my cock in her mouth as far as her tiny mouth could take, keeping up the tempo with her warm mouth, as well as using her left hand the right one continues to play with my balls. She knows I'm getting closer, my balls are tightening and my body's becoming more eager. I tense up and she could feel my cock twitching inside of her mouth as I cum. When I tried to pull out of her mouth she won't let me. I guess she wants to feel me in her mouth a bit longer. Before letting go, she swirls her tongue around my spent cock, extracting a loud groan from my lips as I'm still very sensitive. "Ohh Babyyyy I'm cumming. Oh fuck!! fuck!!" my entire body begins to vibrate. I couldn't believe my eyes but I looked down and Mary was licking all my cum. It was so sexy.

After I calmed down a little, I pulled her up and I put my hand on her back and pulled her closer and whispered in her ear. "I want to make you happy now Sweetness. Let me eat your pussy" Hearing me say this made her get hot.

I ran my hands down her back and slide them into her pyjama knikers. As I get to the fold on the base of her ass, I grabbed tightly, squeezing and pulling her hips into mine. I got on my knees and slide her Pyjamas down. I ran my hands up and down the backs of her legs and she began to long to feel my tongue in her. She wanted me to taste her. But I was teasing her so badly, I could feel her swell and get even wetter. "Taste me Adam. Stop teasing me, I can't take it anymore" she moaned as she grabbed my head and pushed it into her warmth. She felt my kisses on her bare skin. I heard her mumble the soft words as my tongue begins to explore. She leaned against the wall, I spread her legs wide and my tongue licked her clit. She could hear how wet she was from the smacking sound coming from my lips, my tongue and her pussy. 

She looks down and sees me kissing her pussy, licking more and more with each move. Her eyes rolled and her back arches as my tongue sends her to heaven. She looses her mind and pulls off her sleeping blouse. Her nipples are hard and erect so she can easily grab her breasts. She cups her breasts and squeezes them with delight. Her breath gets faster and chills run up her spine as my tongue slides it in and out. 

Putting her hands on my head she placed my tongue where she wants it and I began to flick her sensitive spot. She used her hips to grind against my mouth and as my tongue slides faster into her wetness, she explode. Her juices flow into my

 mouth and her pulsing causes her to yell out. "Adam, I can't take it. This feeling is too much for me. Eat that pussy baby, I'm cumming. Please don't stop" 

She pushes herself harder against the wall and grabs her breasts squeezing them with passion as I continue to lick her. 

As her body relaxes I begin to kiss her from her groin up to her tummy. I gently cupped her hard nipples and sucked the right one into my mouth. She grabs my shoulders and pull me up to her. I gaze into her eyes and smile. I lean forward and gently rub my lips against hers, teasingly kissing her. Then she melts into my arms, her breasts pushed against my chest and her pulsing groin still wet with desire. "Adam, you have finished me. I can't feel my legs. I'm too weak to walk" she cooed 

"Don't worry sweetness, I got you" I said while lifting her up into my arms I carried her to bed. She coils into the blanket and I climbed on next to her and grabbed her into my body. 

We slept so well. It was the most amazing night we had. 

The next morning I got prepared for work. As usual, I dropped Mary at her work the proceeded to mine. Immediately I walked into my office, I was told the MD had asked to see me urgently. I was surprised, what does he want to see me for? Without wasting any time I went to his office. He was on phone when I got in and he signaled me to take a seat. I did very nervously. I waited for him to be done with his phone call. It felt like eternity. Finally, he dropped the phone, turned to look at me and said "Adam, there has been a development. But first, I will like to ask you something and I want you to be straight with me. You have always been like a son to me. So I'm sure you can trust me." 

I nodded "Okay sir" 

He continued "Have you ever met the CEO before yesterday?"

"No Sir" I replied. I became even more nervous. Panic sweats streamed through my face. He handed me an envelope and said "Here is your letter if redeployment. The CEO personally requested you be moved to her office department. So from now on, your office will be on the 9th floor. I don't know if I should congratulate you or sympathize with you, because I don't understand how or why she specifically asked for you. Something does not seem right to me. Because according to you, you said you never met her before she was introduced yesterday so I...." 

