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MYCOWRK7.TXT              MY CO-WORKERS                      GO'S
                  A Sexual Epic in Eight Parts
                               by

                          Gobs O'Semen



I arrived at our building and stopped by my office before I went to
see Marian.  I left my notes there, and, for the heck of it, I
stopped off to brush my teeth and comb my hair, just to make a good
impression on her, if I needed to.  When I got there, the door was
shut, so I knocked and I then heard her ask me in.

Marian Sinep was a 51-year old divorcee, with short, grayish-black
hair, who always wore women's business suits with long skirts.  A
brilliant engineer, she was slender and tall, about 5' 9" with a
attractive, but non-descript figure, probably because of her
attire.

Outside of being a good boss to work for, I really didn't know very
much about her, as she was new to this area of the company.  Once,
some 6 weeks before, we had to go to a meeting together and I
drove.  When I helped her into the car, I noticed that she had very
long, shapely legs and it hadn't appeared that she made any effort
to hide them from me.

When I walked in, Marian had her jacket off and was wearing a white
blouse.  She asked me about my trip and the presentation and I told
her that both went beyond all of my expectations.  I then told her
that Leslie had hung in there like a trooper, but that she sure was
glad to get home to her husband and kids.

Marian smiled and stated the reason that she needed to see me.  She
said that the company has been given until a week from this Monday
to come up with a basic design proposal for a new office building,
and she and I were the ones who were going to prepare this
proposition.  She told me that the company president would actually
do the real presentation, but that she and I were to make a mock
proposal to him and her boss, an executive vice president, by next
Wednesday.

     "We need to do a good job on this one, Adam."  she said,
     looking serious.

     "Well, I've always enjoyed a good challenge."  I told her.

     "I tried to call your room in Chicago to give you an advance
     warning, but I guess that you were out."  Marian continued.

     "I was pretty busy most of my time there."  I nonchalantly
     replied, remembering the phone waking Leslie and I up.

     "I know that you're tired from your trip, but we're going to
     have to put in a lot of hours on this one.  This is our first
     big opportunity to impress the suits on the 12th floor and I
     want to do a good job.  Go on home for tonight.  We'll hit it
     hard tomorrow.  We will also need to work on the weekend.  Is
     that a problem for you?"  she asked.

     "No.  My wife is flying to Wyoming to visit her great aunt on
     Friday afternoon and not coming back until Thursday.  I'll be
     available all of that time, if you need me."  I replied.

     "I probably will.  Now get out of here and go home and rest
     for the night.  The next five days are going to be fucking
     hell."  she said.

I had never known Marian to use that kind of language, but then
again, I still didn't really know her that well.  I went home, ate
supper, showered, and was in bed by nine o'clock.  I don't think
that I moved all night.  I got up the following morning and, after
breakfast, put Nikki's suit cases in the car for her.  I told her
about the project so that if she called and I wasn't there, she
wouldn't worry.  I then drove on into work early.

I spent most of the day in Marian's office and didn't get to see
Leslie at all, which might have been for the best.  We worked late
into Friday night without realizing how late it was.  Marian had
let her hair down, so to speak, while we were working after hours,
and she was really a pretty earthy old gal.  She was in her
stocking feet and I had my shoes off towards evening.

Deciding to call it an evening at 9:30 P. M.,  Marian asked if I
could be here at 8:30 in the morning, which was Saturday.  I told
her that I could, so we locked her office and walked out.  We
walked together towards the cars and I helped her into hers.  I
then drove home for another good night's sleep.

I was already at the office when Marian arrived that morning and
had made coffee.  She was wearing culottes, a white blouse, and a
light over-jacket.  She had on no make-up and was wearing her
glasses.  I immediately noticed that she was a very attractive
person, especially without her make-up and in real people clothes. 
I had on casual slacks and a short sleeved Polo shirt.

We started our work at 8:45 that morning and didn't let up until
7:00 that evening.  By that time, it was evident that we were
almost finished and Marian was beside herself in elation.  Sometime
during the day, I had developed a severe crick in my neck that had
turned into an awful headache by the time we called it a night at
the office.

     "Why don't you let me rub your neck for you, Adam?"  Marian
     offered.

     "I really hate to impose on you, but it's about to kill me." 
     I replied, swiveling around in my chair.

     "This is the least that I could do after all of the work that
     you've done on this presentation.  We're almost done, thanks
     to you."  she said as she vigorously rubbed my aching neck.

     "That's GREAT!!  It already feels less tense.  I guess that I
     had let the stress bother me more than I thought that I would. 
     Thanks a lot, Marian!"  I told her after she had massaged my
     aching neck for some twenty minutes.

     "Why don't you let me treat you to dinner?  That is, if you
     don't have any other plans."  she asked.

     "I am hungry, and no, I don't have any plans.  Not for the
     whole weekend.  That is, except, to help you on your project
     here."  I said to her.

