Relief

Barbara grabbed Lorenzo and pulled him inside and kissed him. After a few moments, she pulled away. "I know you want me. I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me."

"Um, sure, but um...uh..."

"What?"

"I've never...you know..."

"I don't care! Come with me." As Barbara took Lorenzo by the hand and pulled him to her bedroom, she assured him she was on birth control and had no diseases.

Once they were in the bedroom, they both got naked. Lorenzo stood naked and embarrassed but he had a raging boner.

Barbara ordered Lorenzo to lay on the bed on his back. She climbed on top of him and slid down onto his cock. She then started to ride his cock. "Oh god yes! Yes!" she yelled as the boy's cock felt amazing, and her itch started to subside. Lorenzo did not last long as this was his first time, but it was long enough to have her itch go away.

When he was spent, Barbara climbed off of him. As she looked at Lorenzo, she realized she had just acted like a totally shameless slut. "Oh god," she muttered. "Please, don't tell anyone about this."

"Um, OK, but can we...you know...do this again."

Barbara sighed. "If you promise not to tell anyone."

"I promise."

Later after Lorenzo left, Barbara showered. She spent the evening having a couple of glasses of wine and watching TV until she took a sleeping pill and went to bed.

The next morning, Barbara was determined to go back to work. She knew she had a case as her boss fucked her, so she could not be fired. She put on a tight black skirt and tight white blouse. She fixed her hair and make-up and drove to work.

In the garage, she noticed the valet blushed a bit as he looked at her, but she dismissed it. She strutted into work, past the receptionist desk and to her office.

"Um, Barbara," said Rachel, one of the junior executives.

Barbara turned around and saw Rachel standing behind her. "What is it?"

"You're zipper is down."

Barbara reached behind her and felt zipper wide open, and her fingers felt bare skin. She had not put on any panties. "Fuck," she muttered. She hurried into her office. She wondered how many people had gotten a glimpse of her bare ass flesh.

She pulled her zipper up. She went to the small closet in her office and opened it. There was a full length mirror on the back of the door. She gasped again. Her hair was teased up she had on an ungodly amount of make-up, and she was clearly not wearing a bra. "Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with me!" she said to herself..

Her phone rang. She walked over and answered it. "Barbara, this is Cynthia Morgan from the legal department. We need you to meet with us. Is now a good time?"

"Um, sure I guess," said Barbara.

"Conference room 2 then."

Barbara hung up. She stared at herself. She buttoned up her blouse all the way to the collar, and took a deep breath. She walked to the conference room and walked in. Cynthia was there with the other lawyer for the company Tom Griffin.. As Barbara took a seat, her anus started to itch. She grimaced and clenched her butt. "So I think I know what this is about."

"Yes, you acted very inappropriately yesterday," said Cynthia.

The itching in Barbara's anus grew more intense and deeper. "Yes, I know, but that does not excuse the CEO from having sex with me."

"_You _assaulted him," said Cynthia.

"What?!" said Barbara as the itching grew worse.