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READ THIS SYNOPSIS FIRST!
This is my first mature story. I welcome your comments.
Again, it is loosely based on my experiences with my attorney at the time...
I'm a 27-year-old tech guy in 1999, who left his job to start his own dot com.
Confronted with a legal dispute, I hire a new attorney, Jill Taylor.
I'm instantly smitten by the new attorney and I'm hoping to make this more than a professional relationship.
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Legal Emergency
Late that afternoon, there was an incoming call from Jill on my blackberry, and I immediately answered.
"Mike, it's Jill Taylor," Jill said in a serious tone. "I've just received the entire complaint and had time to read it. I hate to ask, but you have time to discuss this yet today?"
"Let's see," I said, looking at my watch, "It's just now 6:00, I could be downtown in about an hour assuming traffic doesn't delay me." I said "Will that work or is that too late?"
"No that will work fine, I've got some work to finish," Jill quickly answered. "When you get here, you'll need to tell security who you're here to meet and they will call me so I can walk you up."
"Alright Jill, see you in an hour," I said, as I packed up my attachΓ© to head out the door.
At 7:35 p.m. I made it to the lobby of the building that housed the Warren and Stern law firm. I told the security guard I was there for Jill then waited for her to escort me up to the 22nd floor. Soon, I was in the elevator with Jill, and we were on our way up to her office.
As we stepped off the elevator, the office was much darker than it was when we met that morning. The sun was low in the sky and the tall buildings around us were blocking much of the evening light. We walked through the dark hallways to Jill's office.
"Are we the only people here?" I asked Jill, "It's only 7:30."
"Well, it is a Friday," Jill laughed a little, "But I guess guys like you work twenty-four by seven."
"Unfortunately, you're not wrong," my voice filled with false self-pity.
"Alright mister all work and no play," Jill chided, "Should we discuss the case?"
"Absolutely," I said, as we both sat where we did this morning.
Jill turned on a small lamp next to her couch so she could better see her notes. The buildings behind her created a wonderful evening view of the skyline. Jill looked just as good as she did this morning, I was happy to be with her again so soon.
Jill and I discussed the legal issues for the better part of an hour, I couldn't believe how quickly the time passed. It was now almost 9 p.m., the evening sky had become blue with darkness. As she collected her notes and rose to walk to her desk, she moved through the shadows to the warm light provided by the lamps on her desk.
I remained in my chair for a moment and stretched.
"This is a great office," I said in a cheerful tone hoping to lighten the subject.
"Why thank you," Jill said, smiling, "It's too bad you didn't get here earlier, you could have said hello to Megan, our receptionist."
"I'm confused, what did Megan want to talk to me about?" I asked, not making a connection.
"Oh, Megan is very sweet, she stopped into my office after you left and asked me if you were single," Jill smirked, "She's about your age and very nice, are you available, Mark? Or should I let her down easily."
I stood to look at Jill. She was leaning against her desk with her hands bracing her body weight. I mimicked her body language and leaned against the chair I had been sitting in.
"There's nobody serious yet, Jill, but I am smitten with someone in my professional life," I said, looking directly into Jill's blue eyes from across the room.
"An office romance, how exciting," Jill said, with a sarcastic smile, "Tell me all about her."
"Actually, I would really like your point of view if you don't mind, do you have a second?" I asked as I took a few steps closer.
"Why not!" Jill answered, "There's nobody in the office here at this hour anyway, and I don't have anywhere else to be. It's not like I'm an old woman who must rush home to feed her cat."
"The woman I have a crush on is a total smoke show and she's scary smart," I said, quietly keeping Jill's eyes in my gaze, "But I'm not sure she likes me."
"What's not to like, you're tall, handsome, and you're worth like forty million bucks on paper," Jill scoffed. "I thought you said she was smart."
"Well, how can I tell if she likes me back?" I asked, sincerely, "I mean it's not like high school, I can't ask her friend to ask her if she likes me. I feel kind of dumb because usually I know these things."
"Well, Mark, I'm older than you, so I've had a few more experiences," Jill explained, "Sometimes you just take a chance and kiss her. If she kisses you back, you know she likes you. If she grabs you by the balls, you know she doesn't; unless she's very kinky."
While Jill was talking, I walked toward her reading her answers carefully. I had already made my mind up that this was happening. I was pretty sure it was going to end well. I had closed the distance with Jill and was now standing in front of her as she leaned against her desk. Jill made no attempt to move, nor did she give me any signal that she didn't want me to move closer.
I leaned in and kissed Jill, she opened her mouth and kissed me back, it was a long, deep kiss that lingered. As we kissed a second time, I felt Jills hand on my cock, she slowly slid her hand up and down my shaft taking the measure of me before her hand went lower and squeezed my balls.
"Oh, this is going to be trouble," I said, smiling at Jill.
"Hey, you started it, Romeo. It's not like I kidnapped you from your cradle," Jill laughed under her breath.
"I'm a baby now, am I?" I said, before I kissed Jill again, grabbing her perfect ass this time.
"Certainly not from the waist down," Jill said, proving to me that she was sizing me up when she groped me.
"I don't feel any panty lines down here, is my lawyer going commando?" I whispered, as I kissed her again while continuing to grope her perfect ass.
Jill turned around facing her desk, I could see the zipper on the back of her black pencil skirt, I dropped to my knees and unzipped her skirt. Jill slid it over her hips and let it fall to the floor around her ankles. Then she bent slightly forward.
I was now face to face with the most perfect ass I'd seen in my life. Jill looked over her shoulder to catch the look in my face as she showed her bare ass to her client.
"Oh fuck, you were going commando," I gasped with ragged breath. "My God, it's perfect."
I pushed my face right into the crease of her ass and started licking, my heart rate was out of control. My fantasy was coming true.
"Hey Jacques Cousteau, it's time to come up before you get the bends," Jill laughed as she pulled on my hair.