     "OUR project, Adam.  It's our project and that's exactly the
     way we'll either share the credit, or the blame."  she
     corrected me.

     "Oh, I'm sorry.  I certainly didn't mean to imply that......" 
     I tried to say.

     "Don't think a thing about it.  Now, let's go have some
     dinner.  Just follow me in your car, if you will."  she added.

     "I'm not one to turn down a free meal.  Lead the way."  I
     answered.

We locked her office once again, and , since it was Saturday, we
had to sign out with the lobby guard before we could exit the
building.  I followed Marian to her car, helped her in, and then
got in mine.  She pulled out on the street and I was right behind
her.  We drove for some twenty-five minutes and, I thought that she
was taking a short cut to a restaurant, because we were right in
the middle of a high-dollar neighborhood when she suddenly turned
into a driveway and drove behind a large two-story house.

I turned in but stopped in the drive way when I saw Marian come
from the rear side of the house and motioned me on back.  I drove
on back where I parked my car next to hers in the garage.  It was
now obvious that Marian had taken me to her house, and what a house
it was.  Two stories tall, rear entry, three car garage, and a
satellite dish.  She also had a huge, tree covered, back yard,
complete with a pool and a spa.

     "I hope that you don't mind, Adam, but I really didn't want to
     go to a restaurant.  I just didn't want to get dressed up for
     it.  Anyway, I've never killed anybody with my cooking yet,
     but I guess there's always a first time."  she smiled at me as
     she opened and closed my car door after I got out.

     "I don't mind at all.  I'm always ready, and willing, to try
     new and adventurous things."  I responded, smiling as I did
     so.

     "Good.  Come on in and make yourself at home.  I'm going to
     wash up and then start cooking.  There a stereo system and a
     television set in the den.  I know that you'll know how to
     operate the controls to everything."  she said as she
     disappeared up the stairs.

I went into the den and turned on the television.  The dish control
was complicated, but not impossible, and I had a channel on it in
no time at all.  I fiddled with each satellite for a while, looking
at pictures on each one.  I then happened to find a channel that
specializes in X-rated films and the like.  I was watching a movie
where a man and woman were 69'ing when Marian put her arm on mine
to let me know that she was back.

     "Oh, oh.  I, ugh, er, sorry."  I stammered, switching the
     channel almost immediately.

     "That's alright, Adam.  I've been around the block before, so
     to speak.  Watch whatever you want, but most important, relax. 
     You've had a hard week and deserve it."  she grinned at me as
     she went back into the kitchen.

She had changed into a pull over type of top while still wearing
the culottes.  I compromised on the TV program and ended up
watching a beach volley ball game between four bikini clad women. 
I must have fallen asleep on her couch because it was an hour later
when Marian woke me up to tell me that dinner was ready.  I went
into the side bathroom to wash my face and to piss.

Marian had prepared spinach lasagna, a salad, and garlic bread. 
She had a white wine chilled and poured as I made my way to the
table.  We hadn't eaten since early this morning and in no time at
all, the food and the wine was gone.  Sitting around the table, we
chatted about politics, religion, abortion, equal rights, and
everything else, except work.  She then told me to go back in the
den and she would go get some more wine.  I sat back down and soon
found the X-rated channel again.  This time, a blond was giving
some guy with a deformed dick a head job.  I watched this until I
heard Marian clear her throat.

     "I'm sorry, Marian.  My carnal instincts must have gotten the
     best of me, but it won't happen again."  I said, changing the
     channel as fast as I could.

     "Don't jump to conclusions, because I'm not."  she said,
     laughing as she poured us some more wine.

     "I still can't seem to shake this crick in my neck."  I told
     her as I rubbed my neck.

     "Here.  Let me rub it again.  Take off your shirt while I go
     get some lotion."  she told me as she sat her glass down and
     ran back upstairs.

Without thinking, I unbuttoned and peeled off my shirt, tossing it
in a nearby empty chair.  I was massaging my neck and back when I
felt Marian's strong hands take over for me.  They were covered
with some kind of a lotion so that she wouldn't chafe me while she
rubbed.

This relaxed me even more and I kicked my shoes off and placed my
feet on the coffee table in front of me.  Every now and then,
Marian's hands would pass my shoulder blades and she would brush up
against my nipples lightly.  This went on for the next fifteen
minutes before I told her to quit because her hands were probably
getting tired.

     "Can I rub your back, since you've done such a good job on
     mine?"  I asked as I turned to thank her.

     "If it wouldn't bother you too much.  It's been a long, hard
     day, and I'm starting to feel the tenseness in my neck and
     upper back."  she answered as she handed me the lotion.

     "Alright, take off your shirt."  I joked as I squirted the
     lotion on my hands.

     "Okay."  was Marian's one word reply as she removed her
     pullover top and turned so that her back was to me.

