Politics and Sex in the Office

Then we went back to the room and immediately took off all of our clothes. Nichole got on the bed and spread her legs displaying her pussy. I got between her legs and licked her inner thighs causing her to groan slightly. She held my head gently as in a signal that I could eat her pussy. I began to lap at her labia and then plunged my tongue into her pussy. I quickly located her clit and nibbled on it gently. Nichole thrust her hips into my face and I grabbed her shapely ass as I held her in place. I wanted to get her to spray her juice in my face but Nichole had other ideas.

"Okay, I'm ready now. Stop eating me, stop teasing me you prick and get your cock in my pussy," she yelled.

I knelt up with my raging hard-on bobbing in front of me and I grabbed it with one hand.

"Is this what you want?" I egged her on.

"Fuck you, quit fucking around and shove it in me," she screamed at me.

I smiled and eased my cock into her sopping wet pussy. Nichole gasped aloud and thrust her hips at me driving my cock in deeper. Once again I fucked her hard and fast as I kept my cock in contact with her clit. I was determined to fuck her through multiple orgasms before I shot my load again. Nichole went wild as one orgasm after the other rocked her body. She buried her head in my shoulder each time she climaxed to muffles her screams of ecstasy. I finally felt my own orgasm on the brink so I pulled out of her without waiting to be told and aimed my cock at her body.

Stream after stream covered Nichole's body in cum. It hit her face, hair, neck, tits and stomach and then it dribbled down on her pussy. Nichole went crazy with the sperm bath as she massaged the spunk into her skin and licked her fingers clean. I watched her behavior in amazement as I had never seen a female act this way. Nichole, then as she had done the night before, covered my cock with her mouth and sucked it dry. We both then flopped down on the bed to recover from the intense sex.

Nichole suggested that we stay in for dinner and order room service. Before that we bathed together and donned the terry bathrobes provide by the hotel. We the ordered room service and along with the food we ordered a couple bottles of wine. As we dined and sipped the wine we talked about how fantastic the weekend had been and how much we enjoyed each other. Nichole would be heading up to New York on Sunday.

I knew that it was unlikely that I would see Nichole again but I was eternally grateful for the time we had had together. We finished our meal and then opened the second bottle of wine. Nichole, who was now divorced, told me about her husband and how boring life had become. Her husband was twenty years older and it seemed that the novelty of a younger wife had worn off. Nichole had tried to remain faithful to her husband because he was a good provider but she had needs as well.

"Did you behave with him the way you did with me?" I asked her.

"Goodness no, that behavior is a carry over from a previous life. I would have scared him to death acting like that," Nichole replied with a giggle.

"I was surprised too at first but then it kind of turned me on," I admitted.

"Well who knows our paths may cross again. Now I want you to fuck me again before you have to leave," Nichole said in a sultry tone.

I kissed Nichole and then moved down to her pussy. She told me to get on my back and then she moved into a 69 position on top of me. She sucked on my cock as I ate her pussy and we worked each other to a rapid orgasm.

Nichole took her mouth off my cock and asked, "If I let you cum in my mouth will you still have enough left to fuck me again?"

"I know I will," I replied excitedly.

Nichole went back down on my cock and we ate each other until we both orgasmed. She squirted her female juices into my mouth and I gobbled up every drop of her nectar. I told Nichole that I was close to cumming but this time she just inhaled my cock and took every ounce down her throat. Cum jetted from my cock, bounced off her throat and filled her mouth. Nichole kept a good amount of spunk in her mouth and swirled it around the shaft of my cock. I had never felt anything so erotic. Nichole eventually swallowed the remaining cum and rolled off of me.

My cock was still hard so I quickly mounted her and began pounding her pussy. We fucked as long as we could until Nichole begged me to stop. She just couldn't take any more and she was exhausted. I rolled off of her and lay next to her. Nichole grabbed the lotion and lubed up my cock. She stroked it masterfully and told me how much she loved playing with my cock. Nichole masturbated me with one hand and cupped my balls with the other. She felt my balls tighten in her hand just before I shot my wad in the air. Nichole squeezed my balls gently as she milked my cock with her other hand.

