"BIg Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!"
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"I've heard some wonderful things about you!"
The gorgeous creature was looking up into my eyes and fingering the lapel of my suit jacket. We were at a company gathering to mark our sales record and to recognize the people who had made it possible. I was too new to the company to have any chance to be recognized. But I was there to celebrate with the rest of the company. And because if I wasn't there, people would notice and talk trash about me!
I snuck a look at the name tag perched upon a modest bosom. "Ms. Strack" it said. Strack was the last name of the CEO and Board Chairman. I wasn't sure how this magnificent young lady was related to him if at all. But I wasn't going to risk anything before I found out.
"My friend, Missy Talbot, told me all about you! She told me that I should meet you as soon as I could. She pointed you out to me earlier this evening. She really enjoyed the time that she spent with you." She had the face of a movie star and was smiling a dirty little smirk as she was speaking.
I remembered Missy. We had met after work one Friday when a bunch of us had drinks after work. When I had left her apartment mid-morning on Saturday she had still been asleep, worn out from our gymnastics. Missy was one hot, fucking bitch! And Ms. Strack made her look homely!
"I'm Elizabeth Strack," she told me. "My friends call me Liz. My very close friends call me 'That Bitch'. I hope that we will become very, very close friends!" Her hand was now tucked under my lapel and she was running her fingers up and down my torso. She took a moment to caress my nipple under my shirt before she lowered her hand and started to caress my groin.
While looking around I took a quick step back, out of her reach. I didn't want any trouble! I'd only been working here for just under two months!
And apparently Missy had already started rumors about me!
"Oh, now come on, Jake, I'm not going to get you in any trouble. That is if you let me find out if what Missy said about you is true!" Again she was giving me a sexy, nasty smile. And this time she was running her tongue across her cupid dow lips. Her emerald green eyes were glittering with lust.
She closed the distance between us and her hand again moved under my jacket so she could stroke my abs.
"Um!" she moaned. "I bet you work out, don't you, honey?"
"A couple times a week," I allowed.
"Umm. I can tell! Missy told me that she has never met a man like you! I wonder if that's true. Let me find out." Her hand had returned to my groin. She was slowly stroking my dick, working to bring it to full hard-on status.
"Not here! Not in public!" I protested. "Let's find somewhere a little more, um, discreet, private!"
"Oh, good idea! Come with me!" Mrs. Strack drew me into the nearby Ladies Room and pushed me into the first open stall. I had just enough time to see that there was no one else in the bathroom before she was on her knees and pulling my zipper down! She wasted no time!
