She returns to your office. But has no news for you.

"Ms. Stark is here," your receptionist tells you as you look up from your paperwork and see Melissa making a beeline for your office the next day, still wearing what she was wearing the night before as she walks in.

"Melissa...you're not still mad about last night, are you?" you ask her as she sits down on your couch and calls you over as you are still trying to read her intentions.

"Believe it or not, John, I'm over it," she tells you as she smiles at you and hands you a paper with her itinerary for the next month or so, "and since I'm not going to be able to find out whether I'm pregnant or not before I have to leave town, here's where to find me when I call you and tell you the news."

"I have to say that I wasn't expecting you to be in this frame of mind Melissa," you told her as you gave her a little kiss, Melissa stopping you from taking it further as you tried to lay her down on the couch.

"Well...I've been wanting to take one more shot at having another child, but because I have hit 40 already, my husband wasn't thrilled with the idea," she whispers, letting you lay her down on the couch and straddle her as the clothes start to come off again.

"Well then...since you want to make another one...and we don't know whether we have or not...why don't we give it one more try..." you whisper as you slide into her pussy, her walls tightening up around you as you start to thrust in and out of her right there in your office.