Forgive Me Mary! 7

I had mixed feelings about what had just happened between Trish and me. Satisfaction and guilt. As I laid in that bed with Trish lying in my arms, exhausted from multiple orgasms. I just cheated on Mary few days after she gave me one of the most precious gifts a woman could ever give a man, Her maiden head. What is wrong with me? I felt so guilty and hoped she does not fine out. Not only because of the hurts she would go through, but because I didn't want her to leave me. To me, she is a rare gem that I couldn't afford to loose. But there I was, being the damn dog that I am. 

I don't know why, but I didn't regret what just happened with Trish. I felt so much at ease being so close to Trish. Maybe the Fantasy I kept having of her would end. I was still lost in thought when Trish's voice brought me back to reality.

"A penny for your thought?" 

I smiled and she rolled up and kissed me on the lip and then she asked "Are you concerned about what just happened?" 

"Not really. I'm sure this won't affect our professional relationship. Or should I be worried?" I asked. " 

"Ofourse not Adam. Common, relax. Or, do you regret it?" 

"Noooo, I don't regret it. I only regret we didn't start sooner. Just out of curiosity, Why did you hate me so much?" I asked. 

But Trish didn't answer. She got off the bed and went into the bathroom to freshen up. I didn't say anything anymore. I just waited for her to return to bed. And when she did, I also got up and went to the bathroom. 

"So tell me Adam, do you always Cheat on your Fiancée?" She asked. Honestly, I felt so embarrassed. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't understand why she would ask that. 

"Are you trying to avoid answering my question?" I asked her as I walked back to bed. She smiled and insisted we just enjoy the night. I switched off my phone so that Mary wouldn't be able to reach me. That moment I felt I was going to go straight to hell. Not only did I cheat on my Fiancée, I also went incommunicado. I prayed she does not try to reach me that night because I wouldn't have any excuse. 

I ended up spending the night in the boss lady's room and we had sex all night. She was like a sex starved Bitch, and I took her in all she could give. I loved the sex, it was amazing, Trish was every inch my kind of bedroom woman. She never got tired, it was as if she had been celibate for long and she majored in aggressive sex. How could I regret that? The next morning I went to my room to get ready for the airport. Trish and I exchanged phone numbers for the first time, we only had eachother's work numbers. As usuall, I went to join my colleagues in our ride and we boarded the flight together. Trish and I saw eachother at the airport and we looked the other way. She made me nervous everytime our eyes met, the mischievous grin on her lip was somewhat speaking to me, the look in her eyes said 'I know what you did last night'. It was a language only I could understand. She always grinned before she looked away. I called Mary to pick me up from work on her way home because I was heading straight to the office from the airport once I landed. My colleagues and I had a presentation to do during the board meeting scheduled for 2PM. It was a good opportunity since the board members were already fixed to gather that day. Instead of fixing another day to present to them, we took advantage of this.

"Adam, why the hell haven't I been able to reach you since last night?" Mary asked over the phone. 

"Baby, calm down. I can't talk much now. I'm with my colleagues. Let's talk when I get home okay? Pick me up on your way back from work alright?" 

I was as guilty as a hawk. How do I lie to Mary? She will never forgive me if she found out what happened with the boss lady. I knew I would have to do my best to cover that, up. But questions I had on my mind bugged me. Did I feel guilty for cheating on Mary? Did I enjoy fucking the boss lady? Do I want to do it again? I asked myself these questions over and over again and funny enough, the bloody answer to them all was YES!!! 

During the meeting, I couldn't focus, I just wanted to pounce on Trish and rip her clothes off. While we sat in the boardroom, my phone vibrated in my pocket, I took it out and it was a text message from Trish. I wondered why she would text me, afterall we were sitting at the same board table. Opening the message, I ducked down, hoping no one saw my face lit up with excitement.  

 "I'm not wearing any pantie. Wanna see?"

"How can I see? We are in a boardroom with people." I replied. 

She texted back. "Drop your pen, bend down to pick it up and take a good look. You are sitting directly opposite me so it will be easy." 

I replied. "LoL. You can't be serious. Are you?" 

"Try Me!" she texted again. 

I dropped my pen and bent down to pick it up.. I looked under the table, Trish had her legs wide open. And truly, she had no panties. She managed to put her hand under the table and spread her pussy lips with her fingers. I was gazing directly at her clit. Jeezzz. This woman is crazy, I thought to myself. She actually began to rub on her clit. She will circle her clit two or three times and then press her pussy lips, she kept repeating it. I felt my cock throb and I didn't realize I had froze with my head under the table. I completely froze and went into a trance, the only thing on my mind was how to eat the wet pussy I was starring at and believe me, in my mind, I could see myself doing just that.

