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Mystery Man
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OOC: This is just for myself and Isolde, so I hope you're all jealous :)

I sit on the subway wondering what has happened to my life. My wife just grunted as I left the house this morning, consigning me to another day of marital woes. The word divorce has crossed my mind many times, but I'm just too chicken to do anything about it.

The train suddenly grind to a halt, and the lights flicker momentarily before going out completely. To compound my agony, it now looks like I'm going to be late for work. A few people whisper to each other in the dark, and I can hear the shuffle of impatient feet, no doubt in the same dilemma as myself.

As the darkness contiues, I become more aware of my surroundings. A gentle smell of perfume wafts through my nose, and suddenly I am intoxicated. The smell seems so seductive with my heightened senses, and I find myself fantisising suddenly. The last time my wife and I made love must have been over three months, and I've had to be content with my wrist and a trusty video for a long time now.

In my mind I see a beautiful woman, a business suit with a short cut skirt showing long slim legs. Flowing hair and a gentle face, smiling happily as our eyes exchange hidden fantasies across a crowded subway train.

My imagination is cut short when the train starts moving again. The lights flicker back on, and I look around surrepticiously; seeking the source of my fantasy. Looking oppposite me my mind is not disappointed as a pretty good approximation of my fantasies sits reading a newspaper. Her eyes sparkle and her crossed legs remind me of treasures long lost.

As I exit the train my sadness comes back. If only I had the chance to do something.....
 
Teresa Hawkins

OCC: 5'8", long brown hair and soft brown eyes

IC: It was the end of my first week as the new manager and so far I had made a good impression on my higher ups. Everything had been running well...until that morning. Just when I think I have everything well in hand, I get a call from my boss who says that employee absenteeism and tardiness is up which cuts into our productivity. He also says that it was my job to fix it and I better do it now.

"Wonderful!" I think to myself as I place the phone not-so-gently in the cradle. Not even a full week on the job and already I am getting blamed for something that has been going on long before I got here. Then I scowled and admonished myself. "It is your job, Teresa, and you knew the ups as well as the downs when you took the job."

Okay. That said it was time to go and take charge of this little matter. Leaving my office, I walked around the cubicles to get an idea who wasnt here. It seemed like most were though it was well past starting time and some could have slide under the bell. I would have to review the time cards later to see who to keep an eye on.

It was about that time that I came across a cubicle that was empty. The name on the desk was David and I knew before I looked who it belonged to. He had caught my eye on my first day here and Shawn, the old boss who was being transferred, introduced him as one of the best people the firm had. He was a handsome man with a build that said he took care of himself but seemed a bit sad to me when we had spoken but I couldnt help but notice that he gave me a good going over with his eyes. At the time I wondered if it was because I was new and he was trying to find a flaw or if it was because I have a good figure which I keep up thanks to a great health spa.

As I was musing about these things, I noticed the object of my thoughts hurrying in the door. By the look on his face, the fact that he was late was foremost on his mind. The conversation with my boss weighed heavy on my mind right then so I did something that I would never do othewise...I confronted him in front of his co-workers.

Striding up to him, I looked him straight in his eyes and said,"You are late. You are very late and I believe it is not the first time this has happened. Dont you know that every minute you are late is a waste of company time?"

He tried to speak but I cut him off. "I expect you to be in my office at the end of the work day today. We need to have a talk about why you should follow company rules."

With that, I turned on my heels and went into my office, shutting the door firmly behind me.
 
David King

OOC: 5'11" Black hair and make up the rest yourself :)

I nod to the security guard on my way in and wait impatiently for the lift. The day has not started well.

My day gets even worse when I see my new boss standing at my desk admiring my paperweights. Shit! She sees me straight away and walks up to confront me.

"You are late. You are very late and I believe it is not the first time this has happened. Dont you know that every minute you are late is a waste of company time?"

I don't even get a chance to reply before she demands to see me in her office after work. Damn! I hope I'm not going to lose my job over this. As she turns and walks away I notice her skirt hugging her ass, and the briefest of erections rears its head.

"Wouldn't mind meeting her after work," I mutter to myself as I take my place at my workdesk. Switching on my computer I busy myself with today's tasks. Looking at my email list it looks like it's gonna be a long day.