I interrupted him immediately 

"Actually Sir, I didn't say I had not met her before the introduction. What I meant was that I hadn't met her before yesterday Sir" 

"Adam, you are confusing me. What's the the difference?" he said hating the suspense 

I sighed and said "Sir, I met her at the car park yesterday for the first time her car backed up into me" 

That was how I told the MD everything. After I finished talking he said "Is that all?" I replied "Yes Sir" then he said 

"In that case, I don't see any problem here. She asked me about you and I told her you are one of the best and I also told her about your First class certificate . I think she just want brilliant people to work with" then he stood up and offered me a handshake "Congratulations Adam. Just use today to tidy up your desk and put things in order. Then you can resume in your new department tomorrow. Once a again Congratulations. We will miss you here" 

I shook his hand with my both hands, thanked him and went back to my office. The MD's words were encouraging. It would be a great achievement to be working in the CEO's department. 

The following day I resumed work on the 9th floor. I approached the guard by the elevator door "Good morning, please which way to the CEO's office?" 

He gave me a mean look and said "I don't know. Just follow the smell of money" I smiled, obviously he woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Finally, I was directed to my new office. Then the CEO's secretary informed me the Boss had wanted to see me. After I had arranged my stuffs in place, I went to the CEO's office. I was kept waiting for 30minutes with the excuse that she was on a conference call. I waited patienly. Finally I was called to go in. 

"Good morning Ma'm, I would like to apologize for what happened yester.... 

She quickly interrupted me.

"Mr Adam, I was told you are one of the best around here. So from now on, you will be answering directly to me. Do you understand?" she ordered. 

"Yes Ma'm" I replied. 

"Looking at me, she drags her eyes to the door, and she said "Good morning" 

Now, I understood that signal. It clearly meant Get out! So I left without saying anything. I returned to my new office and few minutes later the CEO's secretary came to my office and dropped a whole lot of file on my table. And told me that the CEO wanted me to treat these files and return them to her by tomorrow morning. I was like "Bloody hell! What am I? A magician? How can anyone expect me to finish this in so little time?" 

She replied "how should I know? I only obeyed the boss's instruction. If you have a problem, take it up with her. I've done my part. If I were you, I would get to work. The clock is ticking" 

She left. I felt frustrated but I had no choice. I felt belittled because this work could have been done by staffs way below me. For heaven's sake my subordinates are the ones supposed to be handing this. As humiliating as it was, I delivered the work to her the following morning. I made up my mind to take the work to her office myself. As usual, I was delayed entry to her office and again, I waited patiently. Finally, I was called in. I greeted but as usuall she interrupted me "You are late Mr Adam. Those files were due about an hour ago" 

"Yes I know. I'm sorry Ma'm. Just that it was too much work and the time was too little and with all due respect Ma'm, that kind of work shouldn't be directed to my office" I said boldly.  She didn't say anything. She took the files one after the other and quietly went through them. I felt a lot of tension in the office. But I kept my cool. I realized I was never able to take a good look at her office. I took my time and fed my eyes. It was a very large office. I noticed the expensive executive set of three seater with red Italian leather. They must have cost a fortune. The beautiful art works, the paintings on the wall. I decided to make conversation, maybe I could  suck up to her that way. I didn't even know what to say to her. I mean, I was intimidated and my mind was blank. In my desperation to suck up to Ms Trish, the CEO I blurted out "Nice furnitures. I like the red leather. It matches your lipstick" 

Without looking at me she replied "Thank you. Nice tie, it matches your hair" 

I felt so stupid. I felt like knocking my head on the wall. Why didn't I just shut up. "I blurted out again "I'm sorry Ma'm, I was just trying to make conversation" 

Again she shot back without raising her face off the files "Thank you, but there's enough talk going on in the world already. Don't you think?" 

Now that was code for 'Shut the fuck up' so I just kept quiet. 

