No Small Business

She had already given me a blowjob the moment she had come in this morning, and now...here I was horny again, as was she. I walked up, reaching around to cup her magnificent breasts. The bra she had worn, now stuffed inside her purse, her full breasts now filling my hands, her hard extended nipples tickling the palms as I returned the favor, tickling them. People passing by on the sidewalk, going about their business, throwing the occasional glance our way wondering perhaps what sort of business we were, but never venturing inside. All the while, me standing behind her now, my thick hard cock already working in and out of her hot sweet cunt, the sounds of her pleasures greeting mine as we groaned, grunted, and fucked one another unashamedly.

I don't know how she managed it, even when the phone rang, and I was deeply inside her, though slow-fucking her the way we often did, pleasurably, but without the urgency of our first coupling, though that often would come later in the day. Theresa managed to pull it off, something I could never have done.

"Enterprise Services," Theresa said answering the phone even as I thrust inside her, my cock hilting her, knocking at the very opening of her cervix. "Yes...we are hiring," Theresa spoke somehow managing to stifle a giggle as she continued. "Jack is currently filling several openings and positions we have available," she added somewhat breathlessly, making me wonder if the other person on the line was envisioning some sexy seductive administrative assistant talking to them. I mean, I was standing there with my dick in her cunt, and I was!

"No, I'm sorry, he's not available at this very moment, he's currently working on a hot project, but as soon as he cums...in, I will certainly pass along the message and have him call you back."

It was like that all the time with her, and I loved it. She made me crazy with desire and lust for her, the days went by far too quickly in fact, and I had come to find myself hating the evenings when I had gone home to an empty place, an empty apartment.

There had been one or two close calls, but even these had kept things stimulating and exciting, something we would look back on and laugh at afterwards, long afterwards, as each would usually drive us both into a frenzy of passion and desire for one another. I had been sitting on the edge of her desk, we had in fact been discussing and reviewing the numbers for the month, all of which looked good and promised to be another record breaking month for sales. Sitting there as I had been one moment, I soon felt Theresa's hand reaching over, unzipping my fly. Seconds later, the warmth of her hand as she surrounded me, drawing out my rapidly stiffening cock which she began playing with, stroking, just as the door to our offices opened, the little bell we'd installed 'just in case' alerting us to the fact someone had come in though we both looked up as the young woman entered carrying a completed application. Without even batting an eyelash, nor taking her hand away from my cock, which was thankfully hidden as I continued to sit with my back towards the young woman, Theresa addressed her.

"Go ahead and take a seat, I'll be with you momentarily," she had said.

We had a really small reception waiting area, though the couch was comfortable enough. Once the young girl had sat down, she was hidden behind the small standing partition that separated Theresa's work desk from that area, even though it was only a few feet away from where we were. To my surprise, Theresa leaned over, engulfing my cock with her mouth and proceeded to suck me. "Horny enough to make this a quick one?" she asked quietly. I merely nodded my head, looking back over my shoulder, just seeing the top of the young girls head as she sat on the couch facing towards us, though unless she stood, she wouldn't be able to see anything we were doing. But it was the added risk of her doing that, which made what we were doing even more exciting at the moment. Had she stood, for whatever reason, there would have been no mistaking the head-bobs currently taking place as Theresa sat there at her desk, sucking my cock.

As horny as I was, it didn't take long. I was soon filling Theresa's mouth with my cum, which she drank, then stood wiping her mouth as I hurriedly stuffed my prick back inside my pants as she went over to finish the interview with our new prospective employee, before sending her back to meet with me after all that.

Another time we had been inside my office with the door closed when we heard the little bell. Theresa loved giving me hand jobs and blowjobs, just as much as I enjoyed getting them. As we didn't always have enough time to enjoy a thoroughly good fuck, we quite often amused ourselves throughout the day with either me fingering, or going down on her, and she me, even if it was only for a few minutes at a time. But the prolonged foreplay as it was, kept us both on an aroused edge all day long, often ending at the end of the day with us fucking one another's brains out back inside my more private office.

Theresa loved watching me squirt, loved the feel of my hot warm semen on her body, wherever we happened to feel in the mood for me to shoot it. When we heard the bell, I was only seconds away from doing just that.

"On my tits!" Theresa told me, then yanked down the top of the dress she was wearing. Luckily, the elastic of the garment allowed her to do that, revealing her braless breasts, which I proceeded to cover with gobs and gobs of my spunk. No sooner had I finished doing so, Theresa allowed the garment to return back into its normal position, and then walked out into the reception area to greet whoever it was that had just come in. The thought that my cream was still clinging to her near perfect breasts aroused me all over again, even though I had only cum moments ago.

This then, is how it was for us, day in and day out. I had never known such joy or such pleasure with any woman before, and though Theresa was again half my age, I felt better than I had ever felt before in my entire life.