Not knowing exactly what to do, I coated my hands liberally with
the lotion and proceeded to massage Marian's back and neck.  Her
back was shapely and she was wearing a white, lacey brassiere. 
Looking as the width of the straps, I could tell that this was a
standard duty bra, intended for holding up medium sized objects. 
I rubbed on her until the lotion dried out and I stopped to put
some more on my hands.

Continuing to knead her tightened neck muscles with one hand, I
lazily slipped one of her straps over her shoulder with the other
one.  She didn't seem to mind this as I then concentrated on the
uncovered part of her back.  I finished that side and slid the
strap back up on her shoulder.  I then repeated the same procedure
on the other side and I could tell from her relaxing muscles that
I was making a difference.  I stopped my massage, just as the third
dose of lotion had been rubbed deeply into her back and shoulders,
and pushed the dangling strap back up on her shoulder.

     "Thank you, Adam.  I don't know WHEN my neck and shoulders
     have felt so good."  she said to me as she turned her head to
     face me.

     "Well, turn about is fair play.  With the wine and the
     massage, I'm about as relaxed as I ever would want to be."  I
     told her, noticing that she was now pulling her top back over
     her head.

     "I'll pour some more wine."  she announced as she got up and
     walked into the kitchen.

     "Thanks.  I will probably have to limit my intake to no more
     than seven or eight more glasses."  I laughingly yelled out to
     her in the kitchen.

     "Come on.  I'll show you around the back yard."  she said as
     she handed me another glass of wine and took my arm in hers.

     "This sure is nice, Marian.  Do you do very much
     entertaining?"  I asked as we finished our walk around the
     pool.

     "Not much.  I'm a very private person and really only do it
     when I have to.  I actually use the hot tub more than anything
     else."  she told me as we were standing over her spa.

     "Yeah, it certainly does look relaxing and inviting."  I
     stated as I stuck my hand into the warm, gurgling water.

     "Hop in and relax, if you want to."  Marian ordered.

     "It's very tempting, but I didn't bring anything to wear."  I
     said, noticing that she was looking directly at my still bare
     chest.

     "You're wearing underwear, aren't you.  Go ahead and get in
     and I'll refill the glasses."  she said as she took the goblet
     from my hand and walked away.

The water did look attractive.  With Marian gone, I sat down on a
chair inside the patio, removed my socks and pants, and stepped in
to the churning water.  The outside lights around the pool then
went off and the underwater spa lights came on.  Marian then
returned pushing a cart that had a wine chiller on it.

She then sat in the chair next to the one that contained my
clothes.  Like she was doing an inspection, she folded my pants and
hung them over the back of the chair, along with the socks.  I
finished my wine and Marian immediately stood up and refreshed my
glass.  We stayed in our respective positions for a quarter of an
hour, talking shop.

     "Aren't you going to get in?  The water sure feels good on my
     back and I'm positive that it would help yours too."  I
     shouted to her over the bubbling water.

     "I'd thought you'd never ask.  I didn't want to intrude on
     your privacy."  she said as she stood up.

     "Hell, it's your house and I'm only a guest.  Come on in."  I
     said.

I thought that Marian would go and change into a bathing suit, but
she didn't.  She removed her pullover as she stood, giving me a
chance to gaze head on at her apple sized jugs through her bra. 
Without hesitation, she unzipped her culottes and dropped them to
the cement floor.  She was wearing lavender, hipster-type panties
and walked down the steps and into the water with me.  We sat on
opposite sides of the octagonal spa and talked some more.  Marian
finished her wine and then took my glass from me.

Stepping up the steps, I saw my boss' ass for the first time.  She
was an attractive lady, one who looked ten years younger outside of
her clothes.  When she turned around, I took full advantage of the
view she provided me.  Her nipples were erect through her wet,
flimsy bra and I would now see that she had a full supply of cunt
hair.  Marian had taken very good care of herself over the years. 
After she filled my glass, she sat it on the cart.

     "Come and get it."  she ordered, as she paraded her well
     preserved body in front of me.

     "Get what?"  I whimsically asked.

     "Why, your wine, of course."  she beamed.

     "Marian, if I come out of this tub now, I'm probably going to
     embarrass BOTH of us."

     "Well, that answers one question for me."  she said.

     "Which is?"  I asked, slowly standing up.

     "Whether or not I can still turn a man on with this old body." 
     she replied.

     "As you can probably tell, that's not a problem."  I said as
     I sluggishly climbed the steps.

My hard on was completely out of my briefs and sticking up to the
left through the tight waist band.  Marian's eye followed my
crotch's every move as I retrieved my wine and walked back into the
spa.  She then rejoined me in the spa, this time sitting right
beside me.  We sipped our drinks in silence until she asked if I
would rub her neck again.  Telling her that I would be delighted,
I sat my glass down and turned to her.

Marian got deeper in the spa and sat in front of me.  I firmly
rubbed her neck and shoulder blades, leaving the wet bra straps on
this time.  I was now massaging her shoulders, just to the left and
right of her neck, and moving my long fingers so that I could
barely touch the beginning of her cleavage on each stroke.  She was
enjoying this as she was moaning and moving around on the seat in
front of me now.