"I love watching you shoot," she cooed.

She coaxed the last drop of cum out of me and then wiped her hands on her body. We both fell asleep and slept soundly.

In the morning we both then took a quick shower and then I dressed to leave. Nichole kissed me and thanked me again for an unexpected but wonderful weekend. I took a taxi to the airport and I thought of the weekend with Nichole the entire flight back. I was on my way home Saturday and I was glad. Nichole had been a wonderful distraction for me in Miami as I did not once think about my report.

When I got to my condo, I decided to call Manuel Garcia at his home and inform him about my experience. He was playing golf when I called but he called me back later and invited me to his home for cocktails and dinner on Sunday. He wanted to hear all about my trip and the results of my findings.

THE REPORT AND GREAT NEWS

I arrived at Garcia's impressive home at 4:30 PM as he had instructed. I was greeted at the door by a very pleasant lady named Consuela who showed me into the study. Manuel was already there and he stood to greet me.

"Well it looks like you still have all your moving parts. The trip couldn't have been too bad. Welcome to my home."

"Thank you Manuel, you have a beautiful home."

"Will there be anything else Senor Garcia?" Consuela asked.

"No thank you Consuela. We will be her until dinner is served. Please close the door," he told his maid and then asked, "What are you drinking?"

"Scotch please, if you have it" I answered.

"Blended or single malt, rocks or neat," he asked.

"Single malt neat would be great," I accepted.

He poured me a drink and then invited me to sit in a very comfortable leather chair. He sat across from me and raised his glass in a toast. I toasted him back and sipped the scotch.

"When will your report be ready?"

"I'll work on it all day tomorrow and I'll have it ready Tuesday."

"Good, I'll have my assistant contact you and set up a time for us to meet Tuesday."

"You know Cliff and Dave have demanded to see the report before I deliver it to you. In fact I suspect they want to be the ones to give it to you."

"To hell with those fools, I want you to present your report to me. I'll deal with them don't you worry. Now give me a summary of your findings and save the details for Tuesday."

For the next two hours I filled Garcia in on my observations, findings and recommendations. I explained how Martinez and his management were bleeding the company dry. I told Garcia about the kick backs from the vendors who were overcharging for the raw materials. I told him about the incompetent employees who were hired because they were family members or friends of the managers. However I also told him about the competent employees who were paid less than the others but didn't complain because they needed a job. I told him about Carlos and how he could be trusted and how helpful he was assisting me.

"I suspected things were bad but not that bad. I have had consulting companies look at the operation before but they did not discover these things."

"Even if the had Manuel, I'm sure that they were intimidated by Martinez."

"You're probably right but you weren't, were you?"

"A little and it was because I was concerned for my safety that I left unannounced on Thursday instead of Sunday."

"I looked over your personnel file and I saw that you served in the Marine Corps which explained things. You had the balls to pull this off," Garcia said with a chuckle.

"The survival training came in handy," I replied and we both laughed.

"So sum up what you think we should do."

"According to Carlos there are many potential good employees in the city who could do the job at the plant. You should clean house of Martinez, all management and the family employees. Every vendor contract should be re-negotiated and some not renewed. I would freeze Martinez's assets as a precaution. I would use Carlos as a valued advisor and confident. He would be an excellent counsel to the new management."

"This will not be easy but I know the outcome if we don't act. Thank you for your excellent work and I look forward to seeing the detailed report on Tuesday."

There was a knock on the door and Garcia said in Spanish to enter. Consuela stuck her head in and said that dinner would be served in 5 minutes. Garcia thanked her and then said to me, "In this house we do not speak of business at the dinner table. We will finish our discussion after dinner."

I joined Manuel and his family for dinner. He had a lovely wife named Maria and three young children who were all very polite and well behaved. The meal was excellent and the wine was exquisite. After dinner Manuel and I excused ourselves and returned to his study for an after dinner drink and further discussion.

