It was late when I got home, but with all the coffee I drank during my ride home I wasn't ready to sleep, so I went to my home office and started to plan for the meetings I would be having the next day. I worked for several hours, then went to bed and slept like a rock until my alarm clock scared the hell out of me. It took a few seconds for me to realize I wasn't in Lakeside and that I had a full day ahead of me.
"I'm so sorry," said my secretary Beth, as soon as she stuck her head in my office. I was there already an hour and a half. She wasn't late; I was just early and ready to get started.
"Don't worry about it, I wasn't doing anything anyway," I lied, and then told her what information I needed for today.
I had several people that work for me in and out of my office for the next hour informing about what was going on with my clients product recall. I was then summoned to the president of my company's office.
"Hi Norm, can't live without me huh?" I said as I walked right into his office and took a seat in front of his desk.
"Oh Hi Carol, I didn't hear you knock," he said. I love his sarcasm.
"So I'm guessing Douglas is going nuts?" Referring to Douglas Meese, who is the CEO of the company we represent.
"Not, going nuts so much as thoroughly pissed off that his company made the product error and it's going to cost them millions to fix the problem and build back customer confidence."
"I've been working on a few ideas last night and this morning. There's nothing we can do about the millions it will cost him to fix the problem, but I have a strategic plan to save their reputation, and perhaps enhances it."
I went over my plan with him and he was impressed, he didn't say as much, but when he said that he would attend the meeting with Douglas, I knew he liked it. If he didn't like it, believe me, I would have to go it alone, which would have been okay with me anyway.
Beth set up the meeting and a company car drove me, Norm and two other associates of ours, across town to their corporate offices.
I'm not going to bore you with the conversations of the meeting. Douglas and I have worked together for years and he likes my ideas and no BS attitude, that's why he requested me to handle this problem.
After some conversation I made my presentation on what we should do. Douglas was with a group of about 20 people from his company sitting at a huge conference table. My group of 4 sat in the middle. I give excellent presentations, but this one went exceedingly well. Right from the start I could see people shaking their heads in agreement and a few smiles started to appear on some faces. Most people can't read what Douglas is thinking, but I was picking up signs that he was starting to feel more confident about how this should be handled.
Long meeting short, we got full support to carry out my plan.
On the ride back to our office, Norm said,"Christ Carol that was great, I guess that's why we pay you the big bucks."
"Glad you mentioned that Norm I've been meaning to talk to you about increasing those big bucks you're talking about."
Norm, groaned, but said," Let's talk about that when we get back in the office." He was smiling so I knew a pay raise or bonus would be worked out.
The remainder of the day was a series of internal meetings getting all department heads that needed to be involved up to date, so they all knew their responsibilities.
I was sitting back thinking what I should do next when it popped in my head that I should tell Kathy that I wasn't at her cabin. I dialed her number.
"Hi Kathy it's me Carol."
"Oh Carol I forgot to call you, is Jack the real estate guy there?"
I was supposed to call you and tell you he was going to stop by and look the place over."
"No, I called to say I had an emergency at work and had to come home. Why does a realtor have to look over the cabin?" I asked.
"We decided that since we don't get there as often as we thought we would, we should try to sell it. Are you planning on going back?"
"I was planning on going back Sunday, but that's not going to happen, looks more like Monday or Tuesday. Give me the guys' number and I'll call him when I get there and I'll show him through the place."
She thanked me and I told her how much I enjoyed being there for the short time I was there, of course I didn't go into the details.
"Hey super star." I heard as I hung up the phone.
"Oh stop it," I said with a smile to my closest work friend, Sarah, who was standing in my office doorway.
Sarah started with our company 5 or 6 years ago and has been on a successful fast track. She's in another area of expertise, but our job requirements keep us in touch in a daily bases. She's in her mid forties.
Sarah is only 5 feet tall, but has an excellent figure that always have to guys turning around to take a second look. She's hot, knows it and flaunts it. She's also a lot of fun to be around.
Oh yes, she's married but that doesn't seem to hinder her from having sexy fun. She's always teasing the guys with suggestive comments, which they seem to enjoy. I have no idea if her husband knows or approves of her teasing; it's something she's never openly discussed with me. I'm also not sure if her teasing goes beyond the teasing stage. She thinks I'm a prude and should have more fun.
"So did you have any fun on your vacation, as short as it was," she asked.
"Yes it was very nice and relaxing."
"Carol I mean did you get laid?" she asked with a laugh.
"Well as a matter of fact I got laid twice by an 18 year old, black, physical trainer," I answered.
"Yeah right, you have to learn how to have fun," she said, not believing a word I just said.
