"Jesus. Haven't had Internet since last Wednesday." He didn't really need it for his job, so what was his problem? That is how he was at work. Pissy, crabby-ass intellectual-wanna-be. She hated people like that. He knew his stuff, though, and he was actually quite intelligent she had to admit. The kind of knowledge gained from experience. Experience she had had to tap into on more than one occasion. They had worked together on many projects. Most were initiated by her, but once in a while, initiated by him. Though his superiority complex would never admit that she might be smarter than him on some things.
Despite her distaste for Jeff's attitude, Leah could not ignore the chemical, magnetic energy that flowed between them whenever they worked together. She hated it, but it was there.
Today would be a big day. A huge vendor from Germany would be in the office today. The usual meet-and-greet coffee and pastry session started the day, with several meetings to follow. In the evening, the two vendor representatives invited several people from the office out to dinner. These vendors come with huge expense accounts, so for dinner, the sky's the limit.
Jeff and Leah were amongst the dozen people joining the vendor reps for dinner. It was a classy restaurant, complete with linen napkins and tablecloths. The setting called for business casual/dress attire. It was the middle of one of the hottest summers on record. Leah wore an off-white halter style dress that gathered at the waist, the skirt ending at mid thigh; a small blue short-sleeved cotton jacket, and small sapphire earrings. White high-heeled sandals completed her outfit. The men wore dress slacks, as opposed to the usual Khakis or jeans they usually wore, matching long sleeved jackets, dress shirts, and most did not wear ties.
Leah was the last of the party to arrive. She had been working on several projects and almost didn't make it to the dinner. This was an important vendor, though, and her presence was required. The only chair left at the long table, was up against the wall, between Jay, a heavy cigar smoker, and Jeff. With a mental, irritated sigh, Leah took her seat. Jay wasn't, of course, smoking at the table, but he still smelled nasty because of his penchant for cheap cigars. And Jeff... well, was JEFF.
The chairs were so close together they were almost on top of each other. Because the smell surrounding Jay made her want to retch, Leah sat as far away from him as she could, but, unfortunately, closer to Jeff. A small, almost inaudible grunt escaped Jeff's mouth when Leah's thigh and knee touched his as she slid her chair up to the table. Leah's quiet gasp for air was only loud enough for Jeff to hear. Despite his dislike for this disrespectful co-worker of his, he too, felt the energy sparking between them, and could no longer deny it. Without thought his hand started to move towards her thigh. Startled by the sudden appearance of the waiter, his hand retreated back to his own leg. But not before his fingertips had just barely grazed Leah's bare thigh.
Leah shivered a bit from Jeff's slight touch as she unsuccessfully tried to regain composure. The waiter asked if she was all right, as he repeated his request for her drink order. Laughing a bit too forced, she told the waiter that he had startled her. She ordered a glass of white wine.
Jeff could feel the warmth of Leah's thigh through his dress slacks. He also felt the shivers that she had tried to conceal in front of the waiter. At the same time, his cock had jerked to attention. He cleared his throat loudly, trying to distract himself from the erotic feelings coursing through his body. But when the waiter brought Leah's wine, Jeff looked in her direction. He had never noticed her beautiful cleavage, before. Maybe because she never showed it at work. He found himself staring at her cleavage, and unconsciously rubbing his leg against hers. Intending to slap the thigh that rubbed against hers, Leah's hand slipped from his thigh to the growing bulge in his pants. She gasped louder this time; it was so hard! She almost choked on the wine she had just sipped. Putting the glass down, she managed to force out a laugh saying that it had been a hard day. That she needed lessons on how to drink from a glass like a lady. But she did not remove her hand from his cock growing under his zipper. The long table linen hid her hand as she ran her fingers up and down his zipper. She could feel the outline of the head of his cock as it strained under his pants. She ran her finger just under the head and up and over it several times. Jeff exhaled several times, causing people to look at him and laugh. It was common knowledge how much Leah and Jeff despised each other. The assumption was that his sharp, heavy exhales were in response to Leah acting like a fool in front of the waiter.
Leah felt the moisture in her panties as she unbuttoned and unzipped Jeff's pants. Mindlessly, she continued chatting with one of the vendor reps as she freed Jeff's massive cock from the confines of his boxers. The consummate professional that she was, she continued her cordial chit-chatting with the rep as her panties got wetter and wetter.