We both had a cognac and I knew that it was a very expensive brand. "Walter, I want you to think about something. I am going to establish a position in my division called Vice-President of Field Liaison. I would like it very much if you would accept that position."

I was stunned. A VP position in the International Division would be a dream come true. "I don't know quite what to say," I stammered somewhat.

"Say yes but before you do let me explain what I expect. You would report directly to me. I will send you to different plants and profit centers to observe their operations. You would make recommendations for profitability improvement or production efficiencies. It will involve extensive travel and at times you might spend as long as six months in another country. How does that sound to you?"

"It sounds fantastic but what will be the reaction of the plant management to a position like this?"

"I have already discussed it with most of them and they are all for it. They would welcome an independent look at operations from time to time. Unlike your last assignment you will find the others very cooperative."

"It is a fantastic opportunity and I would love to accept your offer."

"Good, I want you to write a position description for the job and give it to me. I will discuss it with HR and we will get the position graded and set the compensation. I will expect the position description on my desk no later than Thursday this week."

"It will be there," I promised.

"Very good, it is time to call it a night as I wish to spend some time with my family before the children go to bed."

We toasted each other and finished the cognac. Consuela showed me out as Manuel joined his family in the living room. I drove home that evening in utter shock but I was elated. I was already working on the position description in my mind. However first things first and I needed to wrap up the report tomorrow. I didn't want to count the chickens before they hatched but I looking forward to seeing the expressions of the faces of Cliff and Dave when they got the news. Cliff was a Director and Dave a Manager but I would soon be a VP.

A SURPRISE PHONE CALL

On Monday I worked my tail off and prepared the final report for Manuel. Of course I made copies for Cliff and Dave as well but they would not get their copy until Thursday. Cliff had called me in to his office and asked about the report and I told him it would be ready Thursday. Dave was returning to the office on Friday so Cliff told me to present the findings to them on Friday morning.

On Tuesday morning I was in Manuel's conference room presenting my findings and recommendations to Manuel and his Senior Management team. Everyone was pleased with the recommendations and complimented me on a job well done. The HR VP was also present as Manuel wanted him to see the quality of my work. That afternoon I worked diligently on the position description and delivered it to Manuel's office that afternoon. His assistant took it from me and she promised that he would receive first thing in the morning. She smiled at me and told me that she was glad that I would be joining the International Division.

I went back to my office and kicked back in my chair. I put my feet up on my desk and folded my hands behind my head. I had been on a blistering pace for the past two days and that coupled with the trip the prior week I was exhausted. I was thinking about where to go for a drink before I headed home that night. I thought about the Pub and the chance of hooking up with Joanne again. Of course there was always Barb if I just headed home or I could call Dana to see what she was up to but then again she was now dating a guy. As I contemplated my options the telephone rang.

I picked up the phone and said, "Curran," as I always did using my last name.

"Walt?" a sweet voice asked on the other end.

"Yes, this is Walt. How can I help you?"

"Hi this is Diane, you know Dave's wife."

I was momentarily caught off guard but recovered quickly, "Diane, hi how are you? Is there something I can do for you?"

"Dave is out of town and I arranged for my mother to watch the children. I was going to go out by myself but then I got nervous. Would you be willing to have a drink with me?"

"Sure Diane that's no problem. Where would you like to meet?"

"Could we go back to that French place?"

"The Café de Paris sure, do you remember how to get there or should I pick you up?"

"I remember, I'll meet you there, say in a half hour?"

"I'll see you in a half hour."

I hung up the phone in disbelief. I didn't want to jump the gun because it might not be more than a drink but if she wanted more than I was ready. I drove over to the Café de Paris and I arrived minutes before Diane got there. The café had a small wine bar where we could order appetizers and wine. Diane and I sat at table for two in the cozy wine bar.

We ordered the wine and passed on any food. "So to what do I owe the pleasure of your company this evening?" I started the conversation.

"I don't know why I called you. I wanted to go out because I am just tired of staying home all the time. I needed to get away from the house for awhile," she admitted and she was a little emotional.

"Sure I understand," I said consoling her.

