The Account Manager (closed for IntriguedLover)

Ben had been glum on the way home; the sunshine of the day didn't help. What rotten luck, to run into Adam Garrison at the pier. He'd been with a woman who was facing away, so Ben didn't know who it was, and couldn't stick around to find out.

A sudden thought struck Ben: Could she be someone from the firm? It was unlikely, but still... He tried to work out in his head whether that would make his trysting with Cassie easier or more complicated...

When he'd pulled into the driveway Gloria's car was still gone, so he'd pulled out his phone and dialed. When Cassie picked up, he started right in. "I'm sorry, Sweetness; I saw Adam Garrison at the pier. I had to walk away, and pretend we weren't together there; it was too risky." He hated this, that they had to keep their connection hidden. But his, and her, job depended on it.
 
"Hey! It's alright. The time we spent together was great anyway. Anytime that I share with you is amazing, baby," she admitted to him. She had seen who it was with Mr. Garrison but was hesitant as to either tell Ben or not. He would tell her if it was someone close to her anyway.

"Ben, I saw who was with Garrison. It might not be someone you would want to hear being with him," she paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing. "They were a ways off, but I was certain when I turned back to look before leaving. Ben, it was your wife." She stopped talking and waited to hear his response. There was so much silence. "Ben?"
 
Ben's brain wouldn't work. He'd heard the words, but try as he might, they just didn't process. He looked at them from this way, and from that, but they still seemed to be written in some obscure foreign tongue. The meaning just wouldn't come clear.

Suddenly aware that the silence had stretched too long, he spoke into the receiver. "I, uh...I'll have to call you back." Without waiting for her response he hit the "end" button.

Gloria. She'd said that the woman with Garrison was Gloria. At the pier. With Adam Garrison. She'd said she had some errands to run. She'd been vague, and he'd been too concentrated on seeing Cassie to ask.

Well. This...this is...I don't know what this is, actually... the voice in his head said. He flashed back to the company Christmas party; Gloria and Adam had spent a lot of time with each other, laughing, talking animatedly, casually touching...At the time he'd thought it a little odd, but was thankful that she was enjoying herself; the previous year she'd complained of being bored to tears by the stuffy senior staff and their stuffy wives.

What was she doing at the pier with Adam Garrison? he asked himself, and the answer came to him immediately: the same thing I was doing there with Cassie. She was meeting her lover for a day of fun, just as he had been. He had no proof, but he was sure of it.

She'd been so affectionate lately, initiating sex at odd moments, dragging him into the bedroom as soon as he came home, rolling over in the middle of the night to grab his cock or kiss him passionately or put his hand on her hardening nipple or all three...and the sex had been great.

And he now thought he knew why. After coming from seeing Cassie he was often still aroused, and once he'd grabbed her from behind as she was cooking, pressing his rock-hard erection against her smooth ass; she had giggled, and just shucked down her slacks without turning around, letting him do as he pleased...he'd fucked her hard standing doggy against the kitchen counter, and she'd cum twice before he finished himself.

And all those weeks when Henry was gone and he'd been staying late to go over accounts, she'd never raised any objection. And once when he'd arrived home she hadn't been there, and when she pulled in she'd said she'd been shopping, but that night she'd been particularly enthusiastic in love-making...

No, it was becoming more and more solid in his mind. Gloria was fucking Adam Garrison. And you're fucking a hot young thing from the office, the voice chimed in. And although he thought it too crass and sordid a description of what he felt for Cassie, he had to admit that objectively speaking it was the literal truth.

But what did it mean? For him, for Gloria, for Cassie? He was now making hot love with two women, both of whom he cared for deeply, and it was all getting tangled and twisted...

He dialed Cassie's number again. "Sweetness? I'm sorry, I can't talk right now. I need to think about a lot of things over the rest of the weekend. Can we talk about it Monday at the office?"
 
