Monday, Monday

"You have court tomorrow morning at nine before Judge Keith, the Martin case, then Wednesday you have an appointment with Mrs. Teller to go over her the terms of her divorce."

"Mm, hm." I mumbled as I listened to Emily tick off my weekly task list. It was a Monday habit so I'd have a clearer picture about what to look forward too. It didn't hurt that seeing her beautiful face first thing in the morning was more of a pick me up than any coffee could give me. I realized she'd stopped talking and looked at me with her head cocked to one side. "Oh, sorry. Mrs. Teller rubs me the wrong way."

"If I may be frank, she's past her prime and thanks to catching her soon to be ex husband in the act she's looking to not only walk away with half of what she never earned, but to squeeze his balls until he screams. She's devious, vicious, and ruthless."

"Exactly, and her suggestion that we hire a private investigator to root out any other possible indiscretions was a little too much for me. He's offered to split everything as evenly as possible to keep it quiet but she won't leave things that simply."

"She might be less vindictive if he'd been caught with another woman." Emily smirked and quickly wiggled her expression into something more businesslike.

It was my turn to laugh. Mr. Teller had been found in the arms of Mrs. Teller's long time hairdresser, a gentleman named Tommaso Mancini, real name of Thomas Mason from Denver.

"Lunch?"

"Hmm?" I looked up to find Emily had uncrossed her legs leaving me with a clear view up her skirt. She once again wore garter and stockings and neglected panties beneath her short camelhair skirt. Her pink lips pouted in the morning light.

I stared like a dog in a butcher's window. Neither of us mentioned the headache she'd assisted me with over a week prior, continuing as if nothing at all had happened, now here she was spread eagle in front of me asking if I wanted to eat her out. Unconsciously I licked my lips which caused the corner of her lips to lift. She leaned forward and set her tablet on the edge of the desk and hitched the skirt up over her hips and beckoned me around the desk. I rose and stepped around my desk as she lifted her legs draping them over the arms of the leather chair laying herself wide open to me. I fell on her like a starving man, kissing and nipping her her exposed thighs before delving deep into her folds.

"Mmm." She moaned softly as I licked my way up and down her lips teasing her clit with each pass. Her fingers laced into my hair and I felt myself being directed slowly up to her clit which I proceeded to suckle and lick. Her breathing was shallow and hoarse as I worked her over. I ran my hand up the soft silky fabric covering her thigh finally hitting the heated flesh above and slid my middle finger into her. She let out a high pitched squeal pursing her lips to keep it quiet as I pressed deeply before curling it upward and drawing it back as I lashed at her clit with the tip my tongue. I felt a thump and her ass lifted slightly off the chair.

"Yesss!" She hissed. Her legs began to quiver and she thrust her hips forward pressing harder against my tongue. I stroked my finger back and forth drawing her out as her orgasm ripped through her. She began making tight lipped mewing noises as her hips pressed forward. Eventually she relaxed, her bottom lowering to the seat as I licked her clean then licked my finger clean.

"Since you've already started with an appetizer. I was thinking of ordering from the deli on the corner if you'd like something else to go with that." She asked, her voice low and sexy.

I let out a low chuckle. "I'll have what your having."

"Good. When I get back we can finish with your calendar over turkey clubs then I can have you for dessert." She smiled down at me as I licked my lips.

She straightened out her wardrobe and stepped out of my office. True to her word she knocked on my door half an hour later.

"Come in." I called.

Emily sauntered in with a paper bag and her tablet. She set the bag on the corner of the desk.

"Best turkey club in town." She set out the sandwiches and chips and offered up one of the diet colas she'd ordered to go with it.

"I'm curious about something."

Her mouth quirked as she pulled up the chair and unwrapped her lunch. She didn't offer anything or inquire as to what was puzzling me so I just barreled ahead hoping I wasn't about to ruin what was becoming a good thing.

"The aspirin," I felt suddenly self conscious and stuttered, "and appetizer. Is there an ulterior motive I should be concerned about?"

She chewed her bite but the humor in her expression was obvious. "I'm just trying to do my best to make work a pleasant experience for everyone involved." She took another bite, her eyes turning feral as she chewed. I turned that response over in my mind as I ate. There was another knock on the door and before I could speak the door cracked open.

I swallowed fast. "Mr. Cain. Come in."

"What's with the Mr. Cain business? Call me Ray when we're not with clients." He smiled as he walked towards the desk taking in the scene. "You know we allow you to take a full hour lunch since you're a partner here, right Rob?"

"Oh I know. Ms. Lucas and I were just going over my schedule for this week, and suggested lunch from the deli down the street."

"They do make a great sandwich." He said. "How are you getting along Emily?"

"I'm doing great. Rob is really great to work with."

"Good. I'm glad you're acclimating well. The pace is a little different than college. You surprised your mother and I asking if you could work here for a year before starting law school."

I felt my heart jump into my throat.

"Well I figured I could get a little real world experience up front and see if I really want to go down this path."

"That's what she said as well. I have no doubt you'll do wonderfully." He turned back to me. "Rob I was wondering if you would be able to make a quick run down to Tampa next week for a case we're working on. The client won't come to us and wants to handle everything by text, but we really need to make an effort to interview them in person before we proceed with their case. It wouldn't be more than a day or two."

Emily had already turned her tablet on and started tapping away.

"I guess?" I looked at Emily

"I can reschedule a few things. You don't have to be in court for anything. Which days did you have in mind?" She asked Ray.

"Probably Wednesday through Friday would be best. I'll have Jan liaise with you this afternoon." He turned back to me. "Thanks Rob. I really appreciate your flexibility on this."