The silence was uncomfortable. Then she spoke "Thank you Mr Adam. Nice job. But I'm afraid you will have to treat this file again. I noticed a few typos in there. She handed me the file and I left. I got into my office, shut the door and let out a groan. I was pissed, over worked and humiliated. What did she mean by typos. I never make mistakes in my work. I was furious. I went through that file over and over again and it was excellent.That afternoon I sent the same file to her with pretense that it's been corrected and worked on, and she accepted it. That was proof that I was in trouble. 

I got home and discussed everything that happened with Mary and she encouraged me to stay strong. 

The next few days were hell. And before I knew it, days turned to weeks. I worked so hard and closed from work late.  It wasn't just that she worked me hard, if you're young and ambitious enough to work in a big company like this you should expect to be worked hard. Instead, at times she seemed schizophrenic. She'd heap praise on me in the morning and then screamed at me in the afternoon. She'd tell me what she wanted, and after I've followed her instructions to the letter, she'd threaten to fire me for wasting the company's time on bullshit.

Of course employees talk, and we certainly talked about her during lunch. I discovered she was rude to almost everybody. When I speculated she was literally crazy, someone else suggested she had a problem with amphetamines. In all cases we weren't sure how she managed to get her job, and then keep it. But yet again we felt her father owned the company because of her last name Bell and the company is called BELLON OIL. In the end her relationship with the Bellon might only be mere speculations.

‎ Ms Trish was smoking hot though, she had all the curves in the right places. She also had a big Ass. She was quite tall ‎with a fit body that had just the right slope from her waist to her hips. She had great tits that were a bit big. She always carried her weave very long and she always wore it tied in pony tail revealing an elegant neck. Her glasses gave her a bit of that sexy librarian vibe. Still despite being meticulously put together, she seemed a mess. She had talent for the oil conglomerate world, there was no doubt about that, but she was not a leader. We succeeded as a team in spite of her.‎ 

All the work load and worries started to get to me. I was having a killer migraine. I asked the CEO's secretary for an analgesic. My head was killing me. She handed me something and I took it desperately without even looking at the pack twice although I noticed Panadol boldy printed on it. She asked me to take some time off work and just sit on my chair to let the drugs kick in. 

I was still in the office till late that fateful evening when I was informed by the CEO's secretary that the list for those qualified for the company's promotional exam was out. I was excited because when I got my promotion I would no longer be subjected to do works meant for my subordinates. But the worst thing happened. I did not make the damn list. My name was not shortlisted. This was crazy! How can this happen? This was the last straw. I'm done with this job. But not before I give that Bitch Ms Trish a piece of my mind. I marched to her office her secretary was shocked to see me in such foul mood. "Adam wait, you can't go in there" she quickly jumped off her seat to approach me. 

"Get off my way. I need to see this woman. Somebody needs to talk some sense into her" I said angrily. 

"Adam, no one opens her door without her permission. Trust me, several have been either sacked or deployed to the lowest offices in this company because of this. Believe me, even if she was in there screaming for help, I wouldn't dare go in to save her without calling first for permission. Please wait let me call her. I beg you. This office cannot loose you. Think about your future too" she pleaded

"What future is there for me here? I didn't make the list. If her plan is to enslave me here then it won't work" I said 

"I know. But please, just wait for me to call her" 

I agreed. I watched her dial her phone, it took forever for the boss to pick up. "Mr Adam is here to see you Ma" 

I didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said. But the secretary responded with "Yes Ma. Okay Ma" and hung up. 

Looking at her I yelled "What?" 

"I'm sorry Adam. But she says it's too late to see you and that I should give you an appointment for tomorrow" 

Seriously? Who had time for that shit anyway? I was fuming with anger. I hissed and made it straight to the Boss's door. Without knocking, I pushed and flung the door open and walked in. I didn't bother closing the door. Ms Trish didn't seem surprised to see me. She gave me a look that seemed as if she was expecting that I'll barge into her office despite the fact that she told the secretary not to let me in. 

'"Close the door," she ordered. When I started to say there was no need since we were alone she cut me off and through her gritted teeth she said, "A simple goddamn order and you can't even do that without 50 fucking complaints."

I rolled my eyes in anger, trying to pretend I didn't noticed she had loosened the first three buttons from her shirt revealing a great deal of cleavage. And what's with the F word anyways? If she wanted to play like that, I can play that F card well. 

