A Meeting With My New Attorney

The sky was cloudy and the air was cool, but that's okay. That's my favorite type of weather. Clouds were looming, and it looked like it might rain later in the day. I didn't mind; I love stuff like that. I laughed quietly as I noticed my dog trying to chase a butterfly. I tugged on the leash and smiled up at the darkening sky.

I abruptly stopped and moved my gaze down as I heard someone quickly approaching. A short, stubby redhead with a scowl on her ugly face charged at me, swinging her arms wildly. I dropped the leash and fought back as my dog barked loudly and jumped at my leg.

A tall middle-aged man with dark hair approached us and tried to push us apart. He managed to grab her arms and pull her against him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I exclaimed.

"You bitch," she spit at me in an annoying nasal voice, "You're sleeping with my man!"

I rolled my eyes and said shortly, "I haven't slept with anyone in quite a while."

At this, she began squirming and kicking. "You're a liar!" she screamed.

Shaking my head, I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and called the police.

After I hung up, I turned to the man and said "Thanks, could you just hold her until the police get here? I don't feel like messing my hair up anymore."

He chuckled and nodded.

The police arrived and asked if I wanted to press charges. I, of course, said yes. What nerve did she have attacking me while I was trying to enjoy my afternoon off? Dumb bitch.

An older cop, Officer Hawkins, discussed the details with me. He told me that the man who restrained her had seen the whole thing and agreed to be a witness. He then told me that I had to go down to the station to file a report.

I sighed and thought, "Great, more time taken out of my day by some psycho that I don't even know."

After picking up my dog, I followed Officer Hawkins to his car where he opened the door for me. I thanked him and climbed in. We arrived and went through the whole annoying ordeal, and then he told me I would need to talk to someone at the District Attorney's office the next day. He gave me the address and we shook hands. Finally, 2 hours after my encounter with the annoying redhead, I was able to go home.

Later that night, I was sighing happily in a nice, warm bubble bath as I listened to the rain falling outside. After drying off, I slipped into bed and slept deeply.

Promptly at 9 the next morning, I was walking into the address that Officer Hawkins had given me. The office was small and dingy, but what could be expected for a lowly public servant, right? The secretary invited me in and directed me to a ragged chair in front of a desk that was probably made before her mother was born.

After the secretary left, I pulled out a magazine, popped my bubblegum, and looked incredibly bored. Five minutes later, a really cute guy in a suit strolled in the door. At that moment, I stopped looking bored and almost dropped my magazine. I'm such a dork.

He laughed and extended his hand. I stood up and shook his hand as we introduced ourselves. He moved behind his desk and began organizing papers.

"I've reviewed your case," he began, "and I think that we can charge her with a number of things. We need at least two, so that if one gets thrown out, she could still get charged with the other. Now, we also need to decide how she knew anything about you before that meeting. This way, besides charging her with assault and battery, we could use harassment, invasion of privacy, stalking, and intentional infliction of emotional distress."

I smiled and stood up. "Those fancy lawyer terms have an effect on people, you know... especially me."

He straightened his tie and cleared his throat as I seated myself on the corner of his desk, letting my short black skirt ride higher on my thigh. "Well..." he started.

I leaned over and kissed him deeply, stopping his words. His hands came up to tangle themselves in my hair as he slowly stood up. His hand made its way under my shirt, rubbing my nipple in slow circles. As it hardened under his soft touch, I moaned quietly. I struggled with his belt in a breathless frenzy and finally got it undone.

He pushed my sweater up farther and began sucking on my nipple. His warm tongue felt so deliciously wonderful. I ran my fingers through his soft hair and then moved my hands back down to work on his pants.

After I pulled his hard cock out, I rubbed it slowly and he pushed me back onto his desk. He grabbed the sides of my pink satin g-string and pushed it down to my ankles. He got on top of me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist tightly.

We kissed again, letting our tongues twirl around one another as he guided his hard cock into my wet pussy. I arched my back and moaned loudly; it felt so marvelous. I sucked lightly on his earlobe and teased his neck with my teeth as he used both of his excellent hands to massage my tits.

As he pumped in and out of me, I thrust my hips to meet his every move. Our mouths came back together in their own erotic mating ritual, and I began moaning through our kiss. My hands gripped his shoulders tightly as I closed my eyes and tossed my head back, cumming all over his cock. He groaned and laid his head on my shoulder, pressing his warm lips against the curve of my neck, as he shot his hot load deep inside me.

He lifted his head up, and I looked into his eyes, laughing a little. He backed off of his desk and straightened himself as I sat up slowly.

"Best damn business meeting I've ever had," he commented with a chuckle.

As I tidied up my own clothes, I winked at him. "So, when is our next meeting?"

He tossed back his head and laughed. "How about tomorrow? Same time."

"Sounds great," I said as she picked up my purse and walked towards the door. "See you tomorrow, stud."