The following Monday morning I came to work, my dick was sore as hell. I lost count of how many times I jerked off over the weekend as I relived the Friday afternoon in Jean Merryweather's office. By Sunday night I was shooting blanks.
Before I started to pick up where I left off with my work on Friday I went out to the shop and put in a request for some samples to show Jean. I figured I would give her a few options to choose from. The foreman told me they were straight out in the finishing department and I might have to wait till next week. I was hoping they would be ready this week so I could return to see Jean again and fuck her silly, but I begrudgingly said that next week would be fine.
The day came and went in a blur; we were really busy this time of year. I didn't realize it was after 6 when the boss told me he was leaving and asked me to lock up when I left as I was the last one in the office. I booted up my Auto Cad program and took out my measurements from Jean's office and the sketches I made for her. As I started to draw up the office and added the couch and conference table I started to get aroused thinking of what had transpired there the Friday before. Since nobody was around I slid my pants and underwear down my legs and slowly began stroking my sore cock as I clicked the mouse with my other hand. The more the office came into focus on the computer the faster I stroked and soon I was shooting a small load of jizz all over my desk. I cleaned myself and my desk up, plotted the drawing out and went home.
The week went by fast and I was pretty well occupied by work and didn't spend much time thinking about Jean and managed to leave my cock alone the whole week and the weekend as well. Finally the foreman called me on Wednesday to tell me my samples were ready and he would leave them on my desk. I couldn't wait a minute more and immediately put a call into Jean's law office. The receptionist picked up after 2 rings and I franticly searched my memory for the girl's name. It finally came to me as I pictured her pretty face.
"Hello, is this Gretchen?"
"Yes, how may I help you sir?"
"This is Mike Dupree calling for Ms. Merryweather. I was in the office the Friday before last."
"I recall Mr. Dupree, Ms. Merryweather is in a meeting at the moment, may I take a message for her?"
Shit I thought.
"Ok tell her I have the samples and drawings for her office and I wanted to stop by and show them to her."
"Well her schedule is pretty well booked the rest of this week, how does the same time Friday afternoon as the last time you were here, will that work?"
"Yes, that works for me I guess I will see you Friday."
I left her my cell number in case something changed.
That night it took the ultimate self control to not jack off, I wanted to save myself up for Friday. I had no doubt in my mind that we would end up having sex again. I drifted off to sleep with an aching hardon as visions of fucking Jean danced in my head.
Friday afternoon finally rolled around after what seemed an eternity. I hopped the subway and made my way to Ms. Merryweather's law office. I entered the reception area and was warmly welcomed by the pretty but chubby Gretchen. She asked me to have a seat and told me Jean was on another conference call but shouldn't be long. I was casually dressed in jeans and a polo shirt and I caught Gretchen stealing little looks at me, maybe she knew what I was really there for.
The wait was only about 5 minutes of which I chatted (and flirted a bit) with Gretchen. Jean emerged from her office down the hall and came into reception to greet me.
"Mr Dupree, thank you for making time in your schedule to come see me. I can't wait to see those wood samples."
She was professional all the way. She was dressed far more casually than the last time, in a pair of designer jeans and tight fitting long sleeved knit shirt with a generous amount of cleavage showing. Her grey hair was pulled back in a pony tail.
"Gretchen please feel free to leave early, I think just about everyone else has left for the day, you shouldn't have to hang around just for me."
"Thank you Ms Merryweather, have a good weekend. It was nice to see you again Mr Dupree."
"Likewise Gretchen take care."
"Right this way Mr. Dupree."