Sitting with her legs so close together was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. Without missing a beat in her conversation, or loosening her strong grip on Jeff's cock, she slid her leg up and over Jeff's leg. Jeff's whole body jerked, and a sharp, moan/grunt escaped his lips as he slammed his hand on the table. Someone asked him what was wrong. Jeff grunted that it was just a leg cramp. With a bit of composure returning to him, Jeff told them that it would be ok, he just had to stretch his leg out and it would go away. That it was already better. Replacing his hand underneath the table, Jeff's hand began to slowly slide up the thigh now laying across his. As the tips of his fingers brushed the outer edge of her neatly trimmed mound, Leah gasped loudly as her hips started to jut upwards. Stealing Jeff's excuse, Leah told her startled companions that she had a leg cramp. Too many hours leaning over her laptop, she lamely explained. They all laughed as someone said that Jeff's cramps must be contagious. Seemingly regaining her composure, she could not stop the hidden twitches of her lower body as two of Jeff's fingers slid into her yearning wet pussy. With each in and out shove of his fingers, her hand slid up and down his shaft, her grip getting stronger and stronger.
Abruptly, Jeff stopped finger-fucking Leah and grabbed her wrist to stop her from making him explode. I need to walk off this leg cramp he grunted, zipping up and buttoning his pants. Leah had yelped when Jeff had so abruptly removed his fingers from her. She, too, had been very near an orgasm. Um, she managed to spit out, I need to walk, too. I guess the cramps really are contagious. Pulling her leg off of his, they slid away from the table almost simultaneously.
Hurrying away from the table and towards the exit around the corner, Jeff spied a darkened private dining room. As he neared the entrance to the dining room, Jeff turned around and pulled Leah into the room. Closing the door behind him, Jeff grabbed Leah by the shoulders and pushed her up against the wall near the door. In an instant, Jeff's mouth was all over Leah. First her neck, and then her lips. All the while his hips grinding into hers. He reached behind her neck and undid the clasp of her dress. As it fell to her waist between them, his hands slid down to the back of her strapless bra. Unclasping it in seconds, it, too, fell to her waist between their bodies. As he stepped back a bit, he slipped the dress and bra down to her ankles and she stepped out of them. Instantly, he was up against her, again, kissing her lips passionately and almost insanely, as his large hands cupped and massaged her breasts.
Leah reached down between them, and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Pushing her thumbs inside the waistband of his red boxers, she pulled them down as far as she could reach. Gently cupping his balls with one hand, she placed a firm grip with her other hand on his shaft and began sliding her hand up and down its length. Reaching the head of his cock, she rubbed the palm of her hand in the wetness that had started to collect there. Rubbing her now wet palm around and around on his head, she slowly slid her hand back to the shaft and resumed her ever quickening strokes.
With each stroke of Leah's hand, Jeff's massaging grip on Leah's breasts became firmer and slightly rougher. Removing the hand cupping Jeff's balls, Leah hooked a finger into her panties and pulled them down to her thighs. Pointing the head of his cock towards her, she began rubbing it up and down her slit. Pausing at the top, she started to rub his head on her swollen clit. Moaning loudly in unison, Jeff and Leah's echoes filled the room.
"I want to fuck you." Jeff rasped in her ear. "I'm going to fuck you right now, you tease!" Pulling her closer to him, he maneuvered her towards the long table. Jeff lifted Leah onto the table and, placing his hand on the back of her head, he began kissing her hard. Sticking his tongue in her as he shoved two fingers up into her pussy. Startled, Leah jumped and let out a muffled moan. Jeff's fingers moved harder and faster inside her, his thumb furiously rubbing her clit. Leah's hips rocked and twitched with the rhythm of Jeff's fingers when suddenly waves of her orgasm washed over her. Throwing her head back, she screamed "Oh, god, Jeff!" as her convulsions shook her entire body.