"Mr Adam, is everything okay?" The MD's huge voice brought me out of my reverie. As I quickly tried to get my head out from under the table, I hit my head on the edge of the table. It was quite a painful bump. 

"Umm Yes Sir. Everything is fine sir." I said rubbing my head to sooth the pain from the bump. "I bent to pick my pen Sir." . I continued as I lifted up the pen to show every body. I don't know I did that. Why did I lift the pen up for everyone to see? Why was I trying so hard to convince them that it was the pen that took me under the table. I guess it was guilt. Damn! My head hurt. I sat back on my seat and my phone vibrated again. I picked it up, and it was another text from Trish. 

"Ouch! Sorry about your head. I bet it hurts. Let me make it up to you. I have a great idea on how to sooth the plain." 

"What do you have in mind?" I texted her back.  

"What do you say, I round up the meeting and send everyone one away. So we can have a quickie. I want you to fuck me right now and right on this table. How about that?"  she texted 

Music to my ears. It was a nice offer. And I wouldn't mind having to fuck her brains out, right on that table. But then I remembered, I have Mary to go home to. I needed to save the energy for Mary. She will be suspicious if I was unable to act like my usuall self. I thought about Trish's open legs and my cock grew harder in my pants. I picked up my phone and typed "Baby, I miss you, can you close early and come pick me? I can't take not being without you anymore. Please hurry.  I need to fuck you, I miss your pussy." Sent it to Mary. I looked up and saw Trish starring at her phone anxiously. Then I remembered I was supposed to send her a reply. Just as I picked up my phone her text came in "I'm still waiting for your response Adam." 

I replied her "I would really want to fuck you on this table Trish. But I'm sorry I have a banging headache. I just need to go home and rest. Hold that thought, we will do it some other time." I saw her read the text and her face changed from the horny Slut  to the vicious Boss Lady. I didn't like that look at all. Infact, it made me very uncomfortable. But thank God the meeting was soon over. I quickly stood up and joined the rest of my colleagues as they walked out of the board room. I returned to my office. Just as I sat down I got another text. I became nervous thinking it was from Trish. But when I looked, it was from Mary, telling me she was in the parking lot. I sighed in relief and grabbed my suit case and quickly dashed out. I didn't want to wait for another text from Trish. Mary was excited to see me. I got into the car and we kissed for a while. My hardon became more obvious as the bulge in my pant increased. I grabbed Mary's hand and put it on my cock. She was very elated. 

"My goodness! Adam, did you miss me that much?" She asked as she grabbed my cock through my pants. I drew in breath, If only she knew the reason behind this hard cock. But that was for me to know. Mary should never find out. 

"Yes Baby, I've missed you so much. Please keep rubbing on my cock. I'm loving it " I replied. Mary kept stroking my cock with one hand while the other hand was on the steering. Thank God for Automobiles as she didn't need to change the gear. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Mary's hand  on my cock and the picture in my head was Trish's pussy, under the table. I couldn't believe I was betraying Mary this much. Imagine thinking of another woman while Mary's hand was on my member. We got home in no time and Mary got out of the car. 

"Adam, atleast allow me to shower please. It's been a long day." She said as she ran into the house and rushed to the bathroom. I was too hard and needed to fuck Mary. I went into the house and took off my clothes and decided to join Mary in the shower.

"Adam, what are you doing here? What's your problem randy man?" Mary asked as she was surprised when I opened the bathroom door. 

"Common Mary, are you really that shocked? How did you expect me to deal with this?" I said, pointing at my erected cock which sprung out in front of me. I followed Mary's eyes as it came down and focused on my hardie. 

"Jeezzz Adam, you must have really missed me. Come here my poor baby." Mary beckoned. I stepped into the shower with her and pulled her closer and kissed  her deeply. The shower poured on both of us. 

"Adam, stop, you're gonna mess up my hair." She giggled.  

"I don't care Baby. You will make another one. Don't worry, I will help you to dry it with the hand dryer. Just let me have my way please." I said as I leaned closer to her and pushed her back on the wall. 

I dropped on my knees and spun her around. My face nuzzled into her crotch as I grabbed her ass and pulled her slit onto my nose, inhaling the mix of the soap she bathed with and the sexy scent of her pussy juice. Mary gasped, and reached for something to hold onto. Finding the shower head and soap rack, her left heel sought solid footing. She implanted it in the drain, then lifted her right leg onto the edge of the tub, granting me easier access. Seeing her 'leaning against the clean wall tiles reminded me of Trish. She lifted her left leg and placed it on the lower tap. Her beautiful pussy was starring right back at me.