"I, uh...I'll have to call you back." She heard from him on the other end of the line. "Uh okay, sorr---" she started to speak before hearing the beep signalling that he had hung up. She thought about how this must be upsetting him. She put the phone down to her side while she sat there on the couch. She knew that he must be feeling a lot of emotions at this point.

She got up and went to the kitchen. She made herself some green tea while waiting for him to call her back. She thought about how at the last Christmas Party, Mr. Garrison had been with a bunch of the different women, whether they were partners with the company or wives of other employees. He was almost as bad as Henry when it came to hitting on women. Even though he has a wife, he's still flirting around a bit.

She sat back down just in time for Ben to be calling her back. She picked up her phone, "Sweetness? I'm sorry, I can't talk right now. I need to think about a lot of things over the rest of the weekend. Can we talk about it Monday at the office?" She thought about it for a moment, "Um sure. Whenever you are available. No rush." Her heart sank for a moment before she said "Until then."

There was no 'I love you' or 'See you then Sexy'. She didn't want to say anything that might upset him. She hung up the phone, putting it back down and getting up from her spot. She left the tea on the table and went to the bathroom. She couldn't even bring herself to drink the tea. She got out of her clothes and threw them in the hamper. Cassie stepped in the shower to think things over.

As the water ran down her back, her mind shifted to how things might be different come Monday morning at work. The notion came into her head again that their time together might come to an end. She shook her head at the thought and finished the shower quickly.
 
Gloria came home later than usual that night. She breezed in with a smile, humming to herself. "Why so late?" Ben asked, already sure he knew the answer. "Oh, I had some things I had to do, then I ran into an old friend, and I lost track of the time," she answered glibly. Ben decided not to press it.

He moved up behind her hand encircled her waist with his arms. "I missed you," he murmured as he nuzzled her neck. She leaned her head back and sighed with pleasure at his touch. After a few moments, she said in a low voice, "I bought some new lingerie at that new adult store on Washington. Want me to model it for you?"

He smiled into her neck. "Only if I can take it off you later," he said into her ear, and licked it. She giggled. "Deal," she whispered; turning and taking his hand, she led him through the house towards the bedroom...

After an enthusiastic fuck-session that included tickling, spanking, and a rough-riding finish in reverse-cowgirl, he watched her as she slept contentedly. He couldn't remember ever wanting her as much as he did these days. Oh, yeah, maybe when they were first together, but not in a decade or so...until he'd met Cassie.

Was it possible, he wondered, for two married people to both be having affairs and have it bring them closer, rather than splitting them apart? It certainly seemed to him that that was what was happening, here. After lying awake and thinking about it for a long time, he decided he would not mention to her that he'd seen her with Adam Garrison, first because it would lead to questions as to why he was at the pier, but second--and this was more important in his mind--her fucking Garrison made her happy, happier than he'd seen her in a long time. And whatever made her happy was okay in his book...especially since he seemed to be reaping the benefit of some kind of overspill from it. Adam wasn't the sort of man he'd have preferred her to be carrying on with, but the choice wasn't his to make.

Besides, her going with Adam would make his meeting with Cassie that much easier; he knew that he could make up any sort of excuse and she would accept it, because it would give her the opportunity to get together with Adam Garrison.

Having come to resolution in his own mind, he lay down, moved in close to spoon her, gathered her close with his arm, and drifted off to sleep, content.
 
Cassie was home alone as usual. There really wasn't much to do this weekend. She picked up her phone and skimmed through the contacts. Everyone she knew was either out of town or busy this evening. She sighed at the fact that she really didn't have a party life but it didn't bother her one iota.

She plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. Nothing was on. Damn she said under her breath. She was completely lost in her own thoughts. She wondered how Ben was doing. The time was now 11pm. She knew that he wouldn't be calling her this late. Perhaps it was for the best.

That had been Mrs. Crawford that she saw. Hopefully things hadn't gone sour for Ben when she had gotten home. Cassie's mind was rushing around and she was getting quite a migraine from thinking it over. She opened her laptop and thought she would send him an email. She must have opened the mail browser a dozen times, backspaced so many letters before she completely gave up.