Not even waiting for Leah to catch her breath, Jeff pulled his fingers out of Leah, turned her around, and bent her over the table. Guiding his hard cock with his big hands, he eased his cock into her slippery pussy. Once his head reached the inner most part of her, he swiftly pulled it back, almost completely out of her. Then back in, this time thrusting harder and faster. Snaking one arm around her waist, he reached down to her still swollen clit and began to rub it as fast and hard as he was fucking her. Leah's pussy was so tight and gripped the cock that filled her insides. Her clit was so sensitive convulsions gripped her body once again. This made her grip Jeff's cock even harder, and Jeff was not going to be able to take it much longer.
"Fuck, oh fuck, Jeff! Oh god, oh GOD!"
"I'm fucking you, you tease. I'm fucking you hard. You like that, don't you, little Miss Tease. "
Suddenly an intense guttural growl escaped from Jeff and he exploded. Filling her already dripping pussy with his hot seed he continued to pump his cock back and forth inside her. Jeff removed his arm from around Leah's waist, and leaned forward, his chest touching her back. His hot, heavy breathing in her ear got Leah excited, again. She shuddered as her lower extremities twitched.
Leah tried to remain still to let Jeff regain his strength and return to normal breathing. But she couldn't help herself. Before long, she started to grind her ass against Jeff. This movement caused his spent cock to fall out of her pussy. Their bodies remained tightly together. But now her ass was grinding and sliding on his cock.
"Huh. Somebody wants some more, doesn't she?" said Jeff, coming back to life. His cock had started to come back to life, too. Standing them both up, Jeff pulled Leah towards him. Leah had regained her strength before Jeff, and gently pushed him down to the floor. Leah straddled him but did not slide his wanting cock into her yet. Leaning forward, she began kissing and nibbling his right nipple, rubbing the left one with her fingertips. His cock twitch under her raised hips, telling her that these were erotically sensitive areas for him, and she smiled. He grabbed her hips and tried, in vain to force her onto his stiff cock.
She began to move her kisses down the front of his body, one hand still fondling his left nipple. It was driving Jeff nuts, but he could no longer reach her hips as she inched her way downwards. Leah took her time as she kissed his stomach just inches away from his cock. His excitement excited her. She could feel her loins twitching as she ached to have him inside of her again. But she continued her slow descent towards the mouthful that awaited her. With one little devilish look into his eyes, she shoved her mouth onto his extra hard erection. Pushing her hair away from her face, she looked at him watching her as she glided her tight mouth up and down, up and down. She ran her tongue up one side of his shaft and down the other. Wetting the palm of her hand, she rubbed the head of his cock, continuing the tonguing on his shaft. When she took him completely in her mouth again, Jeff put his hands on her head and pushed it up and down on his hard rod.
Leah couldn't take it any longer. She had to have him. Abruptly removing her mouth from him, she slid up his body and impaled herself on his engorged cock. Up and down she rode him, her hands on his chest. Jeff wetted two of his fingers, reached around Leah's ass, and gently rubbed around the edge of her ass hole with them. Slowly he pushed one in which made Leah buck harder on him and moan loudly. Jeff pushed his finger in further and moved it back and forth inside her tight hole. Leah's moans were getting louder, and Jeff could feel her pussy muscles clench him harder. Jeff stuck a second finger into her ass and pumped her with a rhythm that matched that of her pussy on his cock. Leah started to shake as the orgasms neared. Leaning backwards, she arched her back. This tighten the wet tunnel that engulfed Jeff's cock, and it began to twitch inside her as his body prepared to cum. Jeff erupted inside her. His vocalized loss of control coupled with the shot of hot sperm hitting her insides sent Leah over the edge and she came. Shuddering and quivering as multiple orgasms continued rocked her body.
Jeff slowly removed his fingers and Leah leaned over him, resting her head on his shoulder. His arms wrapped around her, and he hugged her to him. They both sighed at the same time and remained silent for a while. Slowly Leah lifted her hips away from him, and, still in his arms, lay beside him. Her head lay on his chest and she could hear his heart beating rapidly. Soon it began to slow down as they relaxed on the carpeted floor of the private dining room. Turning her head upwards towards his face, she stretched up to kiss him. He bent his head down to meet hers and kissed her back. Gently, sweetly.
"You know I can't stand you, you little teaser," Jeff laughed.
"Yes, well, I think you're arrogant," Leah giggled in response.
He hugged her tighter and, simultaneously, they both said "But I sure love fucking you!"
They laughed and kissed each other again.
"I guess we should get back to the table, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess so..."
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