I pushed my fingers towards her chest one last time and she grabbed
my hands with hers.  Forcefully, she pulled them down until they
were covering her bra encased titties.  I kneaded her boobs with
her hands still on top of mine until they left.  Before I knew it,
she had reached between us and unhooked her bra.

I slid my hands to Marian's back, never loosing contact with her,
separated the bra and pushed it off into the water in front of her. 
I then resumed playing with her erect little nipples, causing her
to have her first orgasm of the night.  Marian left one arm behind
her back and she used it to free my cock from the confinement of
the briefs.

     "Damn, do you have a permit to carry this thing?"  she asked,
     her breath in rapid pants now.

     "Not as long as I keep it unloaded."  I whispered into her
     ear, nibbling on the lobe as I did.

     "Is it loaded now, or what?"  she stammered, as I moved one
     hand down to her fur-lined cunt.

     "It's ready and loaded, but it doesn't have a target yet.  Do
     you have any ideas?"  I teased her, my middle finger probing
     her glans for the first time.

     "Damn right, I have some ideas."  she snapped to me as she
     stood up in the water and looked down at me.

     "Oh, and just what might they be?"  I continued.

     "Fuck me.  Please.  Fuck me, please.  I haven't had any dick
     in two years and nobody knows how much I need a good, long
     pumping.  Please, Adam.  Fuck me long and hard.  Please."  she
     said to me before I stood up and our lips met.

     "I think that I'll be able to help you.  Just you let Doctor
     Adam get his probe out and give you a little shot."  I giggled
     and we parted and removed our last bits of clothing.

Marian rushed up the steps, her perky tits bouncing up and down,
and got a giant bath towel from the patio.  She layed it down on
the grass between the spa and the pool.  I was emerging from the
hot tub when she came back to me and hurried me up.  Taking me by
the hand, we sped over to the towel, where she reclined on her back
at once.

I knelt between her legs and fingered her pussy.  This lubricated
her more and also caused another quick climax.  I had her raise her
knees and I moved closer.  I slowly rubbed my cockhead on her labia
and then plunged the massive, veined shaft half way into my bosses
cunt.  She jumped and whined as I did this.  Settling down on her
stomach, I inched the rest of my meat into her until it was all of
the way in.  I then started giving Marian the slow fuck that she
had so craved.

     "Yes.  Yes.  YES. YES. YES!!!  This is what I need.  I really
     need a pump job and man oh man, do you have a pump.  Don't
     come in me until the last minute, please.  I need a slow
     fucking.  I haven't had a real dick since my last meeting in
     New York two years ago and he just couldn't cut it.  Darrel
     tried, but I wasn't satisfied."  she squealed as I continued
     my pistoning of her pussy.

     "Yeah, I met Darrell and he asked about you."  I told her in
     between kisses to her lips.

     "He called and talked to me the other day.  He said that you
     had asked about a club up there.  A club called Self Erotica. 
     He said that you and Leslie wanted to go there."  she panted
     as my jack hammer like thrusts continued.

     "I just asked him about it.  I didn't take Leslie any....." 
     I tried to say before Marian cut me off in mid sentence.

     "He evidently went there on the same night that you did.  He
     told me that you put on quite a show and would have won a
     prize if you had stayed.  He said that the lady that you were
     with was the same one that was taking notes for you at the
     meetings.  He said that...."  she said before I stopped her.

     "Okay.  Okay.  So you know that Leslie and I became, er,
     friends on this trip.  Please don't tell her that you know. 
     She and I are through sexually, but I do hope that we'll
     remain friends."  I said, expanding my Vice President's cunt
     to the limit now.

     "Don't worry.  I think that we both have some secrets between
     us now."  Marian replied before she turned her head to the
     side so that she could enjoy the rest of her fuck.

I decided right there that Marian was one fine boss.  Since it had
been more than three days since I had sex, I knew that I could last
a long time and that when I came, it would blow her away.  I
decided to fuck Marian like it was a performance review at work. 
Slowing down, I deliberately began to roll my hips around to get
the deepest penetration possible in her.  Marian was enjoying every
inch of my dick and was having multiple orgasms at will.

Fearing that her screams would alert her neighbors to our activity,
I coordinated our kissing with her climaxes.  I fucked my boss for
well over an hour as she came countless times.  Towards the end of
our first session, we both knew that I was getting ready to blow my
wad, so Marian hunched her knees up.  I rolled her back so that
more of her ass was in the air and I plowed as deep as I could into
her fine, but unused, pussy just as I came.

When we climaxed together, Marian squealed like a stuck pig, she
was so happy.  I continued to fuck her as she now had her legs
wrapped tightly around my waist, as if not to ever let me go. 
Feeling the wine, I finally retracted my depth probe and stood up. 
I then jumped into the deep end of the pool to sober up some.  When
I climbed out of the pool, Marian was still where I had left her,
only this time, my come was oozing out of her pussy and down into
her anal crack.

