Chapter 04 – Office Visit
I was sitting at my desk, waiting for Thursday to end. There was a long way to go with it only being 2pm. I was not surprised when the telephone rang, though I was surprised when I looked down and saw Emma's number in the caller id. I had seen her the previous Saturday and she had said she would call me this week, yet I found myself surprised to see her number.
"Hello," I answered the phone.
"Hey there" she fired back.
"What's up," I asked.
"Hopefully you are," she quipped.
"I am at work," I advised her, "so I cannot really respond to that."
"Well I am on my way back to the office," she admitted "and I was hoping you would come see me this afternoon."
"Come see you where," I asked.
"At my office," she confirmed. "I am free from 4 o'clock on but the kids are home so my house is out and it makes no sense getting a hotel room when I have to be home for dinner."
It was at this point in the conversation that I knew she had me.
"What will your boss think of this meeting you are proposing," I questioned.
"He is out of town," she answered. "Plus, I have a corner office and you will be very quiet because that's what I will tell you to do."
It was at this point in the conversation that she knew she had me.
"So 4 o'clock," I said.
"4 o'clock," she confirmed and hung up the phone.
I sat there thinking about the how the rest of the day would go, and then I sprang from my chair with a purpose. It was about 30 minutes from my office to hers, so that had me leaving work at 3:30pm. I quickly went in to see my boss and let him know that I needed to leave early today to handle some personal business. I then returned to my desk and began ripping through the things I needed to complete before I left for the day.
The next 90 minutes flew by as I finished my day at the office and quickly headed out to my car. All during the ride I kept wondering what Emma had planned for today. This was a little different than anything we had done before, though we had fucked in the bathroom of a restaurant. I knew she liked fucking me and she was certainly not shy, so I couldn't help but wonder where today was going.
Before I knew it I was pulling into the parking structure of her office building. I parked and proceeded to the elevators, exiting at the 7th floor. I walked towards the reception desk where a lovely, young brunette sat answering the telephones. Her name was Penny, which I found out as she answered a call as I approached. She could not have been more than 24 or 25 years old. Her hair was straight and past her shoulders. It was a light shade of brown, a nice compliment to her sparkling blue eyes. She had a light complexion and wore pastel shades of eye shadow and lipstick to subtly drawn attention to her pretty face. She was altogether enchanting. I waited until she finished routing the call and then I stepped up to her desk.
"Can I help you," she asked.
"I am sure you can," I replied. "I am here to see Emma Cartwright."
"Well, isn't it her lucky day," Penny remarked, with a flirtatious twinkle in her eye. "Just wait one moment, while I see if she's ready for you."
She then lifted the receiver and, I am assuming, dialed Emma's extension. After a brief banter, she replaced the receiver on the hook and stepped out from behind her desk. She was dressed to impress, wearing a sleeveless white turtleneck sweater, a black leather skirt (clearly too short to be appropriate in a an office) and black open-toed spiked heels.