When I called Bob the next morning to accept his offer, we agreed to meet for lunch the following Friday at the Reef to go over the details and choose a location to begin looking for a warehouse. I soon realized that I was thinking about seeing Bob next Friday and not focusing on my work.
"Sam, Tom is on the phone," said Tonya, "he wants to know if you can meet him for lunch tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is open, where does he want to meet?" I asked.
I could hear Tonya asking him, then "He said the Reef."
"No, not the Reef. Tell him to pick something closer. Make the arrangements and I'll be there, just not the Reef."
Sam had agreed to handle the eastern distribution center so I had my attorney draw up the contract. She was in the same building a couple of floors below me so I was about to send someone down to pick it up when Sandra walked in my office and closed the door.
"Sandra, I was just about to send someone down to pick up the contract." I said. "You work pretty fast."
"I already had a blank contract; I just had to fill in a few names." She said.
She walked around my desk and placed the contract in front of me. Sandra had been getting more and more familiar with me as our business had increased, but this was the first time she had closed the door behind her. I could imagine what the staff was thinking.
She leaned forward to point out the details on the contract, and as she did so she put her hand on my shoulder. I pretended not to notice and looked the contract over.
"Everything looks correct to me," I said, "I'll assume the legalese is appropriate, since that is your specialty."
"Actually," she said, "I'm not a bad cook either. How would you like to come over for dinner tonight?"
"Um, I can't tonight. Look, Sandra, you're attractive, intelligent, sexy, and my lawyer. It's not a good idea." I said.
Sandra was not deterred. She leaned over, pressing her breasts into my arm and whispered in my ear, "I can be a lot more than just a lawyer you know."
In spite of myself I felt the little man becoming alert, and wishing he didn't have a mind of his own.
I pushed my chair back and stood up. I put my arm around Sandra's shoulders and began walking her to the door.
"You have a persuasive way about you Sandra," I said. "I have a lot on my mind right now, but maybe when I'm not so preoccupied we can get together for dinner."
She turned toward me and leaned against me.
"I'm going to hold you to that," she said, and as she turned to the door she ran her hand across my hip and dangerously close to that bulge in my pants.
I closed the door behind her and my thoughts turned to Sam. Sandra was hot, but Sam was in another league. Her auburn hair and green eyes haunted me. My mind went back to those little kisses on the deck at the Reef. I could not wait until Friday.
Friday morning I was at my desk when the Controller came in with the cash forecasts. Money was coming in faster than I had originally forecast, and I knew that it was because the vendors didn't want anything to slow down their shipments. The word was out and everyone wanted Aussie Seltzer on their shelves.
I decided to give Sam her first check a little early and had it ready when I left for lunch. Before I left I told the Controller that I would not be back since I was going all the way to Long Beach for lunch.
When I arrived at The Reef I saw Sam's Lexus in the parking lot. When I went inside I didn't see her, so I went upstairs to the dining room. I didn't see her there either, so I went over to the doors leading out to the deck and saw her standing at the railing facing the channel. I asked the waiter to bring me a Margarita and walked up behind Sam.
I pressed my body gently against hers and whispered in her ear that I had a surprise for her.
She turned her head toward me and leaned back against me just a little. The smile on her face told me that she was glad to see me. I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. She turned toward me, pressed her body into mine and kissed me back.
"Don't you want to know what the surprise is?" I asked.
She ran her free hand through my hair and looked into my eyes, the smile still on her face.
"It can't be more important than this," she said, and with her hand behind my head she kissed me again, with a little more passion this time. She pressed her body closer to me and I was glad that I was turned ever so slightly away so that she could not feel my bulge.
I found myself comparing her to Sandra. Both of them were confident and sexy, but Sandra was sexy in a randy sort of way, while Sam did it with class.
Did she know she was driving me wild?
We took a table nearby and ordered lunch. My Margarita arrived and Sam ordered another Martini.
I gave her the check and she was delighted. I told her I was free for the rest of the day and asked if she could spend the afternoon and evening with me. She pulled out her cell phone and told Tonya she would see her Monday morning.
We spent a couple of hours at The Reef, eating and drinking and enjoying each other's company. Then we walked up the shore and took in the Queen Mary tour. It was my first tour, but Sam had been there before. She enjoyed showing me all the places where ghosts had been spotted.
I asked her if she would have dinner with me and she said yes, but only if I let her cook. She gave me her address and we went separate ways, her to a grocery store and me to a wine shop that I knew of in San Pedro. It took me a while to pick out the wine because I wanted to make a good impression.
When I got to her place I was impressed. She lives on the hill above San Pedro with a sweeping view of the harbor and Long Beach. When she answered the door she had already changed into a light summer dress. I had never seen her looking so feminine and my heart skipped a beat. I had only seen her in dress slacks before this.
"Whew. Wow. Sam! You take my breath away." I said. I was looking her up and down. The dress was slightly low cut, with the top button open and showing just a little cleavage, but it was very sexy. The dress was not very short, but it showed off a pair of very nice legs. As I looked at her I realized that her nipples had gotten hard and were poking through the thin material of her dress. It was not cold, and the realization that she was excited caused me own manhood to grow rapidly.
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I felt my nipples begin to ache and as I looked down I realized that they were poking straight out.
Oh my God, I thought, he can see how hard my nipples are. If he only knew the thoughts I'm having he'd think I'm a slut.
I hugged him and gave him a light kiss, then
I reached out and took one of the bottles from him and grabbed his arm to lead him into the house.
