After staring at the water for what seemed like hours, I finally came to my decision. I was going to use Terri for as long as I felt like it. I knew as long as I had the evidence of her embezzling, I also had her.
I glanced down at my watch and realized that I had been sitting on the bench for a lot longer than I thought. It was 5:15 and time for me to get to the shop.
As I pulled into the parking lot of the shop, I sighed a huge sigh of relief. No one there anymore. If I could count on nothing else, I could count on the fact that once everyone left, they did not come back. I had worked too many hours of overtime to let that go unnoticed. I got out of my car and went inside. I looked at the clock. 5:45. Good. I set about lowering the blinds to the back of the shop. As I lowered the last one, I saw a car I didn't recognize, pulling into the parking lot. No one I know, I thought.
As I walked around, semi planning the evening in my head, the production room door opened. There she was. My slut, my sexy-assed little slut. "What's this, though," I thought as I looked at her, "She is smiling."
"Hello Michael." she said. "I'm here early. Look, it's only five minutes to six."
"Where's your car?" I asked, pulling the blind open a bit to look outside.
"Oh don't worry about it, my boyfriend brought me here." she smiled. I smiled back at her.
Thank god for solid walls. Otherwise, she would have heard the beating taking place in the parking lot outside.
"How'd you cover yourself?" I asked.
"He thinks I needed to stop off for a few things. This shouldn't take long." I was taken aback by her bravado.
She slowly walked towards me, glancing headlong at the chair. I took her signal and seated myself. I knew she thought she was in control, so, I let her run herself to the limit. Without removing her jacket, she knelt down at my feet and placed her right palm on my growing stiffness, squeezing and stroking me gently. She licked her lips and pursed them into a small circle.
"Mmmm....that's nice." she said in a sultry voice.
I looked her in the eyes. She returned my stare. Without removing her eyes from mine, she unbuttoned my jeans and started pulling at the zipper tab. I lifted myself out of the chair a bit to give her easier access. She continued to moan.
"That's my sweet boy. All you need is a good blow job to settle you down. You'd like that, wouldn't you Michael?" she said, afterwards, licking her lips. "Stand up Michael. It will be easier that way."
I stood.
"That's my sweet man." She pulled the elastic waistband outward and down. My cock, though hard, flopped out and hit the back of her right hand. "Oh...look at you. Mister Eager..mmmm."
She pursed her lips and kissed the head all over, lightly flicking her tongue out and dabbing. She pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. Then, she deftly kneaded my balls as she took me into her mouth. God it was warm, and so soft. She certainly knew what she was doing.
"Ohh..." I muttered, "that feels so...fucking...mmmm."
She quickened her pace, grabbing a hold of my ass and pulling me into her. Her tongue danced along the bottom of my cock with each in and out stroke.
"Oh...aw...you fucking...oh GOD!!!"
It was more than I could take. I could feel my balls tightening. The slurping. The friction. If I had any pre cum, it was lost, awash in the sea of Terri's mouth. She crammed me deep into her throat. I instinctively grabbed her by the head and fucked her face. I needed this to last. She began moaning and humming. I could hear her in between draws.
"Cum...cum in by mouth....mmmm"
She released my ass cheeks and began digging her nails slightly into my ball sack, moaning and slurping. I could feel her drool flowing down my balls.
"You!!" I yelled. "You fu....aw you bitch..."
The sweat poured off of my forehead and down onto my face. My eyes were stinging. I slammed my cock in one last time and held her head still, motionless. Frozen in that one moment of darkness that was bliss. She wrapped her arms around my legs struggling against choking.