I took advantage and buried my nose deep in her cleft and plunging my tongue into her wet hole. I lapped away aggressively, and she instantly found herself on the precipice of a big climax. I delayed just a bit, intermittently removing myself to compliment her.

"You are so beautiful."

"I know baby. Now shut up and eat me." she replied. 

"Your pussy is fucking perfect."  

"You taste so good." 

I was tempted to put a finger inside her hole but I resisted the urge. I didn't want to exhaust her just yet. I licked her clit between her pussy lips.

Mary tilted her head back, so the water flew over her face and landed on her breasts. It flowed down her stomach and between her legs, where it met my eager tongue. It created a heavenly, liquid friction, cascading over her clit in a downward motion as I flicked my tongue upward. She let go of the soap rack and grabbed the back of my head, exhibiting a dominance she had only learned from me. It proved to be all she needed.

She gushed her juices all over my face, holding me tight to her as she did. In the back of her mind, she knew I would return to being the dominant soon, but did not allow that to deter her from enjoying this moment. She lowered her right foot to the bottom of the tub, which forced her crotch lower onto my jaw. I kept my mouth open, willingly taking in whatever juices she had to give.

Once her breath slowed to a moderate pace, she let go of my head and took a step back, anticipating retribution. 

"Tell me what you want Honey." Mary said in the most seductive way. 

"You know what I want. I've missed you so much, my cock is hungry for your mouth. Suck my cock Baby. Taste my cock." I replied. "Come here, touch it." I added as I took her hand and placed it on my rock hard cock sticking out between her eyes, swollen, hungry, desperate for her touch.

Her manicured fingernails gently stroked the length of my cock, smiling as she heard me draw breath. She kissed my lips and tasted her pussy, then I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down. Her slippery body slid down till she got on her knees in front of me. She licked her lips and kissed the tip of my swollen member. A shudder went up my spine as her lips slowly parted over the head, until they had completely encompassed it. Her tongue then slowly slid around my head, caressing every sensitive bit, whilst her hands gently stroked my thick shaft. My legs began to shake and I held unto the sink for support.

I looked down at her, running my hand through her wet hair, pulling on it every time she touched a sweet spot. She looked up at me, her sparkling eyes meeting mine and smiled as she slowly, ever so slowly slid her lips down my shaft. Her head began to bob, each time she'd take a little more of my cock into her hungry mouth. I moaned and gasped a little louder each time, her tongue and lips sending pulses of pleasure through my giddy mind. As she got to the base I could feel my cock sliding into her throat, I could feel her gagging a little, but she clearly didn't care, if anything it made her suck harder and faster. Her fingers caressed my aching balls, stroking and teasing them, as if encouraging them to ready as much cum as possible for my rapidly approaching orgasm. I didn't want to cum without going into her pussy so I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up. I kissed her passionately. She pulled away, and went towards the sink.

I stepped closer, and pushed her back up against the sink. and I let go of her hand to grab her hips and grind into her. As my leg pressed between her thighs, she let out a little moan. I started kissing her neck, working my way up to her ear.

Feeling the pressure of my growing erection against her hip, she pressed more firmly against me and quietly breathed my name in my ear. I leaned back just enough to look her in the eyes. She licked her lips, but her eyes were wide with uncertainty.

"I missed you so much Mary. Now please turn around, I was to see your big Butt." I said. Mary Smiled and turned away from me, leaning against the sink again as her butt faced me. I knelt behind her as her ass was just a few inches away from my face. The water dripping down her body was so sexy. I licked the water on her butt and she moaned. She spread her legs as I slowly ran my hands up the insides of her thighs. I spread her butt cheeks a bit, and the sight of her pussy sent a surge through me. I enjoyed a moment of anticipation. Her wet pussy lips spread before me, begging for attention, her breath coming in short, nervous gasps. Then I slowly slid a finger into her. Her pussy was tight, and she gasped at the sudden sensation. I pushed all the way into her, and then slowly pulled all the way out.

"Ohh Adam, fuck me. I love you, please fuck me." She moaned.

Pleased at the way her wetness coated my fingers, I slipped two fingers back in and began to gently fuck her. At the same time, I reached forward and took her hand, bringing it between her thighs, encouraging her to rub her clit.