"You're welcome Ray."

"Take good care of my niece or my sister will have my ass." He smiled at Emily before turning for the door.

"I must remember to lock that when I come in here. Lord help me if I'd been having dessert."

I blanched at the thought. "You're Ray's niece?"

"I thought that was pretty obvious now." She took a chip placing it on her tongue before crunching down with on it with a grin. "Will your wife be joining us on this trip?"

"What?!"

"A little out of town trip could be a nice time for you. I'm not expecting your meetings will be more than a few hours. I know for a fact that the firm will cover it since I'm sure it's being billed to the client."

"I'm not sure. I imagine she'll be too busy but thanks for the suggestion. I'll ask her."

Emily cleaned up the wrappers from lunch bagging everything up and setting it aside. She headed to the door and stopped. "Oh, I forgot my dessert." She flipped the lock on the door and came around the desk tugging my chair away from the desk. It slid quietly back and she turned it before kneeling in front of me and pushing my knees apart.

"I don't think this is a..." I began to say as she unzipped my slacks and drew my half hard shaft out.

"Funny, I think it's a great idea. After the mind blowing orgasm you gave me, I think it only fair to return the favor." She leaned forward and gave my shaft a long lick, not breaking eye contact with me as she did. It took only seconds before I was hard as rail in her hand. Her licks slow and deliberate as her fingers stroked me off slowly. Her eyes closed as she rubbed my cock across her lips giving it soft kisses as she did. My breath was coming fast and shallow and I wasn't sure if I could hold out for long. She gave the base of my cock a little pinch, opened her eyes and looked up at me as she slid the tip between her lips.

"Holy fu..." I gasped as she drew back, her tongue lingering on the tip before delving back down. Her hand began a slow circular stroke as her head bobbed slowly. I could feel her saliva dripping down as she set an even pace. She reared back and swung her hair over her shoulder.

"She's a lucky woman. I hope she does this for you too." She lowered her head and took me into her mouth again.

My head fell back and the memory floated into my head. I was doing my final year at college before I started law school. Annette sat at the long library table a few seats down on the other side and when I saw her I was instantly smitten. She was gorgeous, soft, dark blonde waves of silk fell to her shoulders, she smiled at me, her blue eyes lighting up as she did before she turned back to her books. I fumbled an attempt to introduce myself and hopefully get her number. Our first date, it all washed through my mind as Emily worked me over so slowly.

Annette and I had been dating for a month or so and we were making out pretty heavily one evening when I felt her hand slide up my leg. My heart lurched as I hoped she was getting the same idea as I was. She had an amazing figure and I'd wanted to get her out of her clothes for weeks but my inexperience kept me from pushing forward. Here she was doing it herself. She stroked my cock through my jeans for several minutes as I finally made the move to slip my hand under her sweater and rub my thumb across the curve of her breast. Her tongue darted into my mouth as if to attack, looking for a fight. Finally she pulled back biting my lower lip as her other hand joined the first, and she slid my zipper down and pulled the target of her petting free. She had an anxious smile on her face as she looked down at my cock and gave it an experimental stroke, freeing it completely.

"I've never done this before, but I want to try it." She whispered and leaned down and kissed the tip of my crown. I gasped at the feel of her soft lips. She moved tentatively, kissing and licking me before opening her mouth and taking the head of my cock between her lips. My hand slid up her back, fingers sliding through her soft hair fighting the urge to push her forward and take more of me in. She sucked and licked the tip for a long while before taking more of me into her mouth. She gagged and backed off but kept at it eventually using her hand to stroke me off. I forgot to warn her as I got close and surprised her with a hot jet of cum, eventually she drained me and reached over to the side table for tissues and spit into them.

"I wish I knew what was going through your mind right now." Emily said, bringing me back to the present.

Unguarded, I replied, "I was remembering the first time Annette sucked my cock."

"Did she like it?"

I nodded slightly, "she spit it out, but it was her first time and I nearly choked her."

Emily drew my cock in deeply and began taking long strokes, her pace quickening. She pushed me over the edge and I reached out running my fingers through her dark hair as I moaned out my readiness. She only sped up. I arched my back as my orgasm hit and Emily pulled back as I spilled my load into her mouth. I was panting like I'd just run a 5k when I opened my eyes. I looked down into the dark depths of Emily's eyes. She opened her mouth showing me the load I'd given her. She closed her eyes and swallowed, savoring it like a fine wine. She went back for the remainder, draining me dry. She stood up and shook her legs getting the blood flowing and grabbed tissues from the corner of my desk. She cleaned me up and tucked me back into my slacks, drawing the zipper up gently. She stopped a moment looking down at my lap.

"I hope it was as good for you as it was for me." She lifted her head, eyes wide looking into mine.

I reached down and smoothed her hair back into place from where I'd mussed it. "You are terrific. I just wish I knew what I'd done to deserve this kind of treatment."

Emily gave that little half smirk again and turned her head kissing the base of my thumb. I cupped her chin lifting it gently and she looked at me again. I took her by the hips and set her on my lap. She leaned forward and stopped, her face inches from mine. I closed the gap and kissed her tasting myself on her lips.

"There's just some things a vibrator can't do for you." She looked down at my tie and the smirk was a full blown smile.

"Like this?" I tightened my arm around her. She nodded.

"Any time you need this just let me know." I don't know where that had come from, but I felt it sincerely.

"I should get back to work. I have to get your appointments moved around and get your travel set up. Let me know if you're taking Annette and I'll book everything."

She slid off my lap and cleaned up the desk. When she unlocked the door, she tossed me a wink and a smile over her shoulder.