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Subject: {ASSM} "Heidi's Agenda" (mf, cons)
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Date: Thu, 02 Aug 2007 11:10:02 -0400
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Please accept this first-time submission.
Thanks, OSC
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Heidi's Agenda (mf, cons)
by Oddly Shaped Cheerios
2nd August 2007

I had seen her about the workplace for a few weeks. She walked past my
office a lot, on her way to and from whatever it was she did with her
day. She was quite new, and seemed young enough to be fresh out of
college.

I probably wouldn't have noticed her at all if it hadn't been for her
tight white tops. I have a particular thing about white tops,
especially the figure-hugging sort. Maybe it's that you can see the
underlying contours more clearly, with the curves and shadows being
better emphasised on a white surface. Whatever. I just remember
noticing her more and more, until one day I realised that I was
staring at her every time she walked past. She had a particular way of
walking, once you got tuned into it. She walked with a slight bounce
in her step that made her tits jiggle ever so slightly. She didn't
have huge tits but they were well defined by her clothing. With every
step, they gave a slight bounce, both together. It was mesmerising,
and VERY sexy.

Well, she was a creature of habit.  I learned the times when she would
walk past, and got to waiting for her. If I was feeling particularly
horny, I would start to get a hard-on before she came past. And then
she would appear, and I would watch her every move until she was gone.
She must have noticed me staring at her but she never gave any sign,
unless it were that a slight smile would sometimes cross her lips as
she passed round the corner out of sight again. Sometimes I would be
so horny after seeing her that I would close my door, draw the blinds
and relieve myself of the tension. I got through a lot of tissues.

Then, one day, at around the time she usually passed anyway, she was
suddenly at my open office door, knocking tentatively and smiling.

"Mr Greenleaf?" she said. "I'm Heidi from Accounts. I've got some
invoices for you to sign." Her voice was husky, with a very slight
West Country bur.

"Sure, Heidi, come on in," I said, a little shakily, struggling to
hide my embarrassment.  In anticipation of seeing her, an erection had
already been starting to build, and it was now quite visible to anyone
who cared to look.

Heidi approached my desk. She was wearing one of her white tops, as
always, and a short straight skirt that accentuated her long slender
legs. Her oval face was pale and pretty, with deep brown eyes and
delicate features. She had long dark hair down to her shoulders, tied
neatly with hairgrips behind her ears. I could detect a slight scent
of perfume. She was altogether lovely.  My cock jumped in response.

She put a folder of papers on my desk. "Would you... like to wait, or
shall I drop them round later?" I said, fumbling for words.

"No rush," Heidi replied, smiling. "I'll call round for them later."
Something about the way she said that made me notice a slight twinkle
in her eye. She looked down at the obvious bulge in my trousers, and
blushed slightly.

She turned and left my office, swinging her hips seductively. Like her
breasts, her arse was petite and firm.  Her skirt was short enough
that I could see the beginnings or her arse cheeks.  She looked over
her shoulder just before she turned the corner into the corridor, and
smiled.

I drank in the lingering smell of Heidi's perfume. My cock was raging
and aching for relief, but an instinct told me that it would be better
to wait.

About two hours later, I was in the middle of a tedious phone
conference with colleagues from an office halfway round the world. My
door was closed but the blinds were open. It was a regular review
meeting where I was not required to say much except for my single
agenda item, which had not come up yet.  So I was busy getting on with
other things on my computer, and chipping in when necessary. It was
not feeling like a particularly productive afternoon.

Then there was a knock at my door, and I saw Heidi standing outside. I
waved her to come in, and she did so, shutting the door behind her.
She started a little when she heard voices on the speaker phone, but I
signalled that it was OK, and she approached my desk. Did I imagine
it, or was there the barest hint of a mischievous grin on her face?

I put my phone on mute. "Here, I have those papers for you," I said,
reaching down into my desk drawer and fishing out the folder that
Heidi had brought round earlier.

When I looked up, I saw that Heidi had left my desk and was closing
the blinds on the windows and the door, and locking the door.

"What the...?" I started to ask, but she motioned silence with her
hand, and the question died on my lips. Hoping it knew exactly "what
the", my cock had already started to wake from its fitful slumber.