"Stroke that clit for me baby." I ordered and she obeyed. After just a few short minutes, her body began tensing up. She must have been right on the verge of cumming again when I stopped eating her pussy. Now with my fingers in her pussy, her orgasm was swiftly approaching. I began pushing more firmly into her, and she said 

"No! Adam. Don't stop, just keep going like that..."

I slowed down a bit, and concentrated on matching pace with her breathing, trying not to jostle her own fingers frantically circling her clit. All of a sudden, her legs stiffened, she made a choked little cry, and a small gush of warm fluid washed over my fingers. I slowed my pace when her hand stopped moving, and then just left my fingers inside, pressing downward as she breathed heavily through the wash of endorphins.

She had her head down, resting on her arm on the sink, and I could hear her breathing slowing. Her back was still arched.

Removing my fingers, I stood up and stroked my  painfully erected cock, rubbing her wetness around the head, and then leaned forward, plunging into her gently. She cried out in surprise, and I felt her pussy squeeze tightly around me.

For a moment, I just stood there, enjoying the hot grip she had on my shaft, and feeling her fingers brush against the base of my cock as she continued to rub her clit. I knew this wouldn't last long once I started, so I tried to focus on the details, to commit them to memory. Then I grabbed her hips and started fucking her. At first I went slowly, but feeling her hand moving around between our legs spurred me on, and before long I was plunging in and out of her as quickly as I could.

Her pussy kept expanding and contracting around me, alternately gaping so I could really only feel her lips sliding along my shaft, and then suddenly squeezing tight around me so that I could feel every bit of her wrapped hotly around the head of my cock. 

I don't know why, but the picture of Trish and I in the hotel room the night before suddenly came to my mind. I remembered when I put Trish across my laps and spanked her bare butt. Just then, I began spanking Mary's ass. Mary let out a loud moan with every spank on her butt.  She was trying to be quiet, but was constantly whispering my name, telling me to fuck her, and simply moaning into her arm. Suddenly, she reached up and grabbed the edge of the sink with both hands, and arched her back. 

"Ohh Fuck me Adam. I'm cumming Honey. Please fuck me. Ohmygod!! I'm cu-cu-cumming!!" She cried out and leaned back so far I nearly popped out of her, but I held tightly onto her hips, and pushed my cock as deep into her as I could. After a minute, she relaxed, leaned back down and moaned deeply. Incredibly turned on, I resumed fucking her now soaking wet pussy with quick, deep thrusts. She reached down between her legs again, but this time lightly took hold of my balls, and started gently rubbing them with each push.

"Ohmygod, I just came so hard Adam," she breathed, looking up and making eye contact with me in the mirror. "Cum for me Honey, come on, I want you to cum inside me..."

With all her encouragement, it wasn't long before I felt the familiar sensation building deep inside. I groaned and told her I was about to cum, and then my body rocked with an orgasm. I gripped her hips tightly and pumped my cum deep inside her pussy.

For a minute, we just stood there like that, catching our breath, and then she stood up. My cock slipped out of her, and we both laughed. Leaning back against me, she reached her arms back around my head and sighed happily.

"Adam, I can see you missed me. But damn! You were a bit weird." Mary said. 

"Really? Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I asked 

"Hmmm, I don't know. It felt like you were taking something out on me. What was with the spanking?" 

"Mary, I only missed you. That's all." 

"Anyway, I liked it. But I want you to make love to me because it's me and not taking something out on me. Are you guilty of something?" 

"No Mary, whatever do you mean?" 

"Well in that case, you must hate your boss more for the way she pissed you off." 

I didn't respond. I would have done anything to change the subject. But it was as if Mary was fishing for something. 

"Oh please Marry, why do you wanna ruin this beautiful moment by reminding me of that woman. Please change the subject." 

Mary smiled. I guess she was excited about the fact that I couldn't stand Trish. We finished showering together and went into the bedroom. A text came into my phone, it was Trish. "Has she cured you're headache? I know you ignored me cos of her. We fucked all night last night and you ignore me today? Not cool but have it Ur way."

I deleted the text immediately I finished reading it. I was confused, why would she send me that? She already knew about Mary. Yeah! I knew it was my fault. I started it. I came onto Trish. But truth is, she wanted me too. 

"Adam, are you okay?" Mary asked, bringing me back to reality. "Your face changed after you read something in your phone." She continued.

"Yeah Baby, I'm fine. It's just work related. I lied. 

"By the way Adam, you still haven't told me why your phone was switched off last night. Your hard cock distracted me earlier." She looked me in the eye and waited for an answer as she creamed her body. 

