It was hot outside. Really hot. 100 degrees or more. But inside the office, the air-conditioning was nice and cool. Our company, a small IT support company, was located in a suite with other businesses renting suites in the same building. While each suite had its own utilities (breakroom, Internet, phone service, etc), what it did not have was its own bathroom. There was a shared bathroom located in the middle of the building. It's not as convenient, but it wasn't that bad either.
The bathroom setup was one of those with men and women on separate sides and an open entryway between the two.
I was working on a weekend, and no-one else was working in any of the suites. It was nice and quiet, the ideal environment to get a lot of work done. After working for a few hours, my bladder was telling me it was time to take a break. After taking care of business in the bathroom, I was looking at my phone as I walked out, and, literally, bumped into her. I bumped into Jodi as she was leaving. Jodi was the director of a small child-care company whose main office was in one of the suites in the building. I started to apologize for bumping into her, then I noticed what she was wearing. No shoes, short-shorts, a sports bra and a cropped tank top, and her blonde hair pulled up into a messy bun. The lack of shoes and short-shorts showed off her tanned and incredibly long legs. The sports bra showed off her perfectly tanned abs, with a diamond stud in her belly button. At 5' 10", she looked incredible, not like how you would think the typical mid-40s woman would look.
I immediately apologized for bumping into her and for not paying attention to where I was going and she assured me there was no harm done. I couldn't help but gaze at her ass as she walked back to her office. It was obvious that she worked out.
A while later, I hear a faint knocking at the door. Wondering who would be knocking on the weekend, I got up to see who it was. It was Jodi, looking extremely stressed.
"I apologize for bothering you," she said, "and I know it's not your job, but I was working on an extremely important grant, and my computer is acting strange. Could you possibly take a look at it?"
Normally, I would have explained that since we don't have a support contract with her company, I wouldn't be able to help her, but the look on her face, along with the slight sheen from the sweat on her skin and just wearing shorts and a sports bra, made me break down.
"Yeah, I can take a look," I said.
She thanked me profusely and led the way down the hall. When we entered her suite, I realized why she had the sheen on her skin. The AC was out in her suite, and it must have been 85 degrees in her office.
I commented about the heat and she apologized for how she was dressed. I sat down in her chair to take a look at the problem.
"Thanks again for helping me. This grant is extremely important. It will allow us to keep one of our programs and 10 people their jobs".
As I began my initial troubleshooting, she started to fan me with some papers that were on her desk. It really didn't help a whole lot, but I did appreciate the thought. After a few minutes, I found the problem. A minute or two after that, and the problem was resolved.
I stood up and said "There you go, all fixed."
She looked at the screen and cried out "Thank you!!" and gave me a big hug. The hug caught me off guard, but I could feel the bulge in my shorts begin to stir. She broke off the hug, looked at the screen, and said "I wish there was a way I could pay you for rescuing me."
"It was my pleasure" I said, "the fix wasn't really that hard'', unlike my cock.
She gave me another hug, this one a little longer and tighter. As she lingered, my cock was beginning to press against my shorts, begging to be released. I was beginning to wonder if she noticed. As she broke off the embrace, she looked down and said "I think I know of a way to pay you back." She got down on her knees and started to undo my belt buckle.
I said, "Jodi, that's really not necessary" although my cock, straining against the fabric, said otherwise.
"I know," she said, "But I want to." Who am I to argue with such a beautiful woman?
As she pulled down my shorts and underwear, my cock sprang forward, nearly hitting her in the face. "Oh my" she gasped and immediately inhaled my entire length. Now I don't have a "Monster Cock", but I've got a good six and a half inches. I looked down as she was inhaling me, and I let out a moan and fell back into the chair. It had been so long since I'd received a blow job, and even longer since I'd received one from someone with Jodi's skill.
I sat up and watched her head bob back and forth, sometimes pausing to run her tongue around the tip, before slowly sliding down to the base, running her tongue along the bottom of my shaft. After a few minutes of this, I could feel my balls begin to tighten, on the verge of shooting my load. By this time, she was working on the tip with her tongue while stroking my shaft with her hand. My breathing was quickening and I was on the verge.
"Jodi", I panted, "I'm going to cum". After a couple more strokes, she popped me out of her mouth, and I shot my first load, hitting her just above her right eye. She quickly put my cock back into her mouth, catching my second, third, and fourth shots. As I cried out in ecstasy I could hear her squeal with pleasure. I fell back against the back of the chair, my cock starting to soften. She raised up on her knees and seductively wiped the shot of cum from her forehead and stuck it into her mouth. I then see her swallow the whole load then stick her tongue out of her wide open mouth, proving she had swallowed it.
"That was so hot", I said. "I'll have that image forever."
"Let me give you another" she said as she stood up, stripping off her bra. Her tits were nice and round, 38C maybe, and didn't sag as much as you would have thought for a woman her age. She then turned around, bent forward slightly, and began to pull off her shorts. It was the most glorious thing I had seen in a long time. Her perfectly toned ass, no sign of tan lines, and a perfect pussy peeking out from between her legs. I don't know how long it took her to pull them all the way down, but it seemed that time had slowed to a crawl. I was so mesmerized by the sight that I couldn't do anything but stare. She stepped out of the shorts, took a few steps forward to her desk, leaned over it and looked back towards me.