My prediction proves true as time constraints force me to wolf down a sandwich for lunch. My stomach rumbles all through the afternoon, and, to make things worse, Teresa (my boss) keeps patrolling the corridors every now and then. Everytime I look at her I notice something different. Her hair, her eyes, her legs, her breasts. If I had the time I would have had a quick shuffle in the toilet to calm me down.

Five o'clock finally arrives and after shutting my computer down for the day I take the dreaded walk to Teresa's office. I'm wound up as hell as I knock on the door, and she calls me in.

"Sit down," she motions towards a chair in front of her desk. She's still working on her computer, typing quickly, and I get a chance to admire her beauty close up. Her face reminds me of my fantasy woman this morning, and I realise that she uses the same perfume. Almost instantly I have an erection, and I lace my hands up in front of me, hoping that it will conceal my embarrasement as she turns torwads me.
 
I let David stew a bit as I finished up my daily entries. It wasnt something that was pressing but I my mood had gone from bad to worse today and I wasnt in the mood to talk yet.

First my boss had reamed me out this morning about absenteeism, then the board meeting-my first one-had gone to hell because the board decided I was too new to take my input seriously and the last straw was a call from my live in boyfriend who had been away on a buisness trip. He had called in the middle of a busy day to inform her that they had grown apart and he needed his breathing space. The female giggle in the background told her just how much space he had gained.

She had known that their relationship had not been going well for quite awhile now but she figured that it was partly her work and partly his which had cut into thier relationship. She figured that it would work itself out as soon as both were settled in their carrers....she figured wrong.

Hitting the button to save and then shutting down her computer, she turned to where he was sitting, hands in his lap. She was struck again with how handsome he was but his face always seemed sad and haggard. Scowling she belittled herself for getting off track of her purpose for bringing him here.

"David," She said in her sternest voice as she picked up a large folder in front of her,"I have here the culmination of your work history with this company. I see you have been with us for quite a long time. I also see that for the past few months your work has been going downhill. Not to mention the fact that your productivity as decreased and your attendence is pockmarked with absences or lateness."

Pushing my chair back, I stood and handed the folder to him so that he could examine the facts of the matter. "Now," I continued as I walked around my desk to sit on the edge of it, barely aware that the movement caused my skirt to hike up a bit and bare even more of my upper thighs than usual,"With this kind of record I could easily dismiss you from your job and not one person in the company hierarchy would question that move. However, I do see that up until recently you have been a good employee. So now I am torn between having you clear out your desk or getting to the bottom of this so that we can again have a productive employee on our hands."

As I was speaking, I glanced down to where he held the folder in his lap and it instantly struck my why he had had his hands in his lap. In spite of myself I smiled. The situation with my boyfriend had be feeling less than desirable but the evidence before me spoke of a different story. I could feel the room getting much warmer and I pulled my eyes away and cleared my throat.

Sliding off of the desk, I walked behind David and laid my hands upon the back of his chair in pretense of reading over his shoulder but I knew it wasnt the folder or it's contents that I was eyeing. "I would hate to let such a long time employee go,"I said, my voice a bit rougher than it had been a moment ago,"But I need to hear from you why I should not take steps for your termination."
 
This is going from bad to worse. Not only am I getting slaughtered for being late but it seems that my work rate isn't good enough as well. Teresa handed me a folder, and i used to it cover my still persistent erection.

Flicking through the folder I could see performance reports pertaining to my recent lack of productivity. This was bad. If they're checking up on me I could eaily be fired! Looking up she was now perched on the desk, her skirt hiked up slightly showing me plenty of leg. Good thing she gave me this folder.

Then she decided to stand behind me. Putting her hands on my chair she leaned over me slightly and said, "But I need to hear from you why I should not take steps for your termination."

My mind worked like crazy thinking about what I was going to say. It didn't help that her head was almost next to mine, and I could feel her hair brushing against my ear. The gentle touch kept distracting me as I thought. Her perfume, enchating and intoxicating. Focus!

I span the chair around to face her. At this point my head was level with her chest. Realising that I was staring a little I looked up to her and took a deep breath.

"Well, look can I trust you here? There's some pretty personal reasons behind this."

She nodded and I continued, "The thing is, well to be honest I've been having troubles at home."