While I unpacked the groceries he took off his jacket and shoes and left them near the door. He then opened a bottle of Chardonnay and poured a glass for both of us.
"Why don't you take your belt off also," I said, "to me a belt is like shoes, you are more comfortable without them." He agreed, took off his belt, rolled it up and shoved it into one of his shoes.
With glass in hand I gave him a tour of the house, beginning with the deck outside the living room that has a spectacular view, then upstairs, through her bedroom and onto the deck outside of my bedroom. We stood there taking in the view, and then each other.
He made a toast to a successful business relationship, and we sipped our wine. He put his arm around me and pulled me close. I turned my body to face him and pressed even closer. Our lips came together in a soft, sensuous kiss that slowly grew more passionate. His lips moved down to my neck and sent chills down my spine. It has been so long since I've been with a man; I knew I was going to lose control quickly.
His free hand was on the small of my back, pulling me gently toward him. I was already getting wet when I realized that I could feel his hardness against my lower abdomen. The heat was building fast and I knew my panties were getting wet and all we were doing was kissing.
He stood back, took my glass and set both of them aside on the deck railing. Then he gently pushed me against the railing, leaned over to kiss me and began to unbutton my dress. With my dress unbuttoned to the waist he began to kiss my breasts, sucking my engorged nipples into his mouth one after the other, squeezing first with his lips, then with his teeth. I was moaning now and felt like I could have an orgasm at any moment.
There were no neighbors nearby who could see or hear us, but there were houses across the gully with a clear view and if they had binoculars or a telescope they could be getting a good show. I didn't care; I was not going to stop him at this point.
I was now so wet I felt like I'd peed in my panties. I needed to get them off and his clothes as well. I took his hand and we grabbed our wine and walked into my bedroom.
Our passion had built to a fervor and we both were breathing hard. I quickly unded his pants and dropped them to the floor. He kicked them off to free his feet
I reached inside his underwear and took his member into my hand. God he feels good, I thought, and I dropped to my knees and began to lick up and down his shaft. I pulled his underwear down and he kicked those off also. I took him into my mouth and slowly sucked him down until he reached the back of my throat. He began to moan as I slowly worked him in and out of my mouth. I began to work faster, taking him all the way in and all the way out.
"God I love what you are doing Sam," he said, "but if you keep that up I'm going to explode."
At that point I wanted him to do exactly that -I wanted him to shoot his hot cum down my throat.
He reached down and gently lifted me up and kissed my lips. Then he whispered in my ear, "I want to taste you."
We both went to work unbuttoning my dress and had it off in seconds. My panties followed quickly and he was on his knees, his hands on my bare ass pulling my pussy into his face. He began to lick up my dripping juices and then slid his tongue inside me.
"Oh my God," I said, my breathing and moaning getting fast and loud. He lifted one of my legs up over his shoulder and I had to place my hands on his shoulders to keep my balance. His tongue touched my clit and I had an immediate orgasm. "Oh Gaawwwdd", I said, very loud, in between my moans, my back arched and my face toward the ceiling. This can't really be happening, it's so fast. Did you read my mind? "Oh, ooh, OOHHH, UMMMMMMMMEEEEEEE," I squealed as I had another orgasm, deeper and louder than the first, and his tongue kept licking and his lips kept sucking until I thought I was going to lose my mind.
He stopped pleasuring me and lifted me up and lay me down on the edge of the bed with my ass hanging off the edge. I placed my feet on the floor and he kept his hands under my ass but spread my legs further apart so he could get his tongue deeper inside me.. As his tongue worked in and out of my pussy and back and forth over my clit I began to have orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.
"Bob," I said. "Bob, I want to feel you deep inside me."
Bob stopped and looked up at me. He smiled, crawled forward on his knees and lowered me onto his lap. I was now straddling him with my knees on the floor and my head and shoulders leaning back on the bed; my breasts jutting into the air. He reached down and guided his hard manhood between my swollen lips and slid it in all the way. He placed his hands under the small of my back and began to thrust his throbbing cock into me slowly. Because of my position he was able to lean forward and take my nipple into his mouth. With me leaning back on the bed his angle was such that his cock was striking my G spot with each stroke. The sensations were driving me wild. It wasn't long before I had an explosive orgasm. My cum was running down his shaft onto his balls and I could feel the moisture as his balls slapped against my ass. The realization that my cum was dripping off his balls excited me all the more, and my body began to shudder through another huge orgasm.
"Harder Bob," I screamed, "Fuck me harder. Oh God I need your cock." I was thrusting in unison with him now. He had straightened up and was focusing on fucking me, so I began to pinch my nipples myself. My screams of ecstasy were reverberating off the walls and Bob's moans were beginning to join the chorus. I could feel his cock swelling and knew he was going to cum.
"Yes, cum in me," I shouted, "cum in me Bob, cum in me."
My words must have accelerated his excitement because he began to shoot his hot seed inside me. I could feel each spurt of his cum deep in my pussy and it sent me into another round of screaming orgasms.
As our excitement began to ebb Bob began kissing my breasts again. My nipples were still hard and as I began to wonder if he was going to start over he said,
"Why don't we take a shower, and then start on dinner. Afterwards, I'd like to have some more of your sweet nectar for desert."
I smiled, kissed his lips, and thanked God.
"I hope you don't think I'm a whore after the way I acted," I said.
"Sam, you are classy, sexy and beautiful. You are every man's dream," was his response.
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