She leaned against the arm of the couch looking at the television. Her eyes were starting to close at this point. She really didn't want to get up and move to the bedroom. The maid had come in and straightened everything up earlier that day and all Cassie wanted to do was just fall asleep here.

She pulled a blanket over herself and fell asleep. She woke up in the same position that she had fallen asleep in. She got up and turned off the TV that she had left on and pushed the blanket to the side.

She looked at her phone and just put it to the side. No word from him. Oh well. She got up and looked outside the window. The sun was just barely coming over the horizon, "Damn, I wish I could sleep past 9 on the weekend." She got dressed and decided to go out for a quick danish at Regino's. Perhaps she could keep her mind away from thinking about him. But since Regino's is across the street from D'Georgio's, where they had gone the first time for dinner, her mind would instantly think to him where it has been all night.
 
Monday morning dawned bright and sunny. Ben whistled on his way into the office; he was feeling good. He and Gloria had had a great Sunday, and this morning she'd awakened him with a long, slow, sloppy wet blowjob. If this was the result of seeing Adam Garrison, he wouldn't complain...

He spotted Cassie on his way to his office, and waved. Damn, she was as pretty as ever. He had to ask her about that weekend upstate....

When lunchtime came around, he stopped by her desk. "You said something about a cabin upstate..." he began. "When can you arrange it?"
 
Monday came and soon Cassie was making her way to work. She had spent most of her Sunday alone and that was about it. She looked around and noticed that Ben had come in. She waved in response to his own and continued with her work.

Soon lunchtime was upon them and he had stopped by her desk. When he asked about cabin upstate, "Oh sure.. Um, whenever you would be available to do so. It's available for rent anytime." She looked into his eyes, there was something different about the way he was acting. "This is none of my business, but sir...you seem happier."
 
Ben smiled at Cassie. "Actually, I am happier, much happier than I thought I would be this morning. I did some hard thinking over the weekend, and I reached some conclusions and resolutions that have relieved a lot of the tension in my thinking. So, yes, I'm happier now than I think I've been in a long time."

He dropped his hand and gently stroked his fingers across the back of her hand on the desk. Only once--they were in the office, after all, and anyone could see them. "And not the least reason I'm happy is because of you," he said softly, gazing at her fondly.

That only lasted a few seconds, however. He straightened his shoulders, and assumed a business-like attitude. "We'll talk later about that cabin, okay? I don't think it's going to be as much of a problem getting away as I originally thought." Gloria would accept whatever excuse he came up with, he was sure; she would see it as her golden opportunity to spend a weekend with Adam Garrison.

He mentally shook his head as he went back to his office. Life took stranger turns sometimes than he had ever imagined.
 
"I see. Well I am thankful that you are happy, Ben," she said, smiling at the small touches here and there. "I'll call upstate when I get off work today and find out what is needed up there." People were starting to come back from lunch and they had to get back to work.

Cassie was having a tough time coming to terms that he was this happy, but perhaps it was for the best. Ben hadn't been so excited over anything in a while, especially since they started seeing each other. "Had Mrs. Crawford seen us?" she thought to herself. "No, she couldn't have."

She shrugged and continued working on the proposals to other clients she would need for the next day. The rest of the Monday went by without any issues. Henry for once wasn't there and a lot of the women were happy about that.

Cassie walked up to Ben's door and knocked, opening just a little ways, "I'm leaving for the day, Mr. Crawford. I will see you tomorrow. We have joint clients tomorrow and I'll need you in the meeting room for the presentation."
 
Ben looked up from what he was doing. "Cassie, please come in..."

When she had done so, looking at him quizzically, he smiled. "I don't have anything in particular to talk about; I just wanted to look at the prettiest girl here."
 
Cassie walked in and waited for him to speak. When he said that about her, she couldn't help but blush. "Um...Thank you, Ben," she said once she checked to make sure that no one was around.

"Well, I'm here looking at the handsomest man in the entire world," she said with a smile.
 