"What kind of troubles?" Teresa's face softened slightly. Maybe there was hope for me after all.

"I've been having problems with my wife," I sighed.
"Let's just say I'm pretty close to a divorce right now. Except it's going to cost me a ton if I want it. So I'm stuck in somewhat of a Catch-22 and it's driving me crazy. Everyday I think about how I can make the situation better, but I just can't think of anything."
 
Teresa

I moved from in front of him and walked slowly over to the office window to look out on the fast approaching night. I could have given him the 'dont bring your problems from home to work lecture' but I was practically in the same boat. What I wasnt looking forward to at all was going home to an empty apartment and knowing that the person who I used to share it with wasnt going to be coming back.

Turning back to David, I walked over the the desk and picked up the phone. I was going to do something very risky but, at this moment, I wasnt in the mood to care. I didnt want to go back to my apartment and I had a chance to save a good employee...at least that is what I kept telling myself as I held the phone out to him.

"Call your wife and tell her you have a late business meeting,"I said in a no nonsense...not going to listen to any excuses voice,"We are going to stay and hash this out until we can find an alternative way for you to get back on track. I may not be able to help your marriage but I might be able to help save your job...if you are willing to put in some extra time and listen to me."

I couldnt read the look on David's face but I guess the motivation to keep his job was there because he took the phone and started dialing. I tuned out his words as he spoke to her...I didnt think it my place to listen in but his tone was short and clipped and he did not look happy when he got off the phone.

Picking up the phone myself, I said,"Do you like Chinese?" He looked at me a bit puzzled and nodded yes so I got busy dialing my favorite Chinese resturant. They delivered which was just perfect for what I needed. After I was done, I sat the phone back into the cradle and looked directly at David.

"Take off your jacket," I told him,"Its going to be a long night." Going to my desk, I got out a legal pad and a pen. Sitting down on the couch that was in my office, I looked over to David and patted the cushion beside me. "Come on over, we are going to work out a plan for you to increase your productivity and decrease your tardiness and absenteeism."
 
I looked at her tentatively. At least I still had the folder to cover myself. My conversation with my wife had pissed me off even more, and had increased my discomfort.

I stood up awkwardly. Still holding the folder in front of me I slunk over to the couch. "Aren't you going to take your jacket off?" she asked. I would, but that would mean dropping the folder, something that I definitely did not want to do!
"Erm...I think i'll keep it on for the moment."

"Your choice." She shrugged at me. Now that she was sitting barely inches away from me I felt even more nervous than before. To be honest, I was terrified that she would discover my raging hard on.

"Can you pass me the file?"

That's it, I'm fired. I couldn't think of a lame excuse to hold onto it so I just meekly passed it to her. She took it from me, and I noticed her eyes lingering on my crotch. Had she noticed? She wasn't giving anything away if she was.
 
Teresa

He came to sit by me but he seemed hesitant and walked over stiffly. I was wondering what was wrong when I asked him to hand over the file and I saw the cause of his discomfort.

An idea that had been growing but that I had pushed into the back of my mind surfaced then and I put down the file, legal pad and pen to the side of the couch.

Turning towards him, I wet my lips. I had a solution that could solve both of our problems but I was taking a big chance on acting on the idea. I was new to the job and, if David wanted to, he could get me in trouble. Still the sight of his hard erection pushing against the material of his pants overcame caution.

Smiling at him, I said,"You know, I think I already know what your problem is and I dont think anything at work will cure it. At least not anything to do with work. You are very lonely and need some attention. That is understandable. I know the feeling really. I have been feeling the same thing. That is why I have been so jumpy lately."

Scooting over a bit and closing the gap between us, I said,"Now, I wouldnt want you to lose your job. You are a good employee and I dont really think you can afford to lose it. You probably have a mortgage on a nice house not to mention lots of bills to pay. I dont want to take away your income. In fact-if we can get you back on the road to productivity-I would love to give you a raise."

Inching closer, my arm along the back of the couch, I moved my head very near his. "Maybe we can find a way to help both of us out. It would be better than losing your job and everything else you have built up over your years here. Now, wouldnt it?"
 
She was coming onto me. I was sure of it. The way she looked at me, the way she was acting now. Telling me she knew how I felt, and coming closer to me. Our faces, seperated by barely inches. So close we could almost be kissing....