"Now that you barged into my office uninvited, I will be kind not to call my securities to come throw you out. So what do you want?" she said with a whole lot of arrogance. 

"I just want to know why you hate me so much. What have I done to make you belittle me the way and manner you do?" I asked.

She laughed sarcastically 

"You forced your way into my office to ask me such a trivial question?" 

"You call not including my name in the list of those qualified for the company's promotional exam Trivial? What the fuck did I do to you? Where did I go wrong with you?" I yelled. 

"Seriously? You ask me what you have done wrong? Okay, since you are already here let me bring you up to speed.

For starters you can redo all of the copy on the recent campaigns" she said tossing a file of paper work at me.

"Um," I replied, "I'm not a copy writer" 

"So you don't know how to write fucking English?" She insulted me. "You went to the university didn't you? Surely your degree made you take writing classes and....."

With speed, I interrupted her "Excuse me? I graduated top of my class just incase you didn't know and I am very brilliant in my field any company out there would grab me with both hands"

"You better watch your tone with me Adam or else a query will be waiting for you on your desk tomorrow morning for insubordination" she muttered with a lot of irritation. I'm faced with a bunch of useless idiots who don't know how to do a simple task. I'm just this close to firing all your Asses."

It was the end of a long day so I said the first thing that came to mind, 

"So why don't you just do it yourself then?" It was part frustration, part serious suggestion. I mean, what did she do all day?

She looked a little stunned. "You know what," she said, "Just go home, and don't bother coming back tomorrow." 

I shouted, "Are you fucking kidding me?" I needed this job, but I wasn't about to beg for it. "You know what Trish Bell, you don't fucking deserve me or anyone else who works in this company" 

Her eyes went wide and then narrowed in anger, but I continued, "If you look good to those who built this company  it's only because people like me work hard despite your so-called leadership. You soak up the praise and the wealth, but you don't deserve shit. You're like a spoiled child and you should be treated like one."

She laughed at me and mocked, "What does that mean? Are you going to spank me?"

The frustration with her and this job took over as I stepped to her, my 6'2 frame dwarfing her own. I snarled, "Someone should spank you Trish. You deserve it."

"And who is that someone? You? Like you're man enough," she said sarcastically, but there was a kind of wide-eyed hunger inspired by my aggression. I took her roughly by the back of the neck and pushed her forward over her desk. She whimpered at the rough treatment as I made her bend at the waist. 

"What do you think you're doing?" She breathed huskily. The grey pencil skirt she was wearing accentuated her round ass as her torso rested against her desk. I made no attempt to hold her down as I reached to undo my belt, and she, surprisingly, made no effort to move.

"Trish" I said, "I think you've needed someone to put you in your place for a long time, it might as well be me." And I brought my belt down on her still clothed ass.

It wasn't the first time I'd spanked a woman. A girlfriend in college loved it, but I was never truly disciplining her for bad behavior. This was different, this Bitchy Boss needed to learn a lesson.

When the belt smacked against her ass, She didn't cry out in anger so much as moan a "fuck you, you son of a bitch." I looked at her bent across the desk and her eyes were fixed on me through her glasses. I brought down the belt again, harder this time. She sucked in air through her teeth and then glared at me through the sensation. I was completely overwhelmed with anger and didn't care if someone walked in. The door wasn't locked and I wasn't bothered either. The words of the her secretary echoed in my ears again. "Even if I she was in there screaming for help, I wouldn't dare go in to save her without calling her first for permission" 

Remembering those words were like music to my ears. I grinned as I wondered why she wasn't even screaming for help or struggling.

"I'm not sure this belt is getting through to you, Trish," I said calmly. "Stand up and remove your skirt so I can give you a proper lesson."

She stood in front me, lowered her eyes and bit her lip. She undid the button on her skirt and the zipper. sliding it down her bare legs past her heels, she stepped out of it. Under her skirt was a red lace thong.

"Remove everything Trish," I continued, taking in the site of her half naked body. "Blouse, bra, and thong too." 

