Author's Note: This series is a continuation of the story begun with introduction of the characters in "The Blissfield" and continued in "The Log Cabin".
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"Morning, Baby," David said, sitting on the bed beside Holly. He was dressed in a light summer suit, and was slipping on his shoes. He ran his hand up over the sheet feeling her naked body shift underneath. She rolled over from her side to her back luring his hand to her breast.
"Mmm, morning," she said as his fingertips grazed across her stiff nipple.
"I've got a bunch of meetings this morning, by why don't you come up and meet me for lunch? You could meet the staff and I'm sure they'd like to meet you."
"That sounds like fun," she said sleepily. "Cuz I've got the afternoon off work."
"Oh rub it in, why don't ya?" he laughed, leaning over to kiss her fully on the lips. "I've got to go, Babe."
"Aww, do you have to?" she said taking hold of his hand and moving it over the sheet from her breast down between her legs.
"Come on, Baby. You know it isn't fair to start something that can't be finished."
"Who says it has to be finished right away?" she smiled.
"Well, I've got a couple of important meetings with customers and I can't very well be greeting them with a hard on."
"Oh, yes," she said, letting her hand slip up his thigh. "How inappropriate would that be?"
When her hand eased up over his crotch, cupping him through the light material of his trousers and boxers, she could feel his cock twitch and begin to grow. She knew that he was having second thoughts as his fingers began to move against her under the smooth silky feel of the sheet. She let her leg fall farther open as he caressed her mound, his middle finger slipping between the folds of her pussy, bringing a shiver to her body.
"That would be very inappropriate," he replied, kissing her lips again. "And very un-businesslike. Now I've got to go, Baby."
"Tease!" she hissed as he rose up from the bed.
He leaned back over the bed and kissed her a final time. "Meet me for lunch."
"What should I wear?" she asked, pulling the sheet up around her.
"Surprise me," he said with a smile. "You know how I like surprises."
"Bye, Hon," she said as he walked toward the door.
"S'long, Baby," he replied with a wink.
It had been over two months since they had moved in together, and the time had flown past so quickly. As summer had turned decidedly into fall, their love had only grown. The apartment was a beautiful place, a large two bedroom with two baths and a private terrace and attached parking. She loved thinking about how it was theirs, the first thing they had really shared since falling in love. Their friends had been supportive but their families had been skeptical, some even warning her that it would never last. Who knew for sure how long anything could last? But at least they were together now and every minute had exceeded her expectations.
She roused herself from the bed and dressed. Some light aerobics, some long stretches, a light morning workout, shower and breakfast before she headed off to class was her usual routine. But today, she might not have time to come home and change before meeting him for lunch, so she decided to dress before leaving for school. What to wear? It would have to be good enough for classes and for meeting up with David at work. Then she thought of what would work perfectly. She fished out a sheer black bra and thong with pretty lace trim from her lingerie drawer along with a pair of sheer black stockings. She had been saving this tiny little ensemble for a while. Once dressed, she looked herself over in the mirror. The skirt was snug but not too short. With the top button fastened the jacket looked modest enough for classes, yet with it unbuttoned, she knew she could tease him over lunch. She could always add a light touch of makeup in the car before meeting him.
Deciding to check her email before leaving, she sat down and clicked on her computer. Sure enough she had mail. A couple of junk mailings-like she needed a bigger penis-a note from a study group at college, and a new one from David. He must be at work already she thought as she opened it up.
My Darling Holly, It's only been an hour and I've missed you already. I wish you knew what a wonderful feeling it is to wake up every morning and feel you beside me. I wish you knew how much I have enjoyed living with you and sharing the simple pleasures of life each day. Whether we are out on the town, entertaining with friends, or spending a quiet evening at home, I have grown to love you more with every passing day. And when we make love the next time, please know that it is my burning desire and love for you that makes it so intense and enjoyable! Love, David
She clicked to save it to her filing cabinet that was filled with the poems and notes that he had sent her ever since they had fallen in love. Even though they were now together every day, she sometimes would read a favorite one just to re-experience the feeling and emotion that she remembered when first reading it. Seeing the time, she had to hurry off to class.