But I wasn't sure. I had a wife, a house, a job. If I fooled around with my boss what was going to happen to me? What if we were caught? I was confused as hell.

I pulled my head back slightly. I wanted her, there was no doubt about it, but my head was saying no.
"well, what are you suggesting?" I know I sounded like an idiot, but there wasn't much of a choice.
 
Teresa

He pulled back and I frowned. I should just drop this whole thing but I was in too deep. Taking another approach, I stood up from the couch and went around behind him and begin to massage his shoulders and neck.

"I am suggesting that you not lose your job because you feel that your needs are not being met and it affects your work performance," I said in a silky tone of voice,"I am suggesting that if you are not meeting those needs at home that you look elsewhere in order for you to perform better in other areas of you life."

I stopped massaging his neck and slide my hands down his chest, putting my mouth to his ear. "Or do I write up the termination notice now?" Moving from in back of him, I sat on his lap, his bulge now directly under my ass. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I move my head closer to his and whisper,"I promise that you will not have to worry about your job or lonliness again." Pressing my lips to his, I waited for his response to my direct approach.
 
She was sitting on my lap, her crotch right on top of my erection. Her lips meeting mine. All I could do was kiss, passionately, something I haven't done for many months now. Our tongues mingled, our lips pressing together while we played back and forth.

My hands pulled her towards me, my crotch grinding against hers as the need for release grows stronger within me. My fingers move to her ample breasts, massaging them outside her shirt. Slowly I undo the buttons, until her chest is fully exposed to me. Her bra still hinders me, and I reach behind to unhook it, never breaking the kiss.
 
Teresa

His lips played like fire against mine and I moaned into his mouth as his hands fondled my breast, making my nipples hard and bringing a aching throb and growing wetness between my legs.

Letting my arms slide from around his neck I shrugged myself out of my shirt and reached behind to help him undo my bra. All the time my lips devoured his in a long, slow, hungry kiss filled with all the frustration of my previous relationship.

As soon as the clasp was undone, I again wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close, letting the straps of my bra slide down my arms as I deepened the kiss.
 
David

My hands cup her breasts, massaging them gently, and I feel her nipples grow between my fingers. I run my fingers around them and flick them gently. Her body jerks in response, grinding her lap purposely against mine.

I break the kiss, and lean down to lick and suckle her. Now she is naked from the waist up, and I run my hands up her back, holding her up while my tongue leaves trails of saliva over her chest. I take her nipples into my mouth one by one, circling them with my tongue before gently pushing onto them. She squirms in my grip, and holds onto my shoulders forcefully.
 
Teresa

I wriggled and moaned as his hands, fingers and mouth worked my breasts. After such a long time of not being intimate it was a wonderful feeling.

But the tingling that was going through my breasts was lancing down into my stomach to spread through my now throbbing mound. The desire I had felt at first was quickly turning to need and I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him to me, letting him suckle me as a babe would and enjoying the feeling that ran through me.
 
David

Her hands hold my head, and she presses her body against mine. It's too late to go back. My hands wanders down her stomach, tracing the curves of her hips, moving underneath her skirt, pulling it up to her waist. I caress her ass, pushing my hips up to meet her crotch. She moves up slightly, enough for me to slip my fingers between her legs and feel the warmth of her sex.

I'm amazed to find her panties almost soaked through. My fingers push onto her crotch, rubbing them through her panties, feeling the moisture seep through the material, showing her arousal.
 
Teresa

I couldnt make a sound as his hands pushed up my skirt and begin to explore my hot flesh. I was overwhelmed with glorious sensation and I was reveling in each one.

One hand ran through his hair, down his neck and begin to loosen and take off his tie. That being quickly discarded, I begin to slowly unbutton his shirt, letting my fingertips brush his exposed skin as I did so.

As I worked at undoing his shirt with only one hand I lay my head against his shoulder and moaned softly into his ear, letting him hear my pleasure.
 
David

I run my fingers up and down the length of her crotch, tracing the outline of her pussy through her panties. She starts to unbutton my short, moaning into my ear as my fingers do their work. Gently, I ease aside her panties to place my fingers on her exposed flesh. I feel the fluid of her arousal cover my fingers as I ease my finger gently into her, feeling her muscles contract. My thumb plays with her clit, softly rubbing and flicking it while my fingers explore her.
 