"Okay, I'll keep that in mind when I go back again next week." I wasn't sure if I was disappointed or not, that she didn't believe me.
She said, "it doesn't look like we'll be able to get out of here until late tonight, so do you to grab a bite to eat before out 7:30 meeting?"
I agreed and we went to a local steak house, each had one drink, no dessert and returned to the office where we each went our separate ways. After a series of short meetings and scheduling a meeting with our client for early tomorrow morning to prep him and his associates on the press conference that they were going to have in mid afternoon. I was ready to go home.
Sarah and I walked out of the elevator together when we did discovered for the first time that there was a hell of a thunder and lighting storm going on and it was dumping rain like a monsoon.
"Carol you can't drive home in this and if it's like this all night you'll have trouble getting back here tomorrow morning for the client meeting. Come home with me, you can stay in our guest room."
Sarah lives in the city with her husband and her son, when he's not away at college. Her daughter goes to college down south and stays there year round. Normally I would tough it out and make the drive home, but tomorrows meeting was too important for me to me late for, so I accepted her invitation. By the grace of god we were able to hail a cap outside our building and were at her home in ten minutes.
Her husband, Sam and son Tommy were looking at a Yankees baseball game when we arrived. I met her husband at different affairs over the years, but only met her son once or twice and that was years ago. What a nice looking young man he has become.
Sarah and I had a drink before we said goodnight, I was shown the guest room which was very comfortable. I took all my clothes off since I would have to wear them again for the morning meeting; everyone would be too fried during the day to notice I was wearing the same clothes.
I just dropped onto the bed totally naked and closed my eyes. I don't know how long I was sleeping, it could have been ten minutes of six hours, when something from our project popped into my head and woke me. It wasn't anything big I forgot, but I laid there in the dark on my back and was thinking about a solution when I heard someone slowly open the door. The hallway was dark so I couldn't make out who it was, I was thinking it was Sarah checking on me, but when no one whispered asking if I was awake and sort of hesitated at the door I had no idea who it might be. Now there was a time where I would have grabbed the sheet or blanket and covered myself and ask who was there, but I found myself kind of excited that I was in a room nude with whom?
The figure moved right next to my bed, my eyes adjusted well enough to the darkness that I could tell it wasn't Sarah, too tall for her, but other than that I still had no idea.
I wonder if his eyes adjusted to the dark and was he looking at my breasts and pussy. I was feeling a tingle between my legs from the excitement. I let out a gasp when I felt his hand cup my breast. He immediately pulled his hand away afraid that we woke me, he was frozen in his tracks, but I guess he was thinking more with his cock than with any kind of common sense, he reached out a touched my breast again. Didn't say a word, but I placed my hand over his and pressed it against me. If he was shocked, he didn't give any indications, but continued to feel my breast, and then took my nipple in his finger tips, god I was getting so turned on. His other hand was placed on my tummy, I'm guessing testing for a reaction, I didn't say anything just spread my legs and again placed my hand over his and guided it down my tummy to my pubic hair. He ran his fingers through the hair until he got to my wet, very wet lips; he inserted his finger and began to slide it in and out. I gently rubbed my clit as he fingered me, with my other hand I reached between is legs and felt his hard cock in pajama bottoms.
I pulled down the front and took his hot hard cock in my hand and began to stroke it. I was lifting my hips and open pussy to meet his now wet fingers, when I had my climax, thank god I didn't let out a scream or loud moan. I let go of his cock when I came and was lying on the bed trying to catch my breath.
I became aware that his cock was near my face. I grabbed it and placed it in my mouth and began sucking, and it wasn't for long, when he unloaded his cum it would have filled my mouth, if I wasn't eagerly swallowing every drop. After he came just as silently as he arrived he left the room.
I woke the next morning when I heard a knocking on the door and heard Angela saying we better get going.
I jumped in the shower which was in the bathroom that was adjoining my bedroom, washed my hair, found a toothbrush still wrapped, in the medicine cabinet and used the hair blower that was under the sink. I did this and was dressed walking into the kitchen in fifteen minutes.
"Hi Carol, how did you sleep?" Sarah asked.
"I slept very well and you?"
"Well Sam wanted to get laid, so after I knocked his socks off, I slept like a log." She said with a smile.
"Should we call a cab or do you think we can catch one out front this early?" I asked.
"It'll be easier and quicker to take the subway."
"we better get going we can grab a coffee and something to eat at the café at work," I said, then asked "Is Sam and Tommy still sleeping, I would like to say thank you and goodbye if they're awake." Thinking to myself I would like to see them for a reaction to what happened last night, but no such luck.
