*Author's Note: This is erotic fantasy. It involves sexual situations between consenting adults, all of whom are over 18 years of age. Since it is fantasy and it's my fantasy, I presume a world free of STDs. I hope you enjoy the story. Comments are always appreciated.
WENDY - Part 2
When Wendy arrived at work the next morning, it was to be greeted by a smiling Mary.
"Good morning!" Mary greeted her sunnily. "I missed you in my bed last night."
"Me, too, but I slept like a rock," Wendy replied, smiling fondly at her. "I'm still in a bit of disbelief about all of it."
"Ah, there you are," Jonathan said, exiting his office, a big smile on his face. "And nicely tanned, too."
"Thank you for an amazing weekend," Wendy said.
"I had to have a way of getting you out of the office for a few days," Jonathan said, grinning. "You've been working too hard."
"But it was only my first week!" Wendy replied. "I felt fine. Do I seem so frail to you?"
"Not in the least," Jonathan replied. "You've got depths of toughness that I don't think even you have discovered yet."
"Well, I'm ready to get back to work," Wendy said. "There's a lot to do."
"And to that end, I decided that you needed a better and more suitable work area," Jonathan said. "Turn around."
Turning around, Wendy gasped. Where there had been a smoked-glass wall, there was now a door in the middle with a brass nameplate on it with her name engraved on the plate.
"Go ahead," Jonathan encouraged.
"I'll get coffee," Mary said as Wendy opened the door with a shaking hand and saw a fully set up office with a glass-topped desk, bookshelves, and three 30" monitors on the desk. There was also a small sofa and two very comfortable chairs with a coffee table in between in front of the desk.
"Oh, Jonathan, it's perfect," Wendy cried out, going around behind the desk and marveling at what she was seeing. "Really!? This is for me?"
"My office was too big anyway," Jonathan replied, smiling at her reaction. "Giving up a bit of space so that you'd have a comfortable place to work was no sacrifice. You've already proven that you're worth your weight in gold."
"Here we are," Mary said, appearing with two coffees which she set down on the desk. "Let me know if you need anything, either of you," she said, then left the office to return to her own desk.
"That door leads to my office," Jonathan pointed, sitting down in one of the chairs facing her desk. "It's always open. No need to knock. This is for you, so that you can focus on whatever it is that you're doing, not to give me privacy."
"Okay," Wendy agreed, sitting in her desk chair, a big smile on her face.
"You should have heard Phil grumbling about how if you weren't so smart, that he'd be upset that you have a better and faster computer than him," Jonathan laughed. "He said that you have total access to everything, but that you'll need to set up your own logon protocols the first time you turn it on."
"This is wonderful," Wendy said, booting the computer.
"It really pleases me to see how well you and Mary are getting along," Jonathan said. "The previous PAs were like tom cats with her; they didn't like her and I don't think that she particularly liked them. Vera tells me it was a territorial, jealousy thing."
"Mary and I have decided to be sisters," Wendy said, smiling. "She's really sweet. I can't believe that we're the same age."
"Neither can I," Jonathan agreed. "Half the time I think that she's some bubbly teenager, which she was when she first got here."
"I've never had any siblings, so it's nice to have someone that I can have that kind of a relationship with," Wendy said.
"Well, I'll leave you to it," Jonathan said, getting to his feet. "Your phone has been set up with speed dials to me, Mary, Phil, Fred, Tom, Marge, and Vera. It might be a bit awkward at first as everyone gets used to the idea of everything going through you, but I'm sure we'll all figure it out."
"Thanks," Wendy said. "I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate the faith that you're showing in me. I just hope that I live up to your expectations."
"I expect that you'll probably exceed my expectations," Jonathan said with a smile. "Oh, keep tomorrow evening free. Vera wants to talk with you about something."
"Okay," Wendy agreed.
Wendy spent a few minutes getting her computer set up, then seeing the scope of her access before picking up the phone and calling Phil.
"How do you like your new computer?" Phil asked.
"It's great," Wendy replied. "Thank you. What progress did you make Friday?"
"I've got all but a few of the websites downloaded," Phil replied. "I should have the rest by the end of the day today."
"Then I need to get to work on the translation protocol," Wendy said with a sigh.
"Let me know if you need any help," Phil offered.
"You can count on it," Wendy said, laughing.
"Hey, did you make some changes to the dating website?" Phil asked.
"Uh, yeah, I did," Wendy replied. "Something Jonathan asked me to do."
"Was it your idea?" Phil asked.
"Yes," Wendy replied.
"I thought so," Phil said. "I would never have thought of that. It's a really good idea."
"Thanks," Wendy said. "I didn't want to embarrass either one of us by discussing it, so Jonathan told me to just make the change. I hope that you're not offended."
"No, I get it," Phil laughed.
Wendy spent the rest of her day writing code, testing it against one of the websites that they had downloaded, then debugging the code.
"Hey, it's almost 5:00," Mary said, opening the door and entering. "You never even stopped for lunch."
"I've had my head in this code," Wendy said, sitting back with a sigh.
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?" Mary asked, smiling.
"I guess not," Wendy agreed, flushing.
"You want to have dinner together?" Mary asked.
"Yes, but only dinner," Wendy replied. "I need to sleep. If you come to my room, I won't get any, or enough. It's not that I don't want you to, it's just..."
"I understand," Mary said, smiling. "I'll admit that I've just been dying all day to stick my tongue between your legs. But dinner would be great."
Wendy arrived at work the following day determined to finish the translation protocol that she was writing, surprised not to see Mary behind her desk as she entered her new office through her own door, stopping for a moment to smile at the brass nameplate bearing her name adorning it. She had just logged on to her computer when Mary entered her office from Jonathan's, smiling when she saw her and coming over to kiss her, stunning her, her eyes widening even further when she realized that she was tasting cum all over Mary's tongue and that it had to be Jonathan's.
"Good morning!" Mary said when she broke the kiss, smiling.
"Mary!" Wendy gasped, licking her lips. "Are you crazy?"
"Tell me that you didn't like it, don't like it?" Mary dared.
"That's not the point," Wendy replied, flushing. "What if someone had seen?"
"Are you kidding me?" Mary laughed. "In this office? Who exactly do you think would care? You should suck his cock, you know," Mary said, heading towards the door. "He's got a cock that's just made for sucking and his cum tastes great."
"Mary!" Wendy exclaimed, then laughed. "I have work to do."
"Well, you're going to their place for dinner," Mary said. "Every time I've been there, it's been nothing but sex, sex, and more sex."
"Mary!" Wendy exclaimed.
"Just fair warning," Mary said, opening the door. "I know how much you don't like sex," she said, laughing as she left and closing the door behind her.
Mary's warning distracted Wendy and she struggled to focus on her work, but by late afternoon was willing to say that she had done it. She successfully translated the first of the websites, then sent it to Phil to test in his sandbox while she loaded it into her own, then set her AI program to work testing it.
"Mary tells me that you didn't take a break for lunch," Jonathan said as he entered her office.