"Honey, I forgot to charge my phone when I returned from the refinery. Don't forget you and I talked for a long time yesterday. With all the frustrations of yesterday, I completely forgot to plug in the phone." I lied again. 

"Ohh Adam, that bitch must have really pissed you off yesterday. Sorry my Darling." Mary giggled sarcastically. I knew deep down in her heart, she was happy the boss lady and I didn't get along. She had seen pictures of Trish in the magazines and national papers, so she knew how beautiful and sexy Trish was and she was threatened. So to Mary, Trish not getting along with me meant there will be no room for attractions between us. If only she knew, but she mustn't find out. ‎We ended up going out for the dinner. And returned home to make love all night. 

At work, I tried as much as possible to avoid contact with Trish and I succeeded. But the honest truth was that I was dying to be with Trish. I wanted to fuck her again, I wanted those forced sex with her. I loved the way she pretended not to want me and she resisted me even when her pussy was soaking wet and she was dying to have me. I loved the way I had to Seduce her. I was missing Trish so much, I thought of her a lot and every time I did, my cock throbbed and I got a hardie. Sometimes, I ended up jerking off in my office toilet. And if I was home, I would make love to Mary. I found myself trying to imagine Mary was Trish when we made love. I Loved Mary to death, but I couldn't help my fantasies of Trish. Mary's family invited my family for her introduction, it was a smooth one. And a very happy day for the both of us. Our families were excited, my mother loved Mary and her mother loved me. Soon, it was just about six weeks to our wedding. We did all our wedding shopping, printed the invitations and sent them out. It was a very happy period. But I still couldn't get Trish out of my mind. I decided to give her a call on her phone. But she didn't pick. People in the office were gossiping about her and how cold she has been. During meetings, she wouldn't even look at me or talk to me. One day, at the meeting, I sent her a text telling her how much I missed her. But she did not reply. I saw her read it, and she just dropped her phone back on the table without replying. I felt really bad. She didn't even confront me or act rude towards me. I preferred when she was mean to me, atleast, there was some kind of communication between us. But now, she completely blanked me out and I doubted my own existence in the company. Then she didn't show up at the company for two days. I confronted her secretary and she refused to tell me anything. I was so distraught, I wanted to see her. I really hopped she was okay. But since her secretary wasn't telling me anything, I decided to go to the only place you could get all the company's inside gossips. The company's cafeteria. I haven't been there since after my promotion. I had a few friends I could meet up there and even without asking they would spill. Just a few minutes in that place and you will find out all you needed to know about the company, mostly the bad-ass juicy gossips. I went straight to the cafeteria and my old buddies were happy to see me. Immediately I entered, they all cheered and chorused a welcome theme. I was embarrassed but I smiled. 

"So what is a big boy like you doing here?" Tony asked. "Ever since he went up the ladder he stopped coming down here." Evans replied. 

"Common guys, it's not like that." I tried to defend myself but Tony interrupted me. 

"Maybe, he gained freedom to come here since the superior bitch has not been coming to work."

I just kept smiling and placed an order for food and a soft drink. The gossips were beginning to unfold. 

"Really? The CEO is not at work? I didn't notice. So where did she go?" I pretentiously fished for answers. 

"What do we care? We are just glad she is not around. The company has been at peace for the few days she's been away. She's such a wild bitch." Evans replied. 

"Did you hear what she did to those contractors? She is so evil. I think she is sex starved. She needs to be getting some." Tony said and they all roared laughter. I don't know why, but I was becoming very uncomfortable hearing them bad mouth Trish. 

"Oh please Tony, spare me that. Even if she's not getting laid, that does not mean she should bring it to work. Yeah, everybody has their problems, but a smart and balanced person can manage to separate their personal lives from their work and vice-versa," Evans said.

I was so upset about the way they badmouthed Trish. I became very uncomfortable, I lost it, I had to interject and I didn't know when I spat out in a loud voice.  "Well people go through things and handle things differently. She probably doesn't mean to use us as punching bags you know, it just......happens. Since when were we all perfect? She is still our boss and her attitude has never affected our salaries or allowances. So you guys really need to cut her some slack!"

I received a plethora of strange looks from everybody, as if I'd said something alien-like. 

"What the fuck..........." Evans mumbled.

"Adam, you were at the forefront of the crowd when it came to bitching and complaining about her behavior. Now you're siding with her?" Tony inquired.

"Exactly, I used bitch about her a lot and to be honest I was the one she punched most. I'm not siding with anybody, I'm just saying that we're all human, and maybe we're all taking this thing too personally. It may get better after the quarter is over."