Ben leaned back in his chair, smiling. "Why, thank you," he said, and meant it. "I did want to pass on one little bit of news, however," he continued coyly. "I think you'll like it--I certainly did."

"Henry is leaving the company," he said leaning forward. "That's strictly confidential, you understand," he added. "The announcement won't be formal until tomorrow. But..." and here he paused, drawing out the suspense a little, "...that means you'll be reassigned to another manager. And..." he paused again, knowing the curiosity was killing her, "...that would be...me."

"I asked for you at the staff meeting this morning when the managers were told about his leaving," Ben continued. "I said I thought you were smart, capable, and had a great work ethic--all of which I believe, by the way. So I asked if could have you on my team, and there were no objections."

"So what do you think? Think we'll be able to work together?"
 
The words from Ben's mouth were almost unbelievable! Henry....leaving? Her now being under Ben....directly? It was so much for her to take in at once. "Oh my god! Yes, we'll um...ahem...we'll be able to work fine together, Ben." Cassie was beside herself with joy and happiness. "You don't know how much I want to jump on your lap right now and just kiss you," she exclaimed to him.

She calmed herself down a bit before continuing. "How did you get----how did this come to be?" She was questioning him. She shouldn't be. She is happier than she had been in days. All from this little bit of news. "I cannot wait for the change to take place!" She noticed her voice was loud again and calmed down seeing his eyes.

She stood up and looked to him, "I will get to calling the cabin resort this evening when I get home." She smiled wider than she had in days.
 
Ben smiled widely at her reaction. It was what he had hoped for. "I can't tell you any specifics, mind you," he cautioned, "and don't say anything to anyone before they send around the official announcement. But it's real."

He leaned forward across his desk. "You are a very bright, very conscientious young woman and a good account manager, in addition to being beautiful and a wonderful lover. I know you'll be a great addition to my team. And also..." he continued, leaning back again, "...it means we resume our after-work reviews. You're still an addition to my work-load, and it will just be easier to go over your accounts outside the usual workday, at least for a while."

"And after we review your accounts," he dropped his voice low, "I intend to review your luscious anatomy, in exacting detail, every week." He winked. "And frankly, nothing sounds better than you jumping on my lap and kissing me...and then staying there and riding up and down on my aching cock until we both explode. But..." he paused, " that will have to wait for now."

"Yes, please call about that cabin. And the sooner, the better."
 
The sound of his words. It sent shivers down her spine, but the good kind of chills. "Yes sir.." she said with a wide smile. She turned to leave out and noticed that all of the office was empty. She turned back slightly, "You know...the maintenance department won't be around for another hour or so.." She walked to the windows and closed the blinds slowly, letting him take in her luxurious curves.

She walked back over to him at the desk and pulled out his chair so he was even with her. "I could...give the head of my accounts a bit of...head," she said with such an alluring tone. She knelt down in front of him and noticed the massive bulge -- the bulge that drives her dreams crazy at night while she sleeps.

She removed his belt part of the way, undoing the clasp and then his zipper --- slowly. She never lost eye contact with him as she released his huge erection from beneath its confines. She then looked from him to the cockhead between his legs, glistening with precum as she licked her lips. "Is this approved of, boss?" she said looking back up at him.
 
He watched, growing erect, as she spoke and walked to the blinds. Oh, yeah... he thought; the unexpected opportunity was one of the most erotic moments...

He fought hard to keep from squirming as she slowly undid his belt, his clasp, his zipper. It was a relief when his engorged rod finally could escape the constraints of his pants. But as she licked her lips and asked,
"Is this approved of, boss?"
, he couldn't keep from moving his hips a little--it was impossible to sit still, anticipating the delicious, sensuous treat that he knew was coming.

"Hmm...I don't know..." he said, affecting mock uncertainty. "It's not one of the normal business practices put out in the employee handbook...but I guess it'll be okay." He smiled and leaned back, thoroughly prepared to enjoy this to the fullest...
 