Heidi smiled her mischievous smile at me again, and walked round so
that she was between me and the desk. Deftly she undid her hairgrips,
shook her head and let her hair fall loose around her shoulders. She
sat on the desk, right in front of me, and put her long legs on my
chair, one each side of me, so that I was trapped between her legs.
Her skirt was open to my view; in the shadows I could not see any
evidence of panties, just her thighs converging towards her hidden
sex. My hands came to rest on her legs and she allowed me freedom to
roam up and down, caressing her shapely thighs. She made small
appreciative noises and I knew my luck was in.

"Item 1 on the agenda," Heidi said playfully. "Introductions."

Swiftly, she reached down and pulled her white top up over her head.
She was not wearing a bra! THAT would explain the jiggle of her tits,
I remember thinking briefly before my sensations were overwhelmed by
the sight of them. Her breasts were truly beautiful - small and firm,
conical without being pointy, topped by long slender nipples in wide
pale areolae. I looked enquiringly at her, and with the slightest of
nods she invited my hands to reach out and cup her tits. I delighted
in their firmness and the smoothness of her pale skin. I tweaked her
nipples gently with my fingers, and they hardened under my touch. She
shuddered and moaned softly. My cock was now raging again.  After a
while, I caught a scent that could only have been her arousal.

Heidi let me fondle her breasts for a couple of minutes, and then she
slithered off the desk. Quickly she pulled her skirt down.  She was
not wearing panties, and I was suddenly gazing at a clean-shaven
pussy, the focus of my lust, just aching to be fucked.  Before I could
feast on the sight for long, she was up and onto my lap, a beautiful
naked twentysomething, facing me so that my eyes were level with her
tits. I took each of her breasts in turn into my mouth, hungrily
sucking her cones and licking her nipples. I had not been this aroused
since... well, in a very long time.

After a few minutes I felt a hand in my lap and saw that Heidi was
busy unzipping my trousers and rearranging the contents. She soon
found what she was looking for, and my cock sprang free - not a large
specimen, but perfectly formed and, in my experience, quite able to
fulfil its design remit. Heidi laughed lightly and settled herself
into my lap, gyrating her hips slowly to tease me. I was getting
desperate.

"Item 2. Review of resources." She undid the buttons of my shirt and
rubbed my own nipples in a particularly arousing way. I was fit to
burst. I continued to suck her tits, and my hands roamed down towards
her arse, cupping her firm buttocks. She shuddered again and spread
her legs a little wider.

"Tom? Are you there?" I heard a voice. Shit! It was the conference
phone. The meeting had been going on and I had not been paying
attention. They wanted me, and I had no idea what for.

I quickly gathered my thoughts, to the extent I could under the
circumstances, and un-muted my phone. "Sorry guys," I said hastily, my
hands quickly going back to Heidi's tits. "I was just away from my
desk for a moment. What do you need?"

"Can you outline the latest budget projections for the development
cycle on the PPM project?"

Heidi chose this moment to shift her position. She shuffled forward,
gave a little squeal, and I felt a burst of fire in my crotch. She had
lowered herself onto my cock, and I was now inside her!  She was tight
and wet, and I nearly came on the spot.  I gasped, quickly stifling
the sound by burying my face in Heidi's small breasts again.

"Yeah? You want that?" Heidi whispered foxily in my ear. I nodded helplessly.

"Tom?" It was the phone again.

"Yeah, sure, just a moment," I gasped, reluctantly lifting my head
from Heidi's breasts.  She started to gyrate her hips again, this time
in a slow rolling motion. Her cunt muscles tightened around my cock
and I felt electric jolts of pleasure as her movements settled into
their rhythm.  She was very good at it, and her pussy was tight and
warm.  I began to wonder how long I could last. "I... I'll just pull
up the right page."

I fumbled for a moment with my computer mouse, reaching round Heidi's
slender torso. Heidi inclined her head and started to nibble one of my
ears. It was all I could do not to yell - she had found my weak spot.

"If you look at page 71," I said through gritted teeth as Heidi
quickened her hip movements and continued to nibble my ear. "You'll
see the budget projections listed there. Ev... everything is still on
track, although we're seeing a... a slight overspend on the
infrastructure side as the business continues to grow orgas... I mean,
organically."  I chuckled nervously despite myself.  Heidi bent down
and kissed me passionately on the lips, allowing her tongue to roam
around until it found mine.

I had more to say, so I had to break off the clinch. Heidi giggled.
"This is causing... uh... a larger-than-expected... uh... requirement
for... uh... data servers in the local centre... uh... and...
correspondingly... uh larger... network capacity."