"Fuck you Adam. Who the hell do you think you are" she said, but immediately began unbuttoning her shirt. She watched me closely over the top of her glasses as her fingers worked the buttons. When she slid it off, stood there in just her bra, panties and high heels, I had to swallow hard, but I was determined to keep my role as dominant as possible.

I gave her a steely glance. "Are you now deaf? Didn't you hear me? I said everything."

She hesitated and then reached behind her back undoing her bra. Her breasts were gorgeous, soft and round about the perfect size for my hands, with pink, erect nipples just waiting to be tweaked and twisted.

I kept myself from reaching out too eagerly, allowing her to finish her task. She slid her thong down her legs and revealed that she kept herself all but hairless, a thin strip of fine dark hair atop her now exposed pussy. 

She went to remove her 4 inch heels, but I stopped her. "No," I said, "those stay on." She immediately stopped what she was doing and waited for a word from me. Standing there, arms at her sides, head slightly bowed. Wearing nothing but her glasses and her heels, accentuated with what I now saw as the sluttiest shade of red lipstick and fingernail polish, and an almost out of place string of pearls around her neck, giving her an air of dignity at odds with her present position.

I took her by her delicate shoulders and pushed her down over her desk. She rested her upper body on her forearms, her naked ass presented high in the air, aided by her heels.

I stepped behind her, put my foot between hers and pushed her legs apart. For the first time I could see how wet she was and I couldn't help but touch her. I pressed my palm against her sex and ground its flat surface against her cunt, feeling my hand slicken with her ample juices.

Trish moaned and gyrated her hips. This made me chuckle slightly as I watched her wanton transformation to bitch in heat from just plain bitch. "Jeeez, Trish, you're quite the submissive slut under all that show of authority, aren't you?"

She simply moaned in reply, which inspired me to remove my hand from her cunt and leave her wantonly pushing back against emptiness. I brought the belt down hard on the now bare flesh of her ass. "Answer me, you slut."

She whined from the dual stings of pain and humiliation. "I..." she hesitated, "I... don't know."

I brought the belt down hard again and the sharp sound of smacked flesh sounded in the air, followed shortly by her cry.

"Yu don't know if you're a submissive slut?" I taunted. "You certainly look like a submissive slut to me from where I'm standing."

Two more quick slaps with the leather from my belt and she fell forward on the desk, her arms giving way and her cheek pressed flat against the top of her desk. She reached one hand behind her, whether in an effort to shield her ass or soothe it, I didn't know, but I wasn't having any of it.

"Oh no, slut," I said. "Your ass is to remain exposed to me as long as I want it to be, and you will take whatever punishment I say you deserve for abusing your employees."

"No," she whimpered, "no, I'll be good." Her eyes were shut and completely unprompted she whispered, "I'll be your good girl."

"You're right, you will be." I grabbed her slender wrist and pulled it away from her reddening ass. Walking to the front of the desk, I removed my silk tie, held her wrists together in one of my hands and wrapped the tie around them, binding her wrists together above her head. She offered little resistance, as I finished the knot. It seemed that part of her wanted to stop this, but some deeper part wanted, or needed me to continue.

With her hands bound I was free to return working over the soft flesh of her ass which I did, repeatedly bringing my belt down as a stern punishment for her poor management of me and my colleagues. Reddening the very light skin as her howls filled the air. I could see the marks from the strap of my belt crisscross her delicate flesh.

I paused, panting, as she lay writhing across the desk, moaning almost inconsolably. 

"Please..." she whimpered, "Please, I'm so close..."

I was dumb struck by her comment, but I noticed for the first time her thighs were damp with the overflow from her pussy. Intrigued as if I could get her to orgasm with the belt I smacked her again, harder this time and she shook violently as she cried out into the room. Again, the belt came down, this time focused to graze her pussy lips which she increasingly exposed and presented to my discipline. This was enough to send her over as her body violently began to shake and she called out amid the non verbal shrieks, "Oh my god... that's it... oh fuck..  you bastard... I'm going to..." At that point I smacked her as hard as I could, and she finished her sentence by screaming "Cuuuuuuummmmmm." 

