Just Another Day

Just Another Day At The Office

As Peter McKenzie exited the bus, he failed to notice what a beautiful day it was. Just another day at the office he thought to himself, just another like any other. How the 30 year old thought to himself had his life slipped into such a boring routine. The once driven stock broker had lost his youthful enthusiasm, oh sure the economy had dampened many a brokers spirit, but what did he have to look forward to each day. He thought for a moment about the many colleague's desk filled with pictures of their wives, family, girlfriends. How was it that despite his efforts he had none of that in his life. Lack of commitment, he heard it from all three of the women he had become involved with. You are too focused on yourself, no room for anyone else. They were right he thought, they were right.

Suddenly he was jolted to reality as he ran into another person. I'm, I'm so sorry he said. As he looked up to see who he had collided with he saw her. The beautiful auburn hair and angelic cream complexioned face. Humph, she snorted and continued on to an elevator held open by a smiling young broker looking eager to win her affection. Good morning Ann he bubbled. God he thought to himself, did I look and act like that once. Ann, Ann, he liked the sound. He had never heard her name before, seen her almost daily for as long as he worked in the building. Charlie a long ago coworker said she was married and not open to flirting. He should know too, Charlie was a living legend in the firm. He had a way with women, how did he do that.

As the doors opened to his floor his PDA alarm went off, oh shit, he thought I forgot I have that damn meeting. He had volunteered to be the firm's safety officer. All the new safety officers had to meet with building security. Although his drive to succeed was in need of Viagra lately, he new he had to take on some of these bullshit roles that senior firm employees had to do as they moved "up the ladder." He checked voicemails and emails, made his morning hello's to his boss, and the secretary with the big tits. God he thought 5 minutes with those, even if they are fake.

He entered the security manager's office and the secretary asked what he wanted without even looking up. She pointed to a room and said Mr. Smitherman will be with you in a little while. Have a seat and fill out a security check form. Security check he thought, holly crap. What a pain, he thought for a moment and decided there wasn't anything for him to worry about. Unless they could find out that he chatted on line and did cyber sex every now and then, nah he thought.

As he walked into the room he was looking at the daunting form and he almost tripped over a pair of attractive legs. He blurted out an apology and looked to see who their owner was. It was her, Ann, he blushed with embarrassment. Well, I see whatever was distracting you earlier is still on your mind. Yeah he muttered uncomfortably. She probably thinks I'm a dork. The secretary with the charm stuck her head in the door and said Mr. Smitherman will be unable to meet with you, but fill out the security check forms and give them to me when you're don, and don't ask me I don't know anything about them. She closed the door behind her as she left. The two paused and then started to laugh. She used to be in PR you know, they laughed more.

They both gazed at the 4 paged two sided forms. Name, date of birth, every where you've ever lived, references back 10 years. You've got to be kidding he said. She said you know this would be good to have a man fill out before dating him. Right he said. Date, did she say date. Maybe this was going to be a good day after all. Hi, I'm Peter McKenzie. Nice to meet you Peter I'm Ann McIntire. Ah, a kinsman he said. They laughed.

The forms were detailed, taxing the memory for information. They talked the whole time, sharing their history and background. Time passed and slowly. There shared there family background, stories, the questions made it easy to comfortable to share. It was almost like a script that had been handed to them. Their likes, dislikes, education was all so similar. Religion, culinary preferences, and oh, their relationship histories. Their careers had similar paths as well and they found themselves sharing more than either was prepared to. They sensed in each other the readiness now to find a special someone. The money and success had left an emptiness that both longed to fill.

The dragon lady poked her head in and said I'm going to lunch, just put those on my desk when you're done. She had a contemptuous look as if to say what have you two been up to. Oh my God Ann said, we've been at this for three hours. I'm sorry they said simultaneously, both willing to take the blame for distracting the other. They laughed. Oh, what a wonderful laugh each thought of the other. They quickly finished the forms and headed for the door. As they walked to the elevator there was a noticeable silence, each not wanting it to end, but not wanting to say the wrong thing and end any hope of developing further. When she pushed the down button, he pushed the up of the adjacent elevator. She broke the silence. I hear you're firm is going to move into a newly renovated suite just above us. That's right he said as he put his hands in his pocket to hide the mild tremors he was experiencing. He was giddy like a schoolboy he was desperately trying to think of something witty to say. Then at once his hand hit the key in his pocket, the key, the key to the new suite. Would you like to see the suite he said, extracting the key like a prize. He said it so exuberantly she stepped back. She laughed and said sure but tomorrow. I have to get to a meeting. I promise she said. I'll meet you in the lobby, I notice we always get here at the same time. She had noticed him he thought.