"Oh, so now it's a football game? We're playing this thing in quarters now? And what are we, the Chiefs, and she's the Rams?" Evans said angrily.

"Okay, that's enough," I said interruptedly. I have better things to do rather than sit here and trash my boss like a spoiled kid. You guys really need to grow up. You know what? Maybe it was a mistake coming here after-all. I'm leaving." I got off the chair and made to walk out. 

"Adam, this is serious. Aren't you going to have lunch again?" Tony called. 

"Screw the lunch." I replied and walked out. I went back to my office disappointed. First, because I couldn't get the answers I sought for and secondly, because I had just dissed my friends defending Trish. It's not like they were saying wasn't true. Trish has not been the best boss, but she's human and I still don't think she deserved to be trashed like that by her subordinates. I had completely lost my appetite for lunch and I also know my friends will be wondering why I defended Trish considering the fact that she hit me most below the belt. I didn't care anyway.  I just kept wishing I knew where to find Trish. Just then, my phone alerted my that I had a text. It was Trish. I was so happy. I quickly opened it 

"Thank for defending me at the cafeteria Adam. That was really nice. But next time, don't. I don't need anyone to stand yup for me." 

 I was shocked, how did she know? I decided to reply. 

"Two questions Trish. 1, how did you know what happened at the cafeteria? 2, where the fuck are you?" 

She replied. "I have my eyes every where Adam. I know everything." 

"Trish, you didn't answer my second question." 

"That's none of your Biz Adam. You ignored me after giving me the best fuck of my life. You couldn't wait to run home to her. You don't care how I feel. I'm human you know? I didn't ask for this." 

Her words cut me like a sharp knife. I felt so bad. I replied. "I have missed you greatly Trish. I can't stop thinking about you." 

"I Can't stand your rejection Adam. I just needed a break. I still don't believe I can feel this way." 

"Where are you Trish. I want to see you." 

"I'm in my office. If you had searched for me, you would have found me." 

I didn't waste any time, I quickly rushed to her office. I didn't bother to talk to her secretary. I rushed passed her. "Hold on Mr Adam. I thought I told you Ms Bell has not been on seat? Where are you going?" She followed me. Calling on me, "Mr Adam, Mr Adad. You can't go in there." but I ignored her and pushed Trish's door open. I can't explain the joy I felt like when I saw Trish. I closed the door behind me as her face lit up. I rushed towards her, I pulled her off her chair and hugged her. 

"I've miss you so much my wild bitchy boss. Don't ignore me again like that please." I whispered in her ear. 

She hugged me back for a few seconds then she pushed me away and moved to another corner of the office. 

"Adam, I really wanted to avoid you. I've been coming to work. I come very early and ask my drivers to take the car back home and they pick me up after everyone must have left. I can't stay away from work now until we purchase that refinery. But I just wanted people to think I'm away."  Trish said with the safest look in her eyes.  

"Common Trish, don't do this. I missed you a lot. I'm sorry I ignored you after we came back. I was just confused. I needed time to think. I wasn't sure where this was going. I don't want anything to affect us professionally." 

"I see you care more about work than about me. Don't worry Adam. No matter what happens between us, it will never affect your job. I promise." 

"Ofcourse I care about you too Trish. It's not just about the job." 

"Adam, let's just stay away from each other before somebody gets hurt. I was beginning to feel things I shouldn't feel. Please just go." 

I pulled her close and forced a kiss on her lips, she kissed back and moaned with my tongue in her mouth as she sucked on it. 

"Adam, I have feelings for you. We both know this is impossible." she mumbled. 

"Shhhh. Just kiss me Trish. Leave all the fears and worries aside. I've missed you dearly. Let's fuck, please let me fuck you, let me taste your sweet pussy again." 

"Do you know what I missed more?" She asked. 

"My cock?" I replied. Grabbing my cock. 

"Nooooo." She laughed. "I missed your spanking. Spank me Adam. Please spank my butt. Make me feel that fire Please." 

"How do you want it?" I asked. 

She went behind her desk, just next to her chair,  She lifted her skirt up, revealing her fair skin butt and white panty. She put herself on her desk and I went behind her. I stood there starring at her big ass.‎ The sexual tension in the room was so palpable that it replaced the oxygen in my lungs...my chest tightened as I raised my hand. My sudden movement caused Trish to inhale sharply. From fear, passion, or a combination of both, I wasn't sure. She squirmed downward, grinding her crotch against her desk blotter, and my nose became aware of her desire; a moist combination of sweet perfume and musk...the smell of lynx in heat and jungle wildflowers...the scent of Heaven... And my blotter would forever carry it. 

