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Chapter 13 by college town perv college town perv

How is the Afternoon Meeting?

Second 4:30 Meeting

I had forgotten to mute the computer, so at 4:25, the calendar chimed. It was nearly time for my next meeting with Joanne. I was excited to use her again. It was still just the second day of Free Use; and while I knew that some of the excitement would wear off, at the same time I understood that there would be a different kind of excitement once sex acts were unremarkable.

Kate looked over. "Going to see Joanne again?" she asked. "How is it with her?"

"Oh, I don't know Kate, it's ok I guess," I replied. I was still feeling protective of my weirdness. "What have you been up to?"

She laughed, "Eight blowjobs a day. It's about one an hour -- not like poor Susan over there. And Leslie is mostly getting her mouth hate fucked, which is terrible. You're still the only one using Joanne at all. Even George wasn't interested, not even once he saw you go in there."

"His loss," I said.

"Better her than me," said Kate wryly.

"Now be nice, Kate," I said. "Don't give up on me so soon." She looked a little shocked, as I walked over to Joanne's office and let myself in. I knew Kate thought of me as a friend, and I didn't want to betray her. But at the same time, we would all soon realize that Free Use wasn't incompatible with friendship, and I had plans for Kate.

All these thoughts were swept from my mind once I closed the door. Joanne was kneeling in the middle of the room, fully nude, with her hands clasping her elbows behind her back. Her head was tilted back and her mouth was wide open -- in exactly the same position I had put her in yesterday. I quickly took off my pants.

There was a yellow sticky note stuck absurdly to the bridge of Joanne's nose. I walked over and pulled it off. On it she had written "Treat me like your urinal -- Joanne".

"Ok, toilet," I said. I bent forward and spat directly into her mouth. If Joanne was surprised or disgusted, she didn't show it, but just sat perfectly still. I held my cock and started pissing immediately into her open mouth.

Once her mouth was full, I looked into her eyes and said, "Flush."

Her eyes widened slightly -- maybe with lust, I thought -- and she swallowed with a gulping sound. I filled her mouth several times, each time commanding her to "flush". Then I shook the last drops from my cock onto her upturned face.

"Lay down," I said curtly. She moved quickly to her back, and without further ado I sat directly on her face. "Tongue," I said, and she obediently thrust her tongue into my waiting asshole.

I relaxed, letting my weight down onto her face. Without prompting, she reached one hand up to start jerking my cock, while she cupped her other hand to serve as the target for my cum.

I reached down and gently squeezed her nipples. "In January I'm going to pinch these really hard," I said. "I'm going to bring nipple clamps or clothespins for you to keep in your office."

She didn't respond but just kept tonguing my asshole and jerking my cock.

"Spread your legs," I said. Joanne had a hairy pussy, and even with her legs spread wide I had to push the hair aside to reach her vaginal opening. I leaned forward, and Joanne followed my ass with her head as I slid a finger into her. "Wet," I said. "Next month I can make you get off with a vibrator while I sit here."

This elicited a moan from Joanne, and her hand sped up. She was thrusting her tongue in and out of my ass rapidly, and I moved my hips around to grind on her face. "That's it, Joanne," I said. "Tongue fuck my ass. Come on..." and with that I came. My cum shot out in spurts, which Joanne mostly caught in her left hand, though a few hit her belly.

I sat for a moment to collect myself, then got up. Joanne also got up, holding her cupped hand carefully to avoid spilling. Then, standing next to me, she carefully lapped up the cum from her hand and swallowed it. Then she reached down and cleaned up the cum from her belly, also transferring it to her mouth.

"Wow, Joanne," I said. "That was truly great, really beyond the call of duty."

"Why thank you, James," she said. "But it really isn't. Any woman should do as much."

I laughed. "I don't know, Joanne, you seemed to put a little extra into it."

She put on her panties and skirt. "I heard from Kate that you still haven't used any of the other women in the office, James. Why is that?"

"Well, it's only day two," I replied.

Now Joanne fastened her bra. "That hasn't stopped anybody else," she said. "James, I want to be very clear. You are free to act how you like, and I would like nothing more than to continue our appointments. However, I think it's dangerous and against the spirit of Free Use for you to fixate solely on me. My theory" -- here she put on her blouse -- "is that you're afraid to show this side of yourself outside this office. But James, you have nothing to be ashamed of. As head of HR, I'd like you to think about this. Don't respond now, but if this seems true, and you want some help overcoming this barrier, I am more than happy to help you."

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