Get to work early

The night before, you had set the alarm for extra early. Becky might start a new trend for you -- getting in to work early. You want to get there and find out what happens next.

As you get your breakfast in the morning, you think about places at work that you might be able to have sex without being interrupted. The mailroom has a lock on it and no windows. The printer supply room is kind of small, but it also has no windows and a lock. A few more come to mind, but you cannot help but think about riskier places to do the deed. Yesterday's escapade with Becky in Ms. Jones' orifice, er, office runs through your mind, and you get very turned on remembering what Becky said about how exciting the possibility of discovery was. She certainly was turned on by it and that got your engine revving, as well.

You get into work about an hour early. Only a few die-hard morning people are around; even Alicia is not at the front desk yet. You head to the mailroom. No one is there yet. You get coffee and get to work, moving quickly to get as much done as possible to leave more time for play time.

In twenty minutes, you've accomplished nearly an hour's work, because there are no interruptions and you are moving fast. Becky walks through the door. She is wearing another scoop-necked tee shirt, red this time, and a white mid-thigh skirt. You can tell she isn't wearing a bra, since her nipples are already poking through. She looks very fetching, especially with the big grin she has on her face.

"Good morning, John. How was your evening?" she asks with a playful tone to her voice.

"Filled with fantasies, Becky. How about you?" you reply as you step closer to her.

"Mmm, fantasies of me, I hope," she says, putting her hands behind her back and pushing her chest out in front. The fabric of the shirt pulls tight across her tits, making them look even bigger and giving them a little jiggle.

"Fantasize about you? What do you mean?" you say, looking mischievous with a toothy grin.

She steps right up to you, putting her arms around your neck, and says, "Oh, do I need to recharge your fantasies?" Then she kisses you hard, her tongue immediately probing your lips. You open your mouth and suck her tongue inside. The two of you kiss for a good five minutes, sensuously rubbing your bodies together. Your cock is a skyscraper in the landscape of your pants.

You break the kiss and say, "Oh, yes. I remember now. I did have a fantasy about you last night. What are you doing for lunch?" You grin down at her, your eyes soft in appreciation of her sexiness.

"Ooo, how about doing you?" she asks, pulling you in for more kissing.