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She looked to him in the eyes one last time before licking his cock thoroughly -- swirling her tongue around the head before it took a dive down the side and back up to the other side. She looked back into his eyes before she sank down her mouth over his shaft and licked the underside with her tongue.

She pulled off just long enough to nibble on the side of his dick. She took his entire length into her mouth, taking him deep within her throat as she felt him throb with every sucking motion that she did. She loved the feel of his cock in her mouth -- almost as much as having it deep within her cunt.

She tasted his precum and it drove her wild with lust. She began massaging his balls as she pulled her mouth off of his cock allowing him to see the drool dripping from her tongue that was connected to his rod. She then took him deep within her mouth once again, his cock thoroughly coated with her saliva. She was enjoying this so much.
 
He groaned involuntarily and closed his eyes, his head thrown back as she worked her way up and down his throbbing cock, her lips and tongue so soft and warm and pliable. "Oh, God...that feels soooo goooood..." he mumbled. His hands moved to rest on her head as she bobbed and sucked and took him deep.

"Cassie..." he whispered, lost in the delirious pleasure of her mouth. "Oh, fuck..." He couldn't keep from bucking his hips a little, thrusting up as the velvety vice of her lips descended his length. "Oh, yeah...just like that...oh, shit...Oh God...you make me crazy...aghhhh..."

His climax was building, like slowly roiling oil collecting in the pit of his balls. He wouldn't be able to take much more of this. He opened his eyes to watch the beautiful sight of his dick disappearing and reappearing, her own pleasure at giving him this wonderous gift written on her face.
 
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Cassie was loving the sound his words made as he was beside himself with pleasure. She could feel his balls begin to tighten, signalling that he was getting ready to blow his load. She was more than ready to take his entire seed into her waiting throat. She pulled her mouth off of him to give him a bit of rest, bringing a grunt from his mouth as she blew lightly on the moistened tip.

She watched his cock throb as she did so -- rising more and more with each little breath of hers on his tip. She licked the slit that was oozing precum and looked to him. She kept teasing him with her tongue, bringing him closer and closer then backing off again. She loved the way he shook in the chair -- it turned her on so much.

She was building him up for a massive orgasm as she played with his cock, letting it run along her lips, making her moan against it. Cassie teased him a few more time before she looked up to him, "Now you cum." She knew he was ready at this point. The look on his face was enough to make her moan more as she took him into her mouth once again.

She continued bobbing up and down, placing one hand of his on her head and the other to twist her nipple. She reached the hand that had been caressing his balls up to his ear. She knew that with this added sensuality that he would cum more. She moaned as she felt him about to explode and twirled her tongue around his tip while it was in her mouth. Oh she was ready!
 
Ben was going insane. The fire in his belly was building, building...Cassie kept teasing, bringing him to the brink, then backing off, then bringing him to the brink again, then backing off...He was struggling hard not to just grab her head in both hands and push himself into her mouth and down her throat and let go. But this was her show, and she was obviously enjoying it, and he would let her run it.
"Now you cum."

GOD YES!! [/I[ he thought. finally!! She took his hand and pushed it down her top to play with her nipple, while at the same time reaching up to pinch his earlobe. And all the while she held him in her mouth, her tongue swirling and twirling around and under his swollen mushroom head...

"GAAAhhh!!" he cried out as his balls erupted, shooting stream after stream of thick, white jism into her mouth and over her tongue. His hips bucked once, then froze as every muscle in his body locked up. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't move, as white-hot explosions of pleasure blew through his body beginning in his groin and shooting out to every nerve ending and extremity. It seemed to go on, and on, and on, wave after wave of ecstasy. His mind would explode if it didn't end...

And then it was past, and he collapsed back into his chair, heaving and panting. She was still licking and sucking his cockhead, having swallowed and swallowed again. The exquisite feeling of her tongue on his over-sensitized flesh was almost enough to trigger another orgasm.

It didn't, but it felt unbelievably good, nonetheless.
 