As I sat at home one evening however, the feel of the place once again empty, useless, I realized that more than anything, I wanted to be near her, with her. Not just at work anymore, but at home too. I had no idea how she'd react, or respond to my suggestion. My fears that expressing my desire to be with her on a more permanent basis was something we had never discussed. There had never been words of "I love you" or anything like that spoken between us. And I couldn't help but worry, should I say them, tell her I did, that she would in fact finally be scared away. I spent several days pondering my dilemma, even at work, things suddenly strained between us, which Theresa picked up on. She had finally come into my office one morning, closing the door behind her, which at first I assumed was a signal that she wanted to fool around. But as I looked up smiling at her, actually looking forward to doing something as we'd gone the entire day the day before without doing anything, I saw the look in her eyes. And it wasn't a sexy, aroused one either.

"We need to talk," Theresa said taking a seat in front of me. "Jack, something's going on, and something has been bothering me, and obviously bothering you for the past several days. I think I know what it is."

"Oh?" I feigned, trying to pretend that nothing was, and now suddenly worried that she had indeed guessed it, and was already preparing to head me off at the pass.

"I told you, that if and when the time came, then we'd deal with it, but that once we realized it was time to close that door, then we would. But...I also want you to know, even if it is time that it does, I still want to continue working here. That hasn't changed."

For a moment I felt my heart stop. Obviously, something had happened and that Theresa had decided it was time to end things between us. I couldn't imagine life without her however, nor could I imagine not seeing her, even if she'd decided for whatever reason to end the sexual relationship we'd been having. I felt weak in the knees however, dizzy, almost sick and felt like I could throw up at any moment.

"I only want to know one thing," she then added with a very serious look in her eye. "What happened between us to change it?"

"What?"

"Obviously something did, and I think you owe it to me to tell me what it was."

She wasn't making any sense, or I wasn't...one of the two anyway. Dumbfounded, I just sat there, trying to reason it all out in my mind as she sat glaring at me, and I couldn't. Frustrated, she finally stood. "Very well," she said simply, resigned. "So be it."

"Nothing happened!" I finally said finding my voice, stopping her just before she reached the door.

She looked at me with even more confusion on her face than before. "Then do you mind telling me what's been bothering you, and what the hell exactly has been going on?"

There was no denying it now, no evading the way I felt about her, and it was time to say it, lay my cards out on the table as it were. And then, once I had, be prepared for whatever she said or did after hearing it.

"What's been going on is...I've fallen in love with you," I said fearfully. She continued to stand there looking at me in what I could only describe as a look of shock. I knew then just by the expression on her face, it was the last thing she had expected to hear, and more than likely, the last thing I'd ever say to her either.

"What did you just say?"

Ok, so I was sort of wrong about that. "I said...I love you."

Theresa turned, finished opening the door to my office and walked out. I watched as she headed over towards the front door, not even bothering to go near her desk. I couldn't believe she was about to walk out the front door, and out of my life forever, but obviously she was. I sat there, stunned, in disbelief that I could do something so horribly stupid as to have told her that. Then I also watched as Theresa turned the sign from "Open" to "Closed", locking the door as she did, and then head back towards me, shedding her clothes as she did, dropping them, leaving them to lay wherever they fell as she approached me.

Now I was really confused.

"So..." she said now standing just inside my door entirely naked. "You mean to tell me, that all this time while you've been brooding and moping around the offices, it's been because you realized you were also in love with me too?"

"You...you..."

"Yes Jack, I am. I love you. And have been ever since that first day we made love, but I couldn't tell you that either, I didn't know how you'd act, or respond to that, so I never said anything...until now. So yes Jack, I do love you...I love you very much, and with all my heart, and I have no intention of ever leaving you either. And you'd damn well better get over here and fuck me!"

We had had some pretty amazing sex, all over the office in fact. But never in the middle of the office on the floor, like we did now. Even as she sat on top of me, riding me wildly, more passionately than she ever had, we heard someone knocking on the door, knowing we did in fact have a few prospective employees we had scheduled to interview. We ignored them, though I made a mental note to somehow make it up to them for their inconvenience. But right now, Theresa's sweet wet cunt was more important than anything in the entire world, just as she was.

That night after work, as we drove back to my apartment together, we discussed the fact this would be a first time for us as well. In all this time, never once had I gone to her place, or had she been to mine. Something that was now about to change as we drove along together, enjoying the sensation and the knowledge that we'd now include waking up together along with the joy of simply working side by side.

"Tell me your name," Theresa said snuggling up next to me in the car. I laughed.

"What? Why?"

"Tell me your name...your full name, first and last," she repeated.

"Jack...Jack Meuff," I said somewhat bewildered. Theresa grinned, reached over and began unzipping my pants as we drove.

"Anytime," she grinned enthusiastically. "All you have to do is ask."