Under My Boss’ Table

Then he quickly unbuttoned his fly and his cock rose to its feet, illuminated by a patio lantern.

“Suck it up.” He said. I heard power in his voice and nostalgia washed over me. I had been building a wall around myself for so long, I endured the desire in me for so long that at that moment everything collapsed in me…

I leaned in and took his cock with my lips.

“God! How I missed your lips.” Edward groaned and pressed the back of my head.

But there was no need to push me, for I began to love his cock fiercely.

I really missed this activity! So much so that I was instantly aroused and felt my panties wet and how hot it got. In my head there was only the thought of how much I loved Edward…

“Sit on me, I love you.” He said, and by these words, I was almost done.

I moved over to him and sat on his penis in one motion. It was tight, uncomfortable, but it didn’t bother us at all. We hugged, we kissed, he bit my lip and I moved towards him. Very soon I was caught by the same tsunami waves that finally demolished all my barriers and swept them into oblivion when I ran out of strength on Edward… He beat into me long and hard.

The telephone rang. Edward took the phone and on the screen I saw, ‘Honey’. He looked at me apologetically.

“I’m going. Goodbye.” I said quickly and got off him.

Edward opened the doors. Sperm started coming out right away, but I ignored it and got out of the car.

A call from his wife brought me back to earth. I even chided myself a bit for succumbing to Edward’s manipulation and allowing him to fuck me. Did I really believe his story of how he missed me? Obviously this was not true. Guilt feelings, long sexual abstinence, my coldness, all of this combined was a powerful cocktail that influenced Edward. No more…

I went home, immediately went to the bathroom and began to satisfy myself with a shower, taking me to the top again and again, trying to distract myself from that spontaneous orgasm in the car…

The next day I decided to resume my ignore game again. I thought I had stumbled, but I had to continue. I still hadn’t seen the sincerity of Edward’s feelings. What did he want to achieve? Did I want to fall in love with him? I didn’t understand myself…

Anna’s voice distracted me from my thoughts:

“Good morning, Elvira! You’re sad. Want a coffee?”

“Hi there. Don’t worry.” I replied, deciding it was time to take care of Anna.

She soon brought me a cup.

“Close the door.” I asked. She complied with my request. I continued:

“Anna, what do you want?”

“In terms of?” She was confused.

“Come on. You make me coffee, you ask me questions you could handle on your own, and you were strange yesterday. Can you explain?”

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“I don’t even know… I just want to thank you for helping me.” She replied.

“No, there’s something else.” I muttered thoughtfully. “Anna, but what happened yesterday? I thought you wanted to kiss me. It probably sounds funny…”

She sighed.

She came up to me and looked me in the face.

“Elvira, I can’t hide it anymore. I haven’t been here long, but I really like you.”

“Well… you’re fine too.” I smiled.

“No, you don’t understand. I like you like a woman.”

I blinked in confusion.

“Are you… a lesbian?”

She shook her head, still looking at me like she was admiring. Her pupils grew larger and larger.

“Bisexual, then?” I remembered that sexual episode with Edward and Alex.

“Yes.” She whispered languidly. “Will you allow me?…”

I watched as her beautiful face approached mine. I didn’t back down and Anna took it as a sign. She touched me with her hot lips and broke her tongue inside it.

At first I was in complete shock and did not react in any way. Was I kissing a woman?!

But suddenly I started to like it. To kiss a woman. It differs in many ways from a man’s kiss, starting with tender lips, ending with a different spectrum of sensations. And I plunged into this strange kiss…

Her hands unbuttoned my blouse and gently placed them on my chest. Gentle movements… And I almost melted. But I remembered that we are at work and that no one should see us. Reluctantly I looked up to Anna and said:

“Anna… Everything is great, but let’s not go that far yet.”

She nodded.

“I was afraid to confess to you. Yes, and I did not believe myself, my feelings developed too fast. But you’re so… You’re so…” She looked at me and took a deep breath. “Okay… I think I’ll go. I hope we will repeat it again.”

She smiled, hitting me again with her lovely dimples and left.

And I dropped into my chair.

“Your mother! What the heck is going on now?!”

I started thinking nervously. What would happen now? What should I do with Edward now? And with Anna?

So. In Edward’s case, I thought I could say that a renewal of the relationship was not expected. I would not let this happen because I would not let myself be played. I longed for my boss to take me seriously. Precisely as a woman and not as a lover.

As for Anna, oh!

I involuntarily touched my burning lips.

Her confession took me by surprise. And I still didn’t understand exactly how to behave with her and what to expect from her? What kind of relationship could we have? And it was so suspicious that I conquered her so quickly… Was I really capable of evoking such emotions in a man, and even more so in a woman?

I grabbed my head. I was not prepared for such unexpected turns in my life. And I wanted to go somewhere away from this, preferably on vacation…

Exactly!

Holidays!

I realized the plan was about to be a vacation, but… would Edward let me go? Could he do the project without me?

“One week won’t do anything to anyone.” I decided, and went to my boss’s office.

Knocking on the door, I approached him. Edward looked at me closely, apparently expecting me to say something about yesterday.

“Can I go on vacation for a week?” I asked. “I feel like I need to rest.”

“Are you alright?” He looked at me suspiciously.

“Yes… That’s it, it seems. I need to order my thoughts, understand what I want… I hope you understand me.”

He said nothing. Then he said:

“Okay. You can go.”

“Great, thanks.” I smiled. “And the project?”

“Don’t worry about it, I will take maximum care of it.” He assured me. “Maybe I’ll find an assistant.”

“If they find someone.” I chuckled and walked out of his office, rejoicing that I could rest, could escape events incomprehensible to me.