As she continued to suck his cock, she felt him tense up more than he had before. She felt the warm seed rising from the base of his cock as his hips bucked, shooting his load down her waiting throat. "God! What a load," she thought to herself as she kept up the sucking motion, making sure to milk him for all he had. It seemed like the cumming would never end until his body finally relaxed in the chair.

She made sure to lick him completely, cleaning his cock free of whatever white goodness was left. She kissed the head before she replaced his softening member back into his boxers and zipping him up, buckling his belt once again. His eyes were blank and his mouth was frozen in a state of awe. "I believe that was good, agreed?" she asked him with a wide smile on her face. She stood up and adjusted her breast under her dress.

She handed him a few tissues to wipe the sheen of sweat from his forehead. Cassie looked into his eyes and sat on his lap. "I'm not going to kiss you because of what I just did, but I can sit here for just a moment like I wanted to," she said laying her head over on his.
 
Ben shook himself, coming back to the world. "No," he said. "Kiss me. I want to taste me on your mouth." And he leaned forward and caught her lips with his, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, running it along her tongue, teeth, the insides of her cheeks. After a long lip-lock, he released her. "If it's okay for you to taste it, why shouldn't it be okay for me?"

He ran his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his chest, rocking gently and basking in the warmth of her weight snuggled against him. "I wish we could stay like this forever..."

At last he stirred and made motions for her to stand. "The cleaning crew will be here, soon. Which doesn't leave me enough time to repay you for that wonderful, wonderful blowjob. God, girl, you are awesome; the things you can do with your mouth should be required study in every sex ed course in the country..."

They stood and straightened their clothing. Ben caught her around the waist for one last, short but passionate kiss, then he smiled. "See you tomorrow morning," he said softly. "And don't forget to check on that cabin. I want to spend a weekend exploring every possible way I can drive you crazy."
 
She kissed him on the lips as he asked and let him taste his own essence still fresh on her tongue. When he pulled back and asked that, "Most men don't like the taste of their own cum.."

She stood and looked to him, "I will call the resort upstate as soon as I get home. You can make up for everything there...I think I shall bring my toys along..." She smiled slyly as she remembered the night that he experimented on her with the different assortment of the sex toys. Her pussy quivered at just the thought of that happening again.

She smiled and walked out of the office, "I'll email you about the cabin later on..Until tomorrow.." She walked to the elevator and made her way to the car. She went home, opening the door then standing against it as she closed it. She sighed happily. She was happier than she had been in a while. And it was all because of him.

She walked to the bedroom and picked up the laptop to check for the number of the Upstate Cabin Retreat.. She called and the receptionist picked up.

"UCR - Upstate Cabin Retreat, this is Melanie speaking.. Are you calling to make a reservation or to cancel," the voice said from the other end.
"Hi, I'm calling to see if you have a reservation available for a king size cabin, possibly for this coming weekend," Cassie spoke to the other person.
"Oh yes. I believe we have that available for you. Would it be under your name or someone else?"
"Mine," Cassie said finishing setting it up.

She hung up the phone after getting it all set and opened a new email to compose. She typed in Ben's email and began to type.

"Hey sexy..We're on for this Friday, check in by 9pm. Full weekend trip with check out at Noon on Sunday. I think if you pick me up after work on Friday, we can make it upstate to the resort. It's not too far. See you tomorrow. -Cass." She sent it and awaited his response.
 
Ben read the text and smiled. He would think of something--a business retreat, a few of the senior managers going away for a weekend to discuss strategy on what direction the firm should take, and so on, and so on. He was sure Gloria wouldn't raise much of an objection, if any--it would provide her with an entire weekend to fall into Adam Garrison's arms without worrying about bumping into Ben inconveniently. The irony of the situation didn't escape him: He was providing his wife an opening to cheat on him with another man specifically so he could cheat on her with another woman...

Life does take some strange turns... he thought. But if it worked for all concerned, well...

He typed a brief response: Sounds wonderful. Can't wait. See you tomorrow.
 
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