** This is the Fourth in a series. You can read it as a stand alone story or for a fuller experience please read my other stories, Hidden Pleasures, The Desire, and The Island which involve the same characters.**
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Capture Me
Chapter 1.
Lightning flashed brightly in the distance, followed shortly after by the low rumble of thunder.
Jennifer Stokes turned her chair to look out the large window at a storm rolling in fast from the west and sighed heavily. Rain would soon be pelting the glass as it had, on and off for most of the previous week.
The dark clouds seemed to reflect Jennifer's mood. She was usually a much happier person, but lately, something wasn't right in her life.
Jennifer told herself it was the gloomy weather and a heavy workload that was getting her down, when in fact, it was simply a case of being lonely.
She had been on several dates over the previous few months, but none of the men had seemed that interesting to her. Jennifer had even slept with one of her dates, the least boring of the bunch, and while it wasn't the worst sex she'd ever had, it was sub par at best. Or maybe her standards were a bit higher after the incredible things she'd experienced during the past year.
She also missed her best friend Tess O'Brien terribly. They had met one day completely by accident, their relationship quickly growing to be more than just friends. But things had changed.
Although they worked in the same office building, they saw less and less of one another.
During the last month they had met a couple times for a coffee or drinks after work, but it wasn't like it used to be.
A smile slowly spread across Jennifer's face as she remembered the day Tess had dropped by one afternoon to say hi. Jennifer was on an important conference call at the time, but that hadn't stopped her impetuous friend from spending twenty wonderful minutes with her head between Jennifer's legs. The things that girl could do with her tongue were simply magical. Simply thinking about that day made Jennifer shiver.
But unfortunately, that had been weeks ago. At one time, the girls had been inseparable, sharing everything, including Tess' new boyfriend Marcus on one occasion.
These days, Tess spent nearly all her free time with him. And who could blame her. Marcus Johnson was literally tall, dark, and handsome. At 6'2" and 195lbs., he was athletic, but also looked fantastic in a suit.
Jennifer also knew how amazing he looked wearing nothing at all. The way his ebony skin reflected the light just so, enhancing his muscular physique.
Thinking back to the time the three of them had spent together stirred something in Jennifer. She closed her eyes and in her mind she pictured Tess, her pale, freckled body a stark contrast to Marcus, as she rode his thick dark cock. Tess' fiery red curls cascaded over her shoulders, partly covering her large breasts, that bounced and swayed with each thrust he made.
A tingling had started between Jennifer's legs and the more she thought about it, the more she realized she couldn't wait until she was home to quench the fire building inside her.
Unlocking the bottom right hand drawer of her desk, Jennifer removed a small white box with a red ribbon around it. The box was empty at the moment because the sparkly green princess plug it usually contained was at that very moment snugly between Jennifer's ass cheeks.
She loved the feeling the toy gave her and wore it several times a week. It excited her to walk around the office, speaking with clients and co-workers with the shiny metal plug filling her ass. Sometimes, when she was feeling naughty, she would wiggle in her chair at staff meetings for a little extra thrill.
Today though, the little plug just wasn't doing the trick, so she reached into the drawer once again to retrieve a long black silk pouch. Undoing the drawstring, she turned the bag over and the contents dropped into her hand.
This bit of plastic and silicone was by far Jennifer's favourite toy. There was nothing fancy about it, no knobs or bumps, and no spinning beads. The smooth slender blue vibrator offered three speeds of pure joy, and that was all she needed.
Jennifer had become very skilled at pleasuring herself, and could get off in thirty seconds if she wanted, but today would not be one of those days. She was going to make this last as long as possible, enjoying every single second.
Turning to face the window again, Jennifer placed her expensive heels on the low window ledge and slowly spread her legs wide. She flipped up the hem of the dark blue skirt she wore past her waist, the leather chair squeaking as she made herself more comfortable.
Jennifer rarely wore panties these days. It was another of her dirty little secrets, but one that she would soon come to regret.
Jennifer was fairly certain no one could see into her office this high up, but if anyone did, she really didn't care and hoped they enjoyed the show.
She gazed down her body at the smooth pink skin between her legs, and the perfect triangle of short dark hair on her mound.
More than anything, this was Jennifer's favourite part of her body. She took good care of herself, eating right and exercising, and she was very happy with her figure. While some women liked their butt or boobs, to her, it was all about the few magical square inches between her legs.
Holding the vibrator in her right hand, Jennifer pushed the button on the bottom of the toy with her thumb, and it came to life with a soft purr.
Jennifer paused, staring at her reflection in the glass, the tip of the vibrator hovering only a fraction of an inch away from her beautiful pussy. She watched herself and waited. Jennifer often did this sort of thing. She enjoyed teasing, almost tormenting herself, which intensified the pleasure to come.
'C'mon, what are you waiting for?' she thought.
Her mischievous side answered.
'You want this?' she asked herself, quickly touching the vibrator to her soft lips and then pulling away.
Jennifer's hips recoiled involuntarily from the sensation, but then she relaxed, eager for more.
"Oh, yes," she replied.
'So...you...want...this...do...you?' her other side asked, the vibrator sending a jolt through her as she tapped her clit between each word.
"What I really want is a big thick cock, but this will do for now," she said aloud.
After daydreaming about Tess and Marcus for the previous ten minutes, Jennifer was so wet the toy slid past her parted lips with ease.
"Uuggghh, yes!" she moaned, probably a little too loudly as the vibrations hit just the right spot.
It was late in the day though, and her assistant had already gone home, so she wasn't too concerned about anyone hearing her.
No sooner had Jennifer pushed the toy into herself for a second time, when a knock on the door made her jump. She slammed her legs together and spun her chair around to face the door.
A moment later Will Davis popped his head into her office.
"Hi Jenn. I know it's quitting time, but have you got a minute?" he asked.
"Umm, ya sure," she said.
If it was anyone else she would have said no, but it was Will. The two of them had a good, albeit complicated relationship.
Wanting, no, desperately needing more than anything to finish what she had started, Jennifer smiled and waved him in. She only prayed he was quick with whatever he wanted to talk about.
Her smile quickly faded as he stepped into her office, followed closely by another man.
The stranger was slightly taller than Will and well dressed in a dark grey suit that appeared to be tailor made. He looked very fit and was probably in his late forties. His dark, close cut hair was streaked with a touch a grey, especially at the temples.
Jennifer found the stranger extremely handsome. Why did some men seem to get more attractive as they aged, she thought to herself. It really was unfair.
Will introduced the man as Jonathan Blake.