I extended my hand to her and she took it.  I helped her up and
back over to the chair next to the spa.  She was feeling groggy
now, probably to all of the wine that she had ingested.  I sat down
on the edge of the spa so that my feet were hanging in the warm
water.  I could see Marian eyeing my cock, which was still hard and
vertical.  All of a sudden, she got out of her chair and stepped
into the water.

Turning to face me, she said that this was something that she had
always wanted to try, and then dropped down, her mouth buried
around my cock.  I had to caution her three or four times about not
using her teeth, but after twenty minutes of nonstop sucking, she
had gotten reasonably adept at it.  I knew that I was only moments
away from another orgasm on my part and I tried to warn Marian, but
either she didn't hear me or didn't care.

Minutes later, my cock burst out another blast of jizz.  She tried
to swallow it, but gagged in her attempt.  Coughing uncontrollably
now, I helped her up and out of the spa.  She started to heave and
I immediately knew what was coming next.  Rushing her over to a
toilet off of the patio, I raised the lid and pushed her head down
just in time.

Marian stayed in this position for some fifteen minutes as I sat
behind her, gazing from the rear at her vice-presidential pussy
that I had just fucked.  This was starting to arouse me when Marian
raised up and told me that she was alright.  I left her as she
rinsed her mouth out in the sink and then brushed her teeth.  She
came out and then ran and jumped into the pool.  As she surfaced,
I extended my hand and lifted her up and out of the water.  She got
two more towels from the closet and we dried off.

Taking me my the hand, she lead me upstairs and into her bedroom. 
She layed down on her bed, exposing her pinkness to me by holding
her cunt lips wide apart.  My mouth attacked this natural wonder at
once.  I could see that Marian wasn't used to having her pussy
eaten as she squirmed around as my tongue probed her depths.  She
pushed me off of her after ten minutes, telling me that she wanted
it doggie style, rolling over on her stomach.

I pulled her close to me and rammed my ten incher all the way home. 
She jumped as I hit bottom this time.  I was playing with her tits
and fucking her at the same time.  After twenty minutes, I noticed
that she wasn't fucking me back.  I stopped and looked at her. 
Marian had fallen asleep, dead drunk on her bed, with my dick
jammed up her cunt.  I hurried up and came, flooding her again with
my white semen.

She felt it when I came, because she tensed up around my dick.  I
pulled out and ran to the bathroom.  Grabbing a cloth, I stuck it
up her pussy so that she wouldn't make a mess on her bed.  I looked
around her room and found a chest of drawers.  Searching through
it, I located some panties and put them on her so as to keep the
cloth on her.  Opening the bed, I then placed my boss in it and
kissed her good night, before covering her up.

I walked down stairs and put my clothes back on.  I brought the
wine cart back in and cleaned up around the pool and spa.  I
checked on the toilet that Marian had vomited in, and tidied it up
a bit.  I went back to check on her and she was still sleeping.  I
put her purse and clothes upstairs and neatened the kitchen.

I made sure that all of the doors were locked and then I backed my
car out of the garage.  I then went back and closed the garage
door, using a wall switch.  Looking at my watch, I knew why I was
so tired as it was now past 2:00 in the morning, so I drove home
and went to bed.

I slept until almost noon on Sunday, when I woke up, made some
coffee and jumped into the shower.  I decided that I could probably
finish the presentation today, so I dressed and drove on into work. 
I was the only one in the building, from glancing at the guard's
sign-in sheet.  I took the elevator to my floor and opened the
door.

I made a pot of coffee and then went to work.  It was after five
o'clock before I knew it.  I cleaned the coffee pot and then went
to the bathroom.  I entered my office and was greeted by Marian's
voice, as she sat on my sofa.  She was wearing shorts, a white
blouse, and had her sunglasses over her head as she greeted me.

     "How are you feeling?"  I asked, not knowing just how to begin
     the conversation.

     "My head still hurts, but just a little."  Marian replied.

     "That's good.  You drank an awful lot of wine.  I was worried
     about you for a while.  Was your house okay this morning?"  I
     questioned her.

     "My house was okay at three o'clock when I managed to finally
     get up.  I wasn't wearing any clothes, except an old pair of
     panties when I woke up.  I wonder how they got on me?"  she
     smiled.

     "Well, you needed something to wear."  I told her.

     "I was also wearing a wash cloth.  What was that for?"  she
     asked.

     "Marian, just how much do you remember about last night."  I
     finally asked her, point blank.

     "I remember throwing up and jumping in the pool afterwards. 
     Naked.  Why was I naked?"  she inquired, apparently forgetting
     some minor details of our night together.

     "Are you sore anywhere else?"  I asked.

     "Yes.  My pus..., er, vagina, er, is sore.....  What did we do
     last night, Adam?"  Marian pleaded.