I watched in awe as my submissive slut of a boss melted into a pool of pleasure and pain as her body shook violently into orgasm from the mere fact of a spanking. Her face was agony and ecstasy, tears smeared the mascara from her closed eyes while her ruby red lips hung open gasping for air and crying out her divine anguish. I sat back in her chair, leaving her splayed in front of me a heaving pile of broken and satisfied flesh. My cock was hard, of course, at the display, but fucking her exposed cunt seemed almost anticlimactic compared to the show I had just witnessed inspired by a whipping. 

I stared at her body. From my angle I could see her spread legs leading up to her red ass and still quivering cunt. But I could also see her torso across the desk. Her breast smashed against the cold wood and her face with tears stained cheeks and panting mouth.

I stepped behind her and unzipped my pants, releasing my already hard cock. I kicked her legs apart, opening her wet pussy, took my cock in my hand and ran the head up and down her exposed slit. 

"You're good at telling people what to do, Trish, or should I call you Ms Bell, or maybe Almighty CEO" I mocked, "So why don't you tell me to fuck you."

She whimpered but otherwise remained silent. I brought the belt, still in my hand, down hard on her ass. Her legs quaked and a cry filled the room.

"You're not being a very good boss, Trish," I said, "You have a willing employee, but you're not making full use of his talents. Order me to fuck you. You Bitch!!"

She mumbled something I couldn't hear, her whisper a combination of desire and exhaustion. I smacked her with the belt again. "Speak up, slut."

Tears filled her eyes, her face strained to get through the sting, but I could feel her pussy lips quiver and moisten. Dutifully she said, "Please fuck me. Fuck me Adam. There I said it! Fuck me"

I continued to wet the head of my cock just inside the lips of her pussy. "You can do better than that." I said, and I smacked her ass again.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she babbled, "please, fuck me, take my pussy, please just shove your big cock inside my pussy, fuck me, fuck that pussy. Fuck me deep and hard. I'll be a good girl."

With that I pressed into her, shoving my already aching cock into the tight folds of her wet flesh. She was tighter than expected, whether by nature or abstinence, I couldn't say, but she reacted as though she had been branded, lifting her head and arching her back, almost howling as I drove myself home. Pressed deep inside her, every inch of my thick cock was gripped by the flesh in her pussy. I held myself there, wanting to revel in the feeling of it. I couldn't resist the idea of leaning forward and taking a firm hold of her hair, which had fallen out of its tie. Wrapping my hand in it I pulled back, making her arch her back even more. Holding her hair like a bridle with one hand, I brought the belt down on her ass with the other, as though I was a jockey whipping his mount.

She cried out again and I felt her inner muscles contract around my cock. The feeling was so divine I whipped her again, keeping firm hold of her hair. Her cries filled the room. Only then did I begin to fuck her in earnest, sliding out and pressing hard back into her, each thrust slow and deliberate and deep. Occasionally I would bring the belt down again and she would sing out in that wonderful mix of pleasure and pain that would accompany a tension in her body that milked my ever invading cock.

Her vocals, became and incoherent mixture of pleas and commands. "Fuck me, yes, harder, harder, please, whatever you want, hurts so good, hurt me, fuck me, use me, ride me, make me your Bitch, fuck my pussy, fuck meeeeee" 

My own timing was getting better. And finally I brought the belt down hard on her backside, causing her to tighten just before I pressed into her, making my thrust rougher and more invasive. And this treatment proved to be all she needed as her body spasmed and collapsed into another orgasm as she screamed, "Fuck, fuck, fuck me. Hurts so good. I'm cumming you son of a Bitch. You will regret it if you stop!!" 

I was pressing myself to the limit, but I had plans for this abusive slut. As she still shuddered from her orgasm, I pulled out, leaving her cunt obscenely fucking back against thin air. I pulled her by her hair to her feet, spun her toward me and then pushed her down to her knees. Still holding her hair, she was panting with unfocused eyes as she looked up at me. Her makeup had smeared and her mouth hung open, and I took the opportunity to pushed my cock into it. Her eyes shot wide at first, but then closed as she sucked my cock as though it were a pacifier. Her ordeal had left her exhausted, so it was up to me to control the action. I used both hands to hold her head as I proceeded to fuck her mouth. Her moans vibrated through me as I could feel my cock swell against her tongue. 