"God...Please. Now..." She pleaded, "Spank me now!" My hand swung sharply downward... 

"WHACK!" The sound of the slap was sharp, like a single gunshot. The stinging of my hand felt real, as did the hot globe of flesh it was suddenly cupped against... But some dreams were that way, achingly, erotically, real... 

"OH YES!!!" A voice screamed. Trish's voice, "Again Adam. Do it again!" Pulling my hand away, I saw h‎er right cheek had a pinkish hand print on it, This was real, as was the raging hardness between my legs.‎ and it felt good, really good, I swung my hand down again.

"Ohmygod! Adam!" She moaned, grinding against my blotter. Digging her pelvis against the smooth felt padding, I became more aware of her heat, her moist perfume once again filled my nose. I breathed deeply of her...I was en-flamed0 . I struck her one more time. ‎She howled and writhed against my hand, her banshee scream ringing in my ears...and bringing an increase to my hard on and my yearning to fill her... 

I gently stroked her hot pinkish Butt  cheek. She moaned, softly this time, almost a breathy whimper. I rubbed her lightly, caressing tenderly what moments ago I had abused. She sighed. I felt a different kind of yearning...a desire to kiss her where I had hurt her, to lick her like lion bathing his mate with his tongue, to soothe her. 

I pulled the chair up behind me and sat down, sliding myself forward into a! normal sitting position. My body was now between her parted legs, my face mere inches from her delicious rear. I released all the tension that had built within me in one, long exhalation, my hot breath cascading over the back of her pussy. 

"Adam, Baby..." she mewed, her pussy tensing, her ass lifting slightly, "ohgod..please."

I leaned forward and planted a kiss in the middle of the pinkish palm print, which I had left on her ripe butt cheek. She inhaled softly as my lips made contact with her skin. 

"Mmmmm", was her only reply, the barest of whispers, barely heard over the sound of my pulse humming in my ears. My nose was so close to the source of her passion. I inhaled deeply, her musk filled my brain, searing my synapses with her scent. My tongue flicked out, hesitantly licking where I had just kissed. I traced a wet circle around the dappled flesh, then downward around her full, fleshy globe. No sound escaped her lips this time, but she slowly rocked back on the balls of her feet, pushing against my mouth. I circled upwards, and inwards, leaving a trail of my saliva, heading towards the wet band of white lace and what lay beneath. Trish‎ realized my destination and lifted slightly, opening more of her to me, "Oh, fuck", she sighed as I made contact with the wet line of her panty. I licked up between the cleavage of her ass, from the bottom edge of her pussy, up over her other hole. The combination of flavors causing my mouth to water...a mixture of animal musk and something darker, more earthy, and nonetheless appealing. I slipped off the chair, kneeling beneath her and worked my tongue against her pussy, trying to push through the gusset of lace. She slid back off the desk slightly, pushing against my mouth, humping my face. I sucked at her through the thin barrier of material trying to swallow as much of her juices as possible. ‎I could feel Trish arch her back, as I sucked at her pussy lips, totally heedless of the material between us, for it was so wet as to be almost nonexistent. Her noises were inhuman, surreal, like the noise a predator cat makes as she rends the flesh from a fresh kill. ‎I needed to penetrate her with my tongue, needed to rip my way through the barrier, get at her pussy. I slipped a finger around the material and pulled it downward, into my hungry mouth. I was like some savage animal struggling to break through the net that had caught his mate using the only tools at his disposal; teeth and claws. Trish ‎wiggled, thrust and squirmed, trying to work my intruding knuckle into her pussy, but I pulled it further away, stretching the material tauter and feeding more of it into my mouth, giving me more to grind between my teeth. I turned my head side to side, biting, ripping, shredding, until s‎he screamed in orgasm, as the lace obstacle was breached, and my lips and tongue made contact with her slick, pink flower, letting her ride me with her orgasm; drowning in her potent, honey. Trish‎'s body went limp on her desk, as I lapped furiously at her, drawing out her orgasm further, her mouth a torrent of obscenities, sighs, and moans, her pussy a torrent of liquid heaven. I rose and collapsed back in her chair, dizzy for a moment, my face glazed by her spicy wetness. I was dizzy from the rush of passion. Few seconds later, Trish got off the desk and came over to me, she kissed me deeply on the lips. Then she dropped on her knees in front of me. She unzipped me quickly and took out my rock-hard cock, pumping it in her fist once, twice. Then she greedily closed her lips around it, swirling her tongue around the bulging head. I groaned and fell heavily back against the chair. It was as is she couldn't tear myself away from the thick rod in her mouth. It was still growing, and oh so hard. She licked and slurped at it hungrily, and my breathing grew more and more ragged. My hands reached up and fisted in her disheveled hair, forcing her down on my cock. She began to suck in earnest. I was electrified by the pleasure she was giving me. With only vague conscious thought, she reached around with her arms, embracing my hips and raking my buttocks with her nails, all while taking my cock deeper and deeper down her throat. 