     "You made me dinner, complete with wine, salad, and dessert." 
     I smiled at her as I sat down in a conference chair.

     "I remember making the salad and lasagna and drinking the
     wine.  But I don't remember what I had for dessert.  I don't
     even remember making the dessert."  she said, looking directly
     at me.

     "Oh, you made dessert alright.  And it was delicious."  I told
     her.

     "Well, what was it?  Can't you give me a clue or something." 
     she implored.

     "Just how BIG of a clue do you think you'll need."  I
     teasingly asked her.

     "I'm going to need a very, very big clue, if I am going to
     ever figure this out."  she replied.

     "Come on, then, let's lock up here and go back up to twelve." 
     I told her as I helped her off the couch.

We rode the elevator up to the 12th floor, which is where the board
room and president's offices were.  I asked her if she had a key to
the board room and she said she did and produced it.  I took the
key from her as we got off the elevator and walked down to the
door.  I opened the door and we walked into a darkened board room.

The table was 50 feet long and the view to the outside was
excellent, if the drapes were drawn.  I sat Marian down in a chair
and looked her directly in her eyes.  I then mentally undressed her
as I scanned her from head to toe.  Lifting her out of the chair,
I told her to turn around and face away from me.

I quietly unzipped my pants as she did this and removed my meat,
which was rapidly attaining it's glorious height.  I then told her
to turn back around.  She yelped when she saw my meat fully exposed
in front of her and started backing away.

     "This is why your pussy is sore, Marian.  Remember?  Remember
     when I fucked you until you were raw by the side of the pool. 
     Remember when you sucked me and tried to swallow my sperm and
     it made you sick.  Remember me taking you upstairs and you
     begging me to fuck you doggie style?  Remember yet?"  I loudly
     asked her.

     "It's, it's....starting to come back.  I can remember laying
     on my back with you on top.....and it was so good.....I
     remember the spa and the bedroom.  Oh, oh, oh."  she said as
     she buried her head in her hands and started to cry.

     "What's wrong?"  I asked.

     "I don't know right now.  I think that it's going to depend on
     you."  she said to me, recovering rapidly from her tears.

     "Just how do you mean that?"  I asked.

     "Well, I've purposely let my social life go to hell so that I
     could advance here at work.  There's not one hint of evidence
     that I have ever played around with anybody in the company.
     That monster your packing was the first one that I've had in
     two years or more.  I'm not sure what happened to me, but I
     don't know whether or not I need to be in damage control or
     not."  she said, looking up to me.

     "If you're implying that I may blackmail you or something like
     that, forget it.  I don't work that way.  I brought you up
     here because I wanted to fuck you on the board table and
     nothing else.  If I wanted to get you, like I think you're
     implying, I could have taken all kinds of pictures last night. 
     I could remember Darrell, the guy that you met in New York. 
     I am not that type.  Not at all.  My private life is just
     that, PRIVATE.  You have nothing whatsoever to fear from me. 
     I enjoyed last night and I can understand why you're worried. 
     I can assure that all of my intentions were completely
     honorable."  I told her, never once looking away from her
     eyes.

     "Oh, Adam, I'm sorry for ever thinking such a thing.  I should
     have known.  I keep a lot of cash money in the drawer that you
     got my panties out of, and it hadn't been disturbed at all. 
     You didn't even look any further after you got these panties
     out.  And you were considerate to plug my hole so that I
     wouldn't leak all over my bed."  she sobbed as she hugged me.

     "Like I said, Marian, don't ever worry about it.  You were one
     hell of a fuck and should be proud of that body of yours."  I
     told her as I sat her back down in the chair.

She suddenly pulled me down on her and started kissing me.  Stunned
for a second, I didn't know what to do.  As soon as she reached for
my dick, I responded on her mouth and in my loins.  She then pushed
me away and took my semi-hard dick in her mouth.  Remembering her
lesson from last night, she sucked hard without using her teeth.

I was now unbuttoning her top, revealing another lacey bra.  I
unhooked it and she let it fall on the table.  She released my cock
and stood up.  She opened her shorts and removed them and her
panties in one motion.  I sat down and removed my shoes and then my
pants.  With my cock armed and loaded, I got up in search of a
bull's-eye.

I layed Marian back on the table and pushed her towards the middle. 
I gave her my shirt to put under her head for comfort.  I then
mounted my VP once again, preparing her for another long fuck.  I
road her for 45 minutes before spraying the insides of her vagina
with my cream.  She wasn't drunk this time and loved, and
remembered, every minute of it.

We hurriedly got dressed and cleaned up.  I checked the table,
making sure that she hadn't left any cunt hairs on it.  When
everything was secure, we turned out the lights and left.  I
escorted her to her office, where we repeated the same thing, only
on her floor.  Again, I blew my load after half an hour because I
was starting to chafe the insides of her pussy.