Teresa

My legs closed around his hands trapping them there as I enjoyed his explorations. My mound was throbbing and the wetness from my pussy was coating both his hand and my thighs.

I drew a shuddering breath and begin to nibble and kiss along his neck-letting my tongue dart out and taste his salty flesh before I went on. I was too far gone to care where we were or what our working relationship was. All I knew was that I wanted him and I knew he wanted this too.
 
David

Her legs close around my hands and her pussy grips my fingers as her body shakes in response to my explorations. She kisses my neck, moaning softly all the while.

Unable to resist, I pull her off me and rest her gently on her back. Positioning myself between her legs I start to lick her engorged pussy hungrily, running my tongue over her labia before I focus on her clit, massaging it gently.
 
Teresa

OOC: Hey, handsome. Think I will spend post number 3000 with one of my fav guys.

IC: All I could do was gasp and groan as I lay there, my hands gripping the couch and my back arched to give him better access to my burning pussy. My legs shook at the first touch of his tongue upon my swollen lips and the tingles of pleasure burst through my body taking my breath away.

I could feel the warm liquid run down my thighs as his tongue coaxed it from me, my clit throbbing with the attention it was recieving and my hips bucking up towards him. Entwining my hands in his hair, I pulled him closer to me...my body begging for him to go further-to explore my depths.
 
David

OOC: I'm honoured babe!

IC: Her put her hands on my head, pulling my face closer to her crotch. I put two of my fingers into my mouth to lubricate them, and them slowly inserted them into her wet hole, feeling the heat inside and her juices trickling over my fingers. My tongue moved slowly and purposefully, tracing out numerous patterns in an attempt to coax more pleasure from her beautiful body.

My fingers stroke in and and out of her, making wet sounds with every penetration. Her moans told me she was close, so I increased the speed of my fingers and the movements of my tongue to try and bring her to orgasm.
 
It wasnt going to be long. The combination of his mouth and fingers working my heated sex was sending me ever closer to the edge. The friction was causing my passage to grab and cling to his fingers as I felt the shudders travel through my body.

When my release came it was intense. It had been too long since I had enjoyed such a release and the many times of frustration in the past were in this one orgasm.

I cried out as warm liquid spilled from my throbbing pussy to coat his fingers, my thighs and the couch as my body twisted and writhed under his hands. My breath was coming in short gasps and I moaned as my muscles tightened then loosened again and again...I felt as if it would never stop. I never wanted it to stop.
 
David

Her legs gripped the sides of my head, and her hands held the back of my head as she writhed underneath my tongue and fingers. All I could do was carry on, as every lick and every stroke brought another jerk from her body, and another explusion of cum from her contracting pussy.

Eventually her legs relaxed and her hands loosened their grip, eyes closed as she lay back on the sofa, panting from a mixture of pleasure and extortion. It's been so long since I've done anything to woman that I felt happy myself, able to finally release the frustrations of my failing marriage.

Her eyes opened slowly, and focused on my still fully clothed form.
 
Teresa

The feelings that had run through my body were incredible and I lay there gasping for breath as I came down from the euphoria. Opening my eyes, I looked at this man who had just given me the most pleasure I had ever had in my life.

Sitting up, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a long, lingering kiss before saying,"God, baby, you are so good. Now to make you feel just as great as you made me feel."

With a smile at him, I undid his tie and begin to unbutton his shirt and push it off of his arms. As I exposed his skin, I begin to kiss and nibble along the flesh. Letting my tongue move out to taste his salty skin, I moved over his chest and then pushed him down on the couch to continue to his stomach.

Moving my hands over any of his body that my mouth was not occupying, I let both explore him as I worked to cover every inch that I could find.
 
David

Her hands felt so good on my skin. It was so strange to feel a woman's touch after so long, especially coming from such a beautiful woman who was not my wife. But right now my wife was the least of my concerns as she covered my chest with those soft fingers, her mouth making its way slowly down my body.

Her hands undid my belt while she kissed my stomach, and soon my pants were down and my cock sprang free, rigid with frustration and anticpation. She wrapped a hand around it, and I groaned as she began to stroke it softly.
 
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