Finally I pulled out, letting my cock erupt onto her face. The first spurt splashed across her nose and glasses, the second more directly on her lips. I shoved back into her mouth for the remaining amount. Whether happy to be used or just oblivious, she sucked and swallowed the rest.

I fell back into her desk chair as I released her, She fell back on her haunches, resting against the drawers of her oak desk. Cum covered her face and dripped down to her breasts. She looked past me with a vacant, satisfied expression. I reached forward and ran a finger over a glob of cum on her cheek and shoved it into her mouth. Without thinking, she sucked my finger clean.

"Good girl, Boss lady Trish" I said as I fed her my cum from my finger, "Now get to work. Rewrite that list and make sure I make that list. Or you will have my resignation by tomorrow morning"

I sat back on her chair and tried to catch my breath. Suddenly, I heard a bangi on the table 

"Adam, what are you still doing here? It's way past closing time. If I had given you work to do, you would have complained that you are being over worked. Get up and go home" Ms Trish was standing in front of my office desk, fully dressed. What happened?

I jumped off my my office seat "How did I get here?" I exclaimed 

"Excuse me?" she said. ‎ 

"I'm sorry Ma'm, I must have dozed off. I was having a migraine and your secretary gave me some medications. She didn't tell me it was drowsy. I will be on my way now Ma." I replied 

"You should know better than to take medications you know nothing about. What if you were allergic? You would have died in my company out of your own stupidity and carelessness?" I shook my head. "By the way" pointing at the front of my pants she continued "is the analgesic drug you took also responsible for that huge bulge in your pants?" 

I looked down and noticed I had a hardie. My cock was so erected to its full lengths, all 8inches. The most embarrassing part was the round moist. My own precum had created a round damp in front of my pant. I quickly grabbed a file and covered it up. I felt so humiliated and embarrassed. I've never been this embarrassed before. "I'm so sorry Ma'm. This is so embarrassing" I said. 

"That's okay. Wet dream can happen to anybody. I hope you won't be driving in that condition?" she asked. 

"No Ma'm. My fiancée is using the car today. I will get a cab" 

"Ok then, good night. She said and left.

WTF!!! I was dreaming right in my office chair? So all that transpired between the Boss Lady and I was just a dream? Really? What kind of drug did that secretary give to me? Just as I was trying to figure myself out. The secretary walks into office. 

"I'm so sorry Adam, by the time I came to warn you, you had already dozed off so I decided to let you sleep it off. I found out I mistakenly gave you the night Panadol instead of the regular Panadol. I hope you won't be driving?" forgive me please. To make up for this mistake, I have covered all your work for the day. Forgive me" 

If only she knew the embarrassment she has caused me. But I told her not to worry and that everything was fine. And I also thanked her for the drug though, because I felt a whole lot better. She thanked me for forgiving her and left. I grabbed my briefcase and held it in a way it covered the round moist on my pant and walked out of the building. I decided to take the short cut through the car park. I noticed Ms Trish's convoy were lined up. About three SUVs as usuall. I walked past them. Then I heard the CEO call me. "Adam, I was waiting for you. I remembered you said you didn't come to work with your car today. So I waited to give you a lift to your house so you don't get missing. You might still be drowsy" she said in the nicest tone I ever heard from her. 

"Oh! Thank you Ma'm, but I assure you, I'm perfect and can manage with a cab" I replied politely. 

"I insist Adam. You can't refuse. She said 

I agreed and got into the front seat next to the driver. I didn't say anything to her except the direction I was giving to the driver. Thirty minutes later we were in front of my house. I stepped out of the car. Thanked the boss lady as her driver drove off. And when I turned to make my way into the gate, Mary was standing in front of the gate. 

"Why didn't you pick your calls Adam? Why dropped you off? What is going on?" Mary was pissed at me. If only she knew what I've been through today. I told her I will explain but first I needed rest.  

    To Be Continued.................©