Another day, here I am, seating on this chair and facing the window of my office. I don't know, this is one of those days where you just look to nowhere and start wondering about some things in your life. CEO, husband, father, son, etc., all those things I am, but at forty-two years old, I'm kind of missing my old days, my old habits, especially the wild ones. Everything has been so plain, and this is the first day in a long where I'm able to think about this. These months have been draining me, making me angry, bitter, and frustrated, not even a sloppy blowjob from my wife's help, I kind of need something exciting to happen and the universe is about to bite me in my ass.
Somebody is knocking on my door, so I turned around and see one of my accountants.
"Good morning, Grayson! I'm here to go over these files" - Victoria. She's been with us for eight years now, and she knows her numbers, I have only the best for my company. I might be married but I'm not blind, she looks good with that white dress fitting her as a glove, with her blonde put down, and her red lips. Seven years ago, before I even thought about getting married, Victoria and I got to know each other... in a deep way, those were the old, wild days when I didn't give a fuck about who I was fucking and where I was fucking them. But that's in the past... right?
"Of course. Take a seat" - I've been moody all these past weeks, not even the gym is working in my favor to get rid off of these frustrations I've been dealing with at work, and at home is the fucking history.
We start to go over the files, and by the time we finish, it's past six pm.
"Ok. I think this is it, make the chance I asked for and we're good" I said to her.
"As soon as I'm done with the, I'll present them to you," she says with a smile, I nod with a straight line on my mouth. "How's everything going? How's Lena, the kids?" she asked as we're the best of friends.
"They're fine, they're waiting for me right now," I said coldly and getting the stuff on my desk in order.
"It's been a while since we've talked, and rumor has it, you haven't been in the best mood lately" Gee, you think?
"Yeah, well, work stuff. Thanks for asking" I start to get up from my seat, so she can take my hint, but I think that's not the case. As soon as I pass her, she takes my wrist and I turn to her with some shock in my eyes.
"I'm going through some stuff at home too. I know these past weeks have been rough for all of us, and having issues at home it's not the best either" I'm starting to feel her red-painted nails on my skin, and they're burning me. "Sometimes we just need to release frustrations"- is she saying what I think she's trying to say?
"Victoria, I really appreciate your concern but we need to go, I bet Peter is waiting for you, and your kids too" - I say, trying to pull my wrist out of her claw, but she doesn't let go.
"They might, but for once I want to be selfish and just think about me, and my frustrations and find a way to release all of them out of me" - there is what she considers her sexy voice.
"Well, I think you need to go and look for something that helps you," I say.
"But what I need is right here in front of me" out of nowhere I feel her lips on mines and her arms around my neck. She's forcing this shit.
"Are you out of your fucking mind?!" - pushing her a few inches away from me? I'm livid - "You need to go... Now!!" trying to get her arms out of my neck.
"I know you need this. She's not giving you what you truly need" - she says pushing her tits on my broad chest - "I'm here for you. Let's help each other" she begs.
What the fuck is this woman thinking? and what the fuck is happening with my body. I don't want this, I have a wife, and I've been faithful for six years. In the past, I might have had a womanizer reputation but that's no longer me... right?
"Get the fuck out of my office!" I say with an angry tone, but I can see the desire in her eyes. She's getting hot, and I bet her pussy is getting wet because of this. Hold on! Why am I thinking if this woman's pussy is getting wet? GOD!!! But she is persistent.
"I want you. Let's relive our past encounters" she's whispering close to my lips now.
"That's in the past. Go home, eat with your family, send the kids to bed, and ask your fucking husband to fuck you however you fucking want" - She needs to go before I even do what I'm thinking to do.
"I want you; you were and are the best I've been with. Please!" She's begging for real.
" I don't want to d-" and there she is kissing me again and not backing off as I would like to, I'm starting to fall for this. I move my lips a little and she moans so loud as my ten inches are inside of her. I put my face away.
"GO!" I say louder and try to push her body but she starts to explore my body with her hands with a grin on her face. Playing with my chest and nipples and then getting lower, and I take her wrist now.
"I'm being serious right now, Victoria. You're putting your job on the line" - I warm her.
"If you fucking me on this desk of yours mean me getting fired, so be it" - she's being delusional. Is not her man capable of satisfying her or what?
She's able to let go of one of my hands and she put it on my crotch, rubbing it and then grabbing it.
"You're asking me to leave, but your body wants another thing" - my dick twitch and my blood start going all the way down, this is about to be a mess.
" I'm a man, this is a natural reaction" I throw as an excuse.