Getting dressed for a second time, we locked up and went to my
office.  We secured it and took the elevator down to the first
floor.  I walked Marian to her car and kissed her goodbye.  I
followed her almost all of the way home, before turning off with
one block to go when I knew that she would be safe.  I then went
home and went to sleep.

On Monday, Marian and I put the final touches on the project.  We
both practiced in her office and up in the board room, where it was
kind of hard to concentrate, because we both kept looking at the
table and then broke out in laughter.  We were ready, so Marian
told me that she wouldn't be here tomorrow because she needed to
catch up on her rest.  I told her that I would then see her on
Wednesday and we said our goodbyes, which ended with a small peck
on the lips.

Early Tuesday morning, the president of the company called me to
tell me that there had been some changes that I should know about
and that I should come up to his office right away.  I nervously
took the elevator up, wondering if Marian and I had been discovered
or what.

When I got there, he told me that there were some new variations of
the presentation that he just found out about.  He said that Marian
wasn't at home, so he was informing me.  He also said that the
schedule would remain as is and that Marian and I would be expected
to give our presentation in the morning.  I thanked him and went
back to my office.

I knew that I could make the required changes but I didn't know
whether or not Marian would be able to see them in time for the
presentation.  I worked all day long on it, stopping every hour to
phone Marian at home, but got no answer.  I finished at 8:30 that
evening and decided to drive over to Marian's house to see if she
was home yet.

It was dark so I parked on the side driveway and rang the front
doorbell.  Getting no response, I decided to walk around the back
to look for her.  I found her reading on the patio, lying nude with
a Walkman on her head so she couldn't hear the phone or doorbell. 
When I tapped her on the shoulder, I didn't think that she would
ever come down.  There was an empty wine bottle next to her and it
appeared that she had drank most of it.

Marian started trying to get me out of my clothes and I kept trying
to tell her why I was there.  She was too far out of it to hear me,
so I just took my clothes off, deciding to enjoy it for now and
hoping that maybe she would sober up later.  I layed down on a
chase lounge and Marian went to work on my pecker at once.

I had a raging hard on in two minutes and finally blew my wad deep
in her tonsils 30 minutes later, probably the first time Marian had
swallowed come in years.  She drank another glass of wine before I
could stop her, probably to wash my jism down her throat.  I then
picked her up and carried her into the house.  I didn't stop until
we were upstairs in her bedroom.

I tossed her on the bed and stuck my tongue deeply inside of her
pussy.  She moved and wriggled, but I kept my mouth glued to her
snatch for the next hour, making her come so many times that I lost
count.  I had regained my boner, so after her last climax, I jumped
up and rammed my prize all the way into her.  She was ready as she
rolled up on her back and took another big dose of dick.

Marian knew how to fuck, she was just a little out of practice.  I
reamed her cunt back and forth, never letting her rest for a
minute.  I ejaculated inside of her after another marathon fuck
session and this time I continued to ram her until I went totally
limp.

I picked her up again and took her outside to the pool.  With my
boss in my arms, I jumped inside, in hopes she would sober up. 
After romping in the pool for thirty minutes, Marian was now
coaxing me into another erection.  She would rub it on her pussy
and then her anus.  After ten minutes of this, I remained still,
just to see where she wanted it, and what she wanted an ass-
fucking.

Since it was awkward in the water, I jumped out and then helped her
out.  I layed down on a towel and had Marian come over to me.  She
took my dick and rubbed it all over her ass-hole.  Bravely, she
then sat on it and about half of it went in.  I then started
helping her work the massive shaft in her butt.  After ten minutes,
she was fully impaled by my throbbing member.

We rested and then resumed, with Marian going up and down on my
cock, which had to be touching her stomach on it's deepest thrusts. 
I butt fucked Group Vice President Marian Sinep for another hour
before bathing her inner bowels with another stream of jizz.  After
we came, she collapsed on my chest, exhausted.  I rolled her off of
me and, with her ass-hole leaking my come, I carried her upstairs
to her bedroom again.

I ran the hot water in her king-sized shower stall and then we both
got in.  I sat her down on a step and soaped and rinsed myself off. 
I then was able to do the same with Marian.  After she was clean,
she sat back down on the step.  I continued to let the water hit me
until I felt Marian's mouth around my penis again.  She must have
learned some things from the satellite movies, because she was to
cause me an almost instant erection by inserting a finger in my
ass.

I let her suck me and then I stood her up and turned the water off. 
I helped her out and dried her off.  Laying her back on the bed, I
got on her in a 69 position.  We sucked like two teenagers for the
first time.  Marian climaxed, again and again, and never let up in
her relentless sucking of my dick.  After twenty five minutes, my
dick erupted, covering her mouth in a come bath that she was now
able to swallow.

I left her lying on her bed and went down to make some coffee. 
After I found the pot and coffee, I was back upstairs within thirty
minutes with a hot, black cup of coffee for my boss.  I sat her up
and made her drink it.  After two cups, I walked her around the
backyard, to help her wake up some more.  When she seemed to be
sober enough, I told her about our presentation that I had to redo.