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It was nearly 11:30 when David heard a familiar voice echo down the hallway. Of course, all the voices were familiar, but this one was special. There was a lilt and laugh to it that was so full of life. He was nearly done with an email, the last thing he absolutely had to do before lunch. His phone buzzed.
"Hello," he said, picking up his phone as he tried to finish his message.
"There's a very pretty girl here to see you," said Jacky, the receptionist. "She says she has an appointment you for lunch."
"Tell her I'll be right out," he replied clicking on send and hoping his message was complete enough and went ok.
By the time he reached the lobby, just down the hall from his office, the company president had spotted Holly and had already introduced himself and was shaking her hand. David felt his heart skip a beat when he saw her in her crisp black business suit and heels. She looked over and her face lit up when she saw him. He stepped right up to her, slipped his hand around her waist, and kissed her on the cheek.
"Hi, Baby," he said. "You've met Ralph I see."
She nodded, a shy smile curling her mouth.
"Well, David," Ralph said in a grandiose fashion. "When you were saying something about what a lucky guy you were, I didn't get the full picture until I met your friend here, Holly is it?"
As they stood chatting, it took just a matter of minutes for everyone in the company to find a reason to stroll through the lobby; all were obviously checking out the pretty red headed visitor dressed in black.
"I'm sure you have much more to do than stand around and talk with me," Ralph finally said with a smile. "But make sure he takes you on a tour. We do all sorts of really neat things here, and David does give the best tours."
"I'll be sure he shows me everything," she said, winking at David.
"Sure why don't I show you around now, if you'd like," he offered.
"All right," she agreed.
He escorted her along the hallways pointing out the various production departments, engineering and sales demonstration rooms. The production areas had glass partitions along the hallway that allowed you to see what was going on. He carefully described what the various personnel were doing. She listened partly amused by what he said and how he said it, but also by how everyone seemed so friendly and greeted him as they worked their way through the plant. She could tell that in the few months that he had worked here, how popular and respected he had become.
"So that's about it," he said when they started retracing their steps toward the front of the building. "I think I've shown you everything."
"There is one thing," she said, noting the question in his eyes.
"What's that, Babe?"
She leaned up and whispered in his ear, "You haven't shown me where you work."
"Well, we're heading that way right now," he remarked. "I have to grab my jacket anyway." They crossed the lobby and turned down the hallway that leads to his office. "Isn't much, but I call it home."
It was a nice room, at twelve feet square or more, with a large window that looked out onto the woods nearby. It was simple furnished with a nice curved desk and computer, an executive armchair, and a couple of visitor chairs near the desk.
"This looks so much like you," she said. "I can see you now, working away late in the afternoon when I'm calling you up to bug ya."
David slipped behind the desk and began to sign off his computer. "You can have a seat if you want," he remarked, gesturing toward the visitor chairs. Glancing down at the crowded desktop, Holly began stacking some of the folders and papers in order to clear some room on the desktop next to him. She eased her butt up on the desk and crossed her legs. He looked up at her sitting there with a big smile on her face. "That's not what I had in mind."
"I know, but you know how I love to play with ya," she laughed, uncrossing her legs, the stockings hissing sexily. "That's all part of the plan."
"Oh, and what plan is that?"
"You know how I talked about having sex at that office a couple times? Well, you're here and I'm here, so ..."
David began to laugh. "That is a tempting proposition," he said, running his hand up along her leg, but his eyes still locked on hers. "A very tempting proposition."
She began to ease her legs apart, just enough to give him a sweet hint of what lay up between her legs. His fingers glided farther up reaching the lace tops of her stockings. She looked down at him, her mouth open slightly, the tip of her tongue circling her lips. She undid the top button of her jacket and knew that he could see the tops of her breasts as she leaned forward.
"Are you trying to turn me on?" he asked.
"I thought I was doing a whole lot more than that," she said, raising a leg farther up, letting more light fall into the space between her legs under her skirt.
She propped her foot up on his desk. His fingertips had reached the warm soft skin of her thigh and danced around in circles as they wandered higher along her thigh. When he looked down from her eyes, he could easily see her legs, her stockings, and the slit of her pussy barely visible through her sheer black panties.