"Item 3. Actions," Heidi whispered. I'm sure they must have heard.

"You OK, Tom?" came a voice from the phone.

"Absolutely fine, yes," I managed to gasp, "Never better." By now
Heidi's movements were becoming deep and rapid, and I knew the end was
near. I began to gyrate my own hips in sympathy, and small gasps
escaped despite my attempts to be silent. Heidi was moaning softly and
making very little attempt at discretion.

"Fuck me, Tom, fuck me good and hard," came her voice softly in my
ear.   The dirtiness of her words took me by surprise, but I didn't
mind a bit.

"Just one more thing, Tom," came the voice on the phone. Did I imagine
a knowingness in the voice?

"Sure," I gasped, wishing they would go away, almost unable to speak.
I could feel an orgasm starting to build. "What about software
development in the acceptance phase? That seems a high-ticket item on
the budget line. Can you talk us through it?"

"Ram that big nasty cock of yours deep into my dripping wet cunny..."

"Well, it needs to be... uh... for the end-user tests... uh... as we
will see..."

"Tom?"

"Give it to me now, Tom, fuck me, fuck me senseless, big boy..."

"Yeah... sorry - something's come up - have to go for a moment. Get
back to you in five... acceptance stuff... on the next
sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.........!!!" and with the last, my
orgasm exploded through me and I came long and hard inside Heidi's
tight cunt.

Desperately I muted my phone, ignoring the further disembodied enquiries.

I came harder than I have come in a long time, shooting jet after jet
of cum deep inside Heidi's cunt. I felt magnificent, and hugged her
tight, her tits pressing into my face.  But Heidi allowed me no
respite. She continued to thrust and made it obvious that she was
getting close to her own orgasm. Her moans became gasps, her gasps
turned into cries. She broke free of my embrace and began to bounce up
and down vigorously on my cock, her tits flailing and her hair
swirling wildly. Her cunt was still tightly locked onto my cock. It
was so overpoweringly sexy that I would have come again, if I could.

"Item 4. Reciprocal actions," I said triumphantly, and increased my
own thrusts until Heidi was yelling out loud. "*Oh* fuck, *oh* fuck,
*oh* fuck..."

"My turn to give it to you, little girl.  I'm sticking my big fat cock
up your nasty wet cunny."

"*Oh* fuck, *oh* fuck, *oh* fuck..."

"Yeah, you want more?  You want me to fuck you till you can't take any more?"

"*Oh* fuck, *oh* fuck, *oh* fuuck..."

"I'm going to fuck your nasty little cunt so hard that you don't know
where you are..."

Oh *fuuuck*, oh *fuuuuck*, oh **fuuuuuuuuuuuck**..."

And with the last scream, her orgasm finally arrived. Wave after wave
of it ripped through her slender body, and she shook uncontrollably.
Her cunt tightened still further in orgasmic spasms, and I could feel
every last drop of my cum being squeezed out of my cock. I wrapped my
arms around her and held her close to me, licking her breasts and
stomach, still thrusting with my cock, letting her enjoy her orgasm to
the full.

It was a long and voluble orgasm.  When she finally came back down to
earth, we were both covered in sweat, exhausted, elated and sated. She
whooped out loud, kissed me deeply again, and gingerly uncoupled
herself from me. My subsiding and thoroughly spent cock slurped out of
her cunt, and juices of several varieties spilled onto my trousers. I
was grateful for the spare set of clothes in my cabinet.

We helped each other clean up, and dressed quickly. Even the act of
getting dressed, for Heidi, was a sensual experience. She bent down to
pull on her skirt, spreading her legs and pushing out her arse. The
view was fantastic and my cock stirred yet again.  When she was
dressed I could see her still-erect nipples beneath her top.

"Item 5. Review of action points," she said, and leapt back into my
lap. We kissed deeply, happily, sealing an emotional connection with
each other that I hoped was not to be a one-off. My hands went to her
tits for one last nostalgic fondle, and I felt her nipples harden yet
again under my touch. I knew I had no time to linger as I was due back
in the phone meeting.  I would have some explaining to do, but I
didn't care.

"Item 6. Date of next meeting?" I said enquiringly.

Heidi looked at me for a moment, and then grinned. "Seconded," she
said simply, opened the door, and was gone.

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