He tossed and turned in bed that night thinking of her. He didn't want to come across to boldly, can't scare her, go easy let it happened. But then his mind would wonder and he finally fell asleep after pleasuring himself and thinking of her. The next morning was like a dream. Everything around him seemed new better some how. When he exited the bus this morning he noticed how clear and beautiful the sky was. He saw her in the lobby and her smile betrayed her feelings, he knew she felt the same way. As they greeted she took his hand and squeezed it. It felt wonderful. As they rode the elevator they were rejuvenated and talked quickly back and forth about their jobs, their bosses, how routine work had become. This time they were without the script and the conversation flowed naturally and enthusiastically. When they got to the suite workman were leaving, mumbling about the idiot that forgo to coordinate the delivery of some thing or another. They said "lock the door when you leave we are not coming back today".

They entered the suite. The smell of newness filled the room. The work was almost done and some furniture had already arrived. They walked about talking, laughing, like little children. He wait til you see the view from my bosses office. He took her hand and they ran down and around and finally opened a door into a beautiful paneled office. Wow she said. There to the side was the biggest most gorgeous mahogany desk she had ever seen. She went and leaned over and spread her arms across it. He gazed at her luscious ass and longed to gab it and take it as his own. She must have sensed his reaction and stood up. As she turned he was looking away. He wanted her to know he respected her. He looked and saw a workman's boom-box. He went to it and turned it on finding an easy listening station. Out came a sweet sound he walked to her and she took his hand instinctively and they began to dance.

Time stood still as they move, turned, dipped acting as one. It seemed like hours, but had only been 3 songs when their lips met. The passion washed over them their minds lost in the sensuousness of the moment. They broke finally, panting and he looked at her and said you are beautiful, I love you. The words shocked even him, never had he uttered them with such spontaneity and honesty. She walked up to him looking him in the eye and said did you mean that. Yes he said, and a tears welled in his eyes. She stood before him took his hands and placed them upon her breasts. She threw her head back enjoying the moment that she had so longed for. She fell into his arms. He picked her up and took her to the bosses desk. They looked in each other's eyes as their cloths almost magically disappeared. They both drank in the vision of the other.

He picked her up and sat her on the desk, knelt before her and pausing, paying homage parted her trembling thighs and kissed her thighs and then the essence that is woman. He moved slowly deliberately and forgot his own needs. It was not long before she shuttered and cooed a sound he found angelic in nature. He stood and held her, amazed that as excited as he was he was not driven to greedily satisfy himself. She looked into his eyes with the look of satisfaction not often achieved. She kissed him deeply then worked her way down his neck and chest. She kissed his belly and paused to tongue his navel, feeling satisfied in the quiver it provoked. She took his cock into her mouth an act to date she had never relished, but it was so different this time. She slid her mouth up and down pampering it with her tongue. Licking at the slit of the beautiful bulbous head. She stroked him and gentle caressed his balls envisioning just how it must feel.

She gazed up at him and he looked down at her, nostrils flared and the look of one possessed with passion. He pulled her to her feet and picking her up lowered her onto his hard cock as she wrapped her legs around, Their movements were slow at first, but then torrent. He thought how she gripped him like no other he had ever been with and she thinking how he fit like he had been made for her. They were lost to the moment and sensed in each that the finale was near. He thrust her deep and hard as his cock spewed forth the liquid of love. They went back against the desk, she sitting and he standing before her still inside. He would make his cock smell flexing his cock muscles, her responding in kind. He was kissing her neck enjoying the smell of her perfume, which he new he would never forget. In the background was a sound, he had not focused on it. It became loader and suddenly she yelled honey what is that, Ho looked up over her shoulder and froze gripping her tight...

Tuesday, September 11, 2001 was a day like any other. The hopes and dreams dashed to the ground with the towers will never be known or realized. Life is too short. Seize the present with all of your might and do not fail to enjoy the unexpected opportunity.