"The last time we were together I felt so good. I was ashamed afterward but at the time I felt so needed. I don't feel needed at home anymore. I take care of the kids; I do the laundry, clean the house and prepare the meals. Other than that Dave doesn't seem to know I'm there. We don't have sex anymore and he doesn't care. All he cares about is that stupid job," Diane unloaded giving me an earful.

Then she continued, "I have never cheated on Dave. I have never had an affair but I have needs too."

"Diane, I understand your frustration. You are a very attractive woman and any guy would love to be with you. I don't know what Dave's problem is after all he got the manager promotion. He should lighten up and appreciate you and his family."

"Dick and Carol told me that everyone at the office knows that you should have gotten the promotion. Dave even brags at home how he stole your thunder and got the job," she admitted.

"Hey I'm not worried about that. I have my goals set higher than that and if things work out the way I expect, I'll be sitting pretty in a few weeks. Come on now relax and enjoy your wine," I offered.

Diane sipped her wine and then smiled at me as she looked over the top of her glass. For some reason she looked radiant that night and I was drawn to her even more than before. We drank our wine and chatted easily avoiding talking about her husband or work. We finished one bottle of wine and before I ordered a second I popped the question.

"Diane, I have plenty of wine at my place. Would you like to come back there with me?"

I could see she was struggling with the offer so I interjected, "I'm sorry I should not have asked you that.

"No, no, it's okay. I was just thinking that I wouldn't want my car spotted in your parking lot. Can we drop my car somewhere along the way and pick it up later."

"We could do that or I can park outside and let you use my garage. You can get out of the car when the door is closed and no one will see you enter my condo."

Again I noticed the inner struggle but then she smiled and nodded. I paid the bill and Diane followed me to my condo complex. I opened the garage door for her and then parked my car in the outside space. I walked into the garage and closed the overhead door. Diana got out of the car and we entered my condo. As she walked ahead of me I admired her shapely legs below her mini skirt and her slender figure. She kept herself in great shape.

Once in my condo Diane sat on the sofa while I poured us more wine. I could tell that she was nervous and felt awkward. I was sure that she was struggling with how far she would let things go that night. I sensed that she wanted to have sex but that she was scared as it would be her first affair.

I moved over to the couch and sat next to Diane and looked into her eyes. She really had bedroom eyes and a wanton look about her. I took her into my arms to kiss her and she absolutely melted under my touch. She drove her tongue deep into my mouth as we embraced. I knew she was ready to fuck so I moved quickly. In less than a minute I had Diane's blouse and bra off and her firm tits filled my hands. I rubbed her tits and twirled her nipples as she crooned under my touch. I dropped my head to her tits and sucked on them as I unfastened her skirt. Diane lay back on the couch as I pulled her skirt down her hips.

She was beet red with embarrassment when she spoke, "I don't know if I can do this."

I ignored her inner conflict and pulled her skirt off her body. Then I pulled her panties off and moved in between her legs. Diane almost leaped off the couch when my tongue touched her quim. She grabbed my head and pulled it into her pussy. I ate Diane to a series of orgasms before I removed even one article of clothing. I then stood up and stripped off my own clothes and I followed Diane's eyes to my cock. I was rock hard and it was standing straight out from my body.

"I knew you were big from the time we danced," Diane whispered as she sat up on the couch.

She took my cock in her hand and played with it briefly before she covered it with her mouth. Diane then moved her mouth over my balls and licked and sucked them before kissing her way up my shaft. Looking up into my eyes, she slid her lips over my bulging head with her hand still wrapped around my shaft. Her tongue swirled under the ridge of my crown as she sucked me deeper into her mouth. She tested her gag line and was soon taking most of my cock down her throat. Any inhibitions she had earlier were now gone.

My cock was alive and my hot flesh pulsed against her lips. She pulled me deeper into her mouth, pressing her lips tightly against me and sucking hard. The feel of my hard cock sliding between her lips and over her tongue had me on the verge of a huge orgasm. Diane had slipped her hand into her cunt and fingered her dripping pussy. The smell of sex was rampant in my condo.