I found my mind going back to Mark and his hard body. The thoughts going through my head were making me wet all over again.
"Damn," I thought, "if I don't stop thinking about him I'll have to take my panties off and wring them out."
As the afternoon progressed I found a few irregularities that I needed to ask Susan about. I didn't want to see her now; she'd want an answer about that drink after work.
What to do, what to do.
I had to get this work done, that was my highest priority, so I had to go see Susan. I'd figure out what to say when I had to, otherwise I'd not mention it.
I knocked on her door and she said to enter. I opened the door and told her that I had a few questions regarding the audit. She said to close the door and I said it might be better left open.
"Nonsense," she said as she came around the desk. "I never discuss audits where the staff can hear it."
I nodded, turned and closed the door. As I turned around Susan was right before me. I noticed that she had let her hair down and she looked better, sexier.
She grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts, pulled my head toward her and kissed me on the lips. I was totally taken by surprise and had no immediate response. By the time I did her tongue was in my mouth and I could feel her nipples hardening under my hands. Damn, I thought, I wish I didn't love sex so much.
I began to pinch her nipples, my resolve virtually gone. Encouraged, she reached down with one hand and pressed it between my legs. A low moan escaped my lips and I couldn't believe it came from me. Further encouraged, she lifted my skirt and placed her hand directly on my hot mound. Without thought I shifted my feet wider apart.
My mind was swirling with this sudden sexual assault that I was powerless to repel. I realized almost subconsciously that I was unbuttoning her blouse. Her hand on my womanhood was pressing and caressing my center and my panties were getting wetter.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Susan removed her hand and began to button her blouse as she walked back behind her desk. She nodded to me and I opened the door.
"Excuse me ladies, I hate to interrupt, but I need to talk to Josie for a minute, is that ok?" asked Mark.
"I have some questions for Susan, but I guess they can wait," I said.
"Good, this won't take long," he said, as he led me out of the room.
We walked in silence to his office and he closed the door.
"Something has come up and I will be tied up until late," he said, "can we get together for a drink after dinner?"
Relief flowed through my body and I began to relax.
"Of course," I said, "what time do you..."
My question was cut off as his lips crushed into mine. He pressed his body against me as his tongue swirled around my own. His scent was intoxicating and I began to get wet again. I made a mental note to bring a spare pair of panties to the office with me next time.
His hands were once again on my ass as we kissed. Soon his kisses were on my neck and I let out another moan. He pulled my skirt up and cupped my bare cheeks with his hands, squeezing and caressing and pressing me against him. I could feel his hardness against my stomach now.
"Oh God," I thought, "Let's lock the door and get naked right now."
"Mark, we can't do this, it's too dangerous," I said as I made a half hearted struggle to get away from him.
Once again we were saved by a knock at the door. I rushed to the door to open it and it was his secretary.
"You're two o'clock appointment is here to see you," she said.
"I'll talk to you later," I said, as I moved past her and down the hallway.
As I approached the conference room I saw Susan coming from the other direction.
"Oh good," I thought, "I'll get those questions answered now."
I walked into the conference room and was about to pick up my notepad when I heard the door close behind me and the lock click. I turned around and Susan pushed me back against the table, lifting my skirt up to my waist in the process. I was off balance and my feel came off the floor as she pressed me down on the table, her body between my legs. Her lips went to my neck and her hands to my breasts. I had no leverage to fight or push her off. She reached down and pulled her own skirt up and pressed her mound against mine. I felt her heat immediately.
My nipples quickly got hard and my already wet panties began to get wetter. Susan was grinding her mons veneris against mine and it was getting me very excited. She shifted her body to one side and placed a hand on my wet panties. She began to stroke me and I moaned. She stroked harder and I moaned louder. She slipped a finger under the edge of my panties and pulled them aside. I felt totally exposed and very aroused. Her finger found its way to the center of my arousal and slipped between my swollen lips. I cried out loud as she stroked my clit and brought me to an orgasm.
Susan reached down and pulled my panties off and threw them against the wall behind her. Instantly she was on her knees with her mouth on my eagerly thrusting pussy. Her tongue licked around my dripping well and then plunged into the center. She licked deep and she licked high and she licked hard. My moans were filling the room and I was worried I would be heard.
"Susan," my voice was barely a squeak, "someone will hear us."
She pulled up long enough to respond, "Not in here, the room is sound proof."
She returned her attention to my pleasure and the room was once again filled with the sound of my loud moaning. She attacked my clit then backed off, attached and backed off, driving me to the edge and back time after time. Finally she settled on my clit and sucked and licked and nibbled and my moans turned to screams.
"oh no, I can't take this, oh noooo, oooOOHHHHHHH GOOOOODDDDD, OOOHHH MYY FUUCCKKINGGG GAAWWWWD."
My orgasm continued until she finally pulled back and began licking up my juices.
Susan kissed me on the mouth and smiled, then hiked her skirt up and took off her panties.
"It's my turn sweetheart," she said.
There was a knock at the door and the handle turned. We both jumped up and smoothed down our skirts. Susan unlocked the door and pulled it open. Mark stood there with a quizzical look on his face.
"Sorry, I've been interrupted so many times today that I was trying to keep the hoards away," I said, "but that doesn't apply to you. What's up?"
"Actually I'm here to rescue you, I need to talk to Susan," he responded.
Susan walked out and closed the door behind her. I quickly picked up both pair of panties and stuck them in my bag.
I decided to send Susan an email with my questions and just finished doing so when Mark came back.
"I managed to free myself up for tonight, so we can leave right at 5:00 and have a drink before dinner.
Great, now what do I tell Susan? She's expecting, and deserves, a little quid pro quo.
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