"Oh fuck! Trish. I missed your mouth on my cock. Suck it like my Slut." 

With my cock still in her mouth, she made eye contact with me. She looked at me as I looked down at her. It was the most sexiest sight ever. I felt a rush of of tingles in my spine, I knew I was close. 

"I'm close Trish." I moaned. 

She quickly pulled my cock out of her mouth and got up. "Don't waste it Adam. Come fuck me. Pour your cum inside me. Take me from behind. Put your cock in me." 

With that, she turned around and put her upper body on her desk again.  

I stood again, and looked down at Trish, her mottled ass, her glistening pussy, and the shredded remnants of her panties. I had to oblige her. I pulled my pants down completely and freed myself. It was hard with need, stretched all its inches with a drop of pre-cum shone at the tip. I stroked, reveling in the pleasure. I was almost tempted to find release that way, onto her, like I did in my youth, or on lonely nights, stroking over a nubile centerfold.

Trish glanced over her shoulder, watching me stroke my hardness. "Mmm, I missed you Adam. I missed your cock.". She said half way between a whisper and a moan, "fuck me with it."

She did that thing with the balls of her feet again, lifting her rear and presenting more of her succulent pussy for me. Her pussy lips were swollen from my previous ministrations. I moved up to her and rubbed the head of my cock against her moist folds, coating it. She moaned again and spread her legs wider. I exerted the barest amount of pressure against her and slid fully, deeply in. I didn't care that her juices were soaking, possibly ruining, the woolen trousers of my expensive suit.

We moaned simultaneously as I entered her tight wet tunnel, my balls slapping against her. I pulled back slightly luxuriating in the feel of her flesh against the underside of my cock head. Then I pushed forward into her. My hands gripped the crumpled fabric of her skirt tightly. Trish and I began a battle of thrust and counter thrust.

"Ohmygod, your cock is so big, I Love it." She yelled as I moved in and out of her slippery wetness. 

 "Make me cum again, Adam."

I squeezed her hips tighter and increased my pace, the pressure building inside. Trish's pussy was tight and wet and as I drove my manhood into her I could feel the walls undulate as she neared her next explosion...

"Ohgod, Oh Fuck...Shit, I'm cumming." She screamed as she came wetly around my cock, her juices cascading down my balls and thighs.

 "Ohmygod, you fuck me so good Oh!" I could feel her pussy contract and release in rapid succession. I slammed myself up to my sodden balls, my hands tight on her hips. I ceased my thrusting and enjoyed the sensation her pussy's waves were producing.

"Oh Trish!" I groaned, looking down at the sight of my cock buried in her pussy. Our moans merged together into one unearthly sound as our bodies exploded in unison, my hot seed bursting deep inside Trish's Pussy. Her left hand flailed outward as her body writhed in ecstasy, striking the defibrillator and knocking the paddles free. In the nanoseconds that my cock's spasms matched my pounding heart. I was exhausted, my legs were shaking, I quickly sat down on the chair and tried to catch my breath. Trish rushed into her bathroom to clean up. I got up and pulled up my pants. Tucked in my shirt and adjusted my suit and tie. Trish came back into the office and we talked a while. I tried to get her to talk about herself but she refused. I didn't push. I returned to my office feeling very happy and fulfilled. I decided to go home early, I needed to get home before Mary. I had pussy juice sticking on my suit and cum had dried up on my cock. I needed to get home, put my clothes in the washing machine and clean up before Mary gets home. As I drove home, I was thinking of what had become of me. I was sneaking around behind Mary's back, I was thinking of another woman, I was yearning for another woman. What was happening to me? Was Mary right when she said she had a bad feeling about Trish and I? Why couldn't I get Trish out of my head? For God's sake I was getting Married in a few weeks and one thing was certain, I Love Mary. If only I knew about the pit I was digging myself into. If only I could see the future. I would have avoided the disaster lurking in the dark. But like they say 'when death is about to come for a stubborn stray dog, it goes deaf to its master's whistle.

       To Be Continued...............©