Jerry was stretched out on the sofa, Stacy was cradled in his arms as they watched the Red Sox taking it to the Yankee's. While Stacy enjoyed the game, she didn't have any team preferences. Jerry, on the other hand, was a life-long Bosox fan and eagerly looked forward to the Sox Yankee's games.
Stacy was rubbing his forearm, "I understand Maria stopped by yesterday."
"Huh, yeah, you could say that" thinking about his encounter on his desk top.
"She told me" Stacy smiled, knowing she had set Jerry up.
"You coulda told me or at least forewarned me" he said. "I was scared shitless at first."
"What fun would that have been?" laughing, envisioning his predicament. "But you screwed her anyways, didn't you?" knowing full well he did.
"Well. What can I say? She was sitting on my desk totally exposed. And you did tell me to make her happy."
"Yes, I did" Stacy smiled as she replied. "You know, she's going to want more."
Jerry was silent for a few seconds. He had gone from being single to being in love with a beautiful woman whom he cherished and he loved being in bed with. In addition, he was now expected to have sex with Stacy's 'aunt'. "I kinda figured" was his only reply. "Dammit Poppy, that's two strike outs in a row!" Jerry yelled out as he watched the camera follow-up Ortiz back to the dugout for the second time.
"Honey, it's just a game".
"Not when it's the Yankee's it's not" he proclaimed.
Watching the TV, she rubbed his arm some more, "She's important to me Jer."
"I know she is. It's just weird, that's all. She's my boss. People don't usually go around fucking their boss."
Turning to face him, "No, they don't." It was an unusual situation, she had to admit. Even she didn't see this one coming. "I know that she enjoyed it. She said that she doesn't want to mess things up between us, but she wouldn't mind some more time with you. But I understand if you're reluctant to." Sitting up a little, she placed her hand on the slight bulge in his trousers, "I don't blame her really. I know that I can't seem to get enough of this."
"Oh god, Stacy, you keep doing that..."
She simply smiled, feeling his penis respond to her touch. Rubbing the outside of his pants a little more, "Maybe we should play our own game, I think you have a good chance of scoring a home run" Stacy smiled and she turned and looked at Jerry.
Seeing the desire in her eyes, Jerry picked up the remote and hit 'record'. Any other game and he would have turned off the tube. This one he'd come back to.
*****
Friday afternoon found Jerry deeply immersed in the details of the contract between Ambrose and their new Dallas customer. He didn't hear Stacy come in until she was standing beside his desk. The aroma of her perfume wafted across his nose, causing him to finally look up. Breaking into a broad grin, "Hi there. I didn't hear you come in."
She sat on the corner of his desk with one leg dangling in front of him and the other still on the floor, "I know. I walked by several time and you never looked up. Are you almost done? You've have been so focused on this deal this last week that I sometimes think you've forgotten about me."
Jerry looked at the leg swinging in front of him. She was wearing black nylons and he wondered if they were stockings or pantyhose. He quickly glanced at the door to see that it was closed. Looking up at her and placed a hand on the inside of her knee, "I know. I'm sorry. This is important to me and to the company. I just want to make sure it's right."
Moving her leg just a little to give him better access, "I know it is. It's important to me as well. But I need some of you too. Look at you. You've been all tensed up all week long. We haven't had sex since Sunday and I'm a lady in need."
Moving his hand higher, he was able to determine that she was wearing stockings. "I know. I'll make it up to you this weekend."
Scooting a little more onto his desk, "Promise?" She could feel his hand rub the outside of her panties. She missed the feel of his tongue there.
Jerry could feel his cock begin to stir, feeling the heat coming from her "I promise. We'll go out to the lake tomorrow and stay naked all day."
Stacy pulled his hand out from under her skirt and hopped off the desk. "Let me give you something that will help make sure you keep your promise."
He had to scoot back just a little as she crawled under the desk between his knees and pulled down his zipper. Reaching in, she pulled out his erection and took it into her mouth. Fortunately the desk was an old style wooden desk where it touched the floor all the way around. Jerry looked at the door again and realized that it was not locked. Once again, they didn't take the precaution that they should have. As she worked her mouth and tongue over his shaft, he sure as hell wasn't going to stop her now. He just leaned back and closed his eyes as he felt her engulf him.
Her ministrations combined with the fact that he hadn't been intimate with Stacy for nearly a week caused him to come close to orgasm in fairly short order; until there was a knock at the door. He quickly grabbed the sheets of paper on his desk, hoping it would give the impression that he was reading. Maria opened the door just enough to poke her head in. "Jerry, oh good, you're working on the contract. Are you almost done?"
Jerry was too afraid to say a word and simply nodded that he was.
"Good, don't let me interrupt you. Bring it in to my office when you're done and we can get it signed off." He nodded again as she stepped away closing the door behind her.
Jerry looked at the closed door relieved that Maria apparently was not concerned with his lack of speech. Just then, the door opened again and Maria's head popped back around the corner, "Oh and tell Stacy when she's done under your desk to come see me as well." Maria smiled and winked before leaving.
"Oh god" Jerry nearly choked with Maria's parting comment but his attention was immediately drawn to the renewed vigor that Stacy was taking with his cock. He erupted into her mouth and felt like he was being drained.
