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Chapter 13
by
doppledon
How does the day go?
An exciting new work environment.
You arrived at work with a coffee in hand and immediately noticed there was a gathering near the break room for your department. Curious you walked over to see Marie in the middle of it all. She had apparently bought out an entire bakery from what you could tell, and was chatting with various people as everyone filtered through to pick out their fill from the various baked treats. Everyone seemed happy for the Friday morning feast, and Marie was all smiles as she happily chatted away. Marie looked up and noticed you and waved you to her.
"John, you're here" she smiled.
"Only during working hours" you replied chuckling at your own joke.
"I just wanted to thank you for getting those reports done for me last night, so I left you something special on your desk, and don't forget to take a muffin or something with you" she smiles brightly at you. You thank her and pick out a lemon poppy muffin and head to your desk. When you get there you see a bottle of pineapple juice sitting next to your mouse. You chuckled to yourself and started your day with a cold bottle of juice while you watched Marie happily chat with your co-workers.
It was a very different day then you were used to. Marie made a point of walking around and seeing how everyone was doing. The atmosphere of the office was pleasant and cheerful versus the normal dreary and depressing it usually was. If she kept this up you wouldn't have to help her at all. In fact everyone seemed to be praising Marie when you talked to them. It was like a light switch was flicked on for the entire department. You busied yourself answering emails until around 11am Marie called you up to her office. You weren't quite sure what she needed, but you were happy to go have some one on one time with her anyways. When you got to her office you knocked and stepped in and Marie smiled at you as you closed the door behind you.
You'd been in her office several times since you started working here, but you'd never really examined it too closely. She sat behind a large desk that faced the door. The desk itself was good quality it looked like, but you were a little disappointed you couldn't see under it as the front was entirely closed off. Several plants dotted the office, and a beta fish in a 10 gallon tank floated around watching your movements. Then there was the typical wall of important certificates and awards she'd earned from the company. A staple of any manager's office it seems. There were other things that caught your eye. Like a teddy bear sitting on a shelf, a framed poster of various major cities around the world, and a little model car on the edge of her desk. You were surprised to see it was a Datson of some sort.
"What'cha need boss" you said smiling.
"Nothing, just wanted to see you and destress a bit before my big meeting" she responded smiling back.
"I see" you said walking around behind her to massage her shoulders.
"This help at all" you asked.
"Mmmmm" is all she could respond with as she melted into your hands. Her neck was certainly tense, but after a moment you could feel her muscles relaxing.
"Oh John...you have no idea how good that feels" she states after a moment.
"I could slip under your desk and make you feel even better" you say half jokingly. She doesn't answer immediately though and you look down at the top of her head worried you'd crossed a line at work.
"Hey...sorry, I won't say stuff like that at work if it" you start to say, but before you can finish she pushes herself away from her desk and looks at you expectantly. You're shocked at first, but also very excited at the thought of eating her out at work. You quickly duck under her desk and she moves her chair back into place sealing you in. There is plenty of space under her desk was the first thing you notice.
"All I'd need is a minifridge down here and you'd never get me to leave" you joked.
"Haha, be careful what you say as I might not let you out again" she warns with a joke. You chuckle to yourself and scoot closer to her legs. Placing a hand on either leg you rub up and down them before finally sinking your hands up under her skirt. She scoots her butt onto the edge of her seat giving you perfect access to everything, and then she slowly pulls her skirt up. You realize Marie isn't wearing any panties when her skirt finally reveals what's underneath.
"Hoping something might happen at work today" you ask with a teasing voice.
"I don't know what you're talking about" she answers.
You move your hands up to her pussy and begin rubbing her labia with your thumbs and you hear her let off grunts and moans in response. You continue teasing her this way until you hear a knock on the door right before it opens up abruptly. Marie instantly sits up moving her pussy away from you, but she doesn't have time to pull her skirt down.
"Mr. Henderson" you hear he say in a surprised voice. Mr. Henderson was the CFO. He was a fun guy to talk to, but he was older in his 60s. Always used your first name like you were old buddies.
"Has our meeting been moved" she asks in an almost panicked voice.
"No no, nothing like that, I just wanted to drop by and point out we needed to really push for six month figures on page four of your report, just so we're on the same page. They are going to be looking at the initial figures pretty much, but we just need to make an effort in pointing out the future growth. This is a great report by the way" he replies.
"Oh...um...yes sir, hopefully they'll understand the initial investment is just that...an investment. Oh...and I'll let John know he did well on the report for us" she replies. What's this...a manager that doesn't take credit for someone else's work? That deserves a reward.
Since you couldn't use your mouth with how she was positioned you rubbed your thumb along her slit and circled her clit with your thumb. With how wet she was getting you were hoping she wouldn't be pissed when he left.
"Are you ok Marie" Mr. Henderson asked "you grimaced a little bit" he added. You continued circling her clit with your thumb.
"Ahh...yes sir, I'm fine...mmm...just that time of the month and it is causing some...cramping" she stated plainly.
"Oh say no more, say no more. Martha, my wife, always used to get the worst cramps. She always said a good cup of chamomile tea helped a lot. I'll see you in the meeting and just let me know if you need a break during the meeting. It's mostly going to be me talking anyways. Goodbye Marie" he said and you heard footsteps heading towards the door.
"See you in a couple hours Mr. Henderson" Marie replied. You heard the door open and then shut. Marie relaxed immediately when the door shut.
"Are you insane" she hissed at you. You didn't hear any anger in her voice though.
"What, we weren't caught" you whisper back at her as you continue rubbing her clit.
"Ohh..ung...that...that isn't the point" she moans.
"You're...ahhh...lucky that any old guy will retreat any time a...OOHHH...any time a woman's period is brought up" she says between moans and panting.
"Well if you don't want to risk getting caught you should let me use my mouth" you answered. Without hesitation Marie scooted her butt to the edge of the chair so you could get access with your mouth again. You didn't waste any time applying your tongue to her.
"Oh fuck...that feels so good" she breathed. You flicked your tongue up and down her clit until you took her into your mouth once more. Slowly you inserted two fingers and rubbed along her g-spot. You wish you could see her face right now, but by her twitching and her pussy contracting on your fingers you knew she was feeling pretty good right now.
It didn't take much longer until you felt her pussy contract tightly on your fingers and her hips bucked into your mouth as her climax hit her. You continued sucking and rubbing her until she pushed you away with her hand. You waited for her to regain her composure and she eventually handed you some tissues. You knew she was soaked from your saliva and her juices so you wiped off her thighs and pussy until she was relatively dry. Next she smoothed her skirt back down and scooted her chair back allowing you space to come out. You almost expected an annoyed face when you came up, but all you saw were a predator's look as you came out to stand up. It almost made you uneasy and you felt like a piece of meat. Then a familiar smirk crept onto her face.
What is she planning?
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