This bothered her and she ran off to the kitchen.  When I caught up
to her, she was downing her second glass of wine.  Telling me that
all she wanted was for me to fuck her again, she dropped to her
knees to prepare me for just that.  I still didn't know what to do,
so I let her suck me for a while.  I was again hard, so I lifted
Marian up and had her lean over the kitchen bar.

Spreading her lips wide, I inserted my dick into her again.  I
fucked her until she was raw and still didn't stop.  I opened the
refrigerator door and got out a tub of soft butter.  Sticking my
hand in it, I scooped out enough to coat my dick and make it slip
in her cunt easier.  This worked great, as I lasted another twenty
minutes before I came again.  This time I retracted afterwards, to
let my cock rest from the pounding that I was giving Marian.

I poured her another glass of wine and encouraged her to drink it,
which she did.  After one more drink, she collapsed in the floor. 
I carried her to bed and tucked her in, kissing her as I left.  I
showered again, dressed, locked her house, and drove home.  I knew
that I was going to have a long day tomorrow and I would need my
rest.

Sure enough, at 9:00 A. M. on Wednesday, as I entered the board
room, the president of the company pulled me over to the side to
tell me that Marian had called in sick and wouldn't here today.  I
told him that I had gone to her house last night, and even sick as
she was, she helped me with the new presentation until 3:00 this
morning, and when I had left her, she was in bad shape.

I made the presentation to the president, three executive vice
presidents, and the entire board of directors in less than three
hours.  All through, and after lunch, I fielded tough questions,
just like those that the president would get when he did this for
real next week.  When I was dismissed, I again told them that
today, I was only a spokesman, or mouthpiece, for Marian, and that
she would have been here doing this if her health had permitted it. 
They heartily thanked me and I left.

I decided to take the rest of the day off and drove over to
Marian's house to check on her.  I parked around back when I got
there and then knocked on the patio doors for her.  Not getting a
response, I tried the door and it slid open.  I called for her, but
still didn't get an answer.  I checked the down stairs area and she
was nowhere in sight.

I slowly walked up the stairs, calling Marian's name out as I did. 
When I got to her room, I heard the shower running.  Deciding that
she needed her privacy, I walked back down the stairs and went
outside to wait.  I then knocked every few minutes or so, calling
her when I did.  She finally heard me and yelled that she was
coming.

Marian Sinep opened the door for me with only her modesty on.  Her
hair was wet and she had on no makeup at all.  Still, she looked
appealing and I immediately noticed that she had cut most of her
pubic hair off.  She had trimmed her bush so that only little
mounds of black hair were on either side of her slit.  Opening the
door, she grabbed me and hugged with all of her might.

     "I surmise that you must be feeling better today.  I can see
     for myself that you look great!"  I told her as I let my eyes
     go down to her pussy.

     "Do you like it?  I did it especially for you.  Come on in and
     get your clothes off.  I'm horny as hell!"  Marian ordered, as
     she brushed her hand over her bared cunt.

     "You certainly are feeling chipper this afternoon.  All of
     that sleep that you got must have really done you some good." 
     I said, taking my trousers off and laying them on a chair
     back.

     "Well, when I woke up this morning, I felt like shit, just as
     you knew that I would.  You got me drunker so that I wouldn't
     try and learn the new presentation, and then blow it, and my
     career.  Didn't you?"  she asked, playing with my flaccid cock
     through my boxer shorts.

     "Yes.  Yes, I did.  I'm sorry, but it was the only thing that
     I could think of on such a short notice.  I knew that you
     couldn't possibly learn the new presentation parameters by
     this morning, so I just took a chance that you'd still be
     feeling bad this morning.  You knew that I could handle the
     presentation by myself, if I needed to.  When I went into the
     board room, the president called me aside and said that you
     were sick and wouldn't be in today."  I said, now stripped
     down to my shorts.

     "I want to thank you.  The president called me a little while
     ago and told me how well you did.  He ALSO told me that you
     gave me most of the credit and that one of the reasons that I
     felt so bad was because of all of my long hours on this.  He
     said that I was lucky to have such a competent and loyal
     employee as you are."  she stated, taking my dick through the
     fly and nibbling on it.

     "That's the name of the game, Marian.  It is to make your boss
     look good.  And if I do say so, you look DAMN GOOD!"  I told
     her.

We had fallen to the floor in her den, in a '69' position, for the
whole world to see because the drapes were still open.  Marian
wasn't expecting anybody, so we just ate each others genitalia for
at least half an hour.  She was already in a good mood, so her
orgasms were strong and often.  I soon blasted a wad on come in her
mouth, much to Marian's delight.  She was now able to swallow every
drop of it.

We rose from the floor and I removed my boxers.  Marian grabbed my
hand and lead me out in the backyard.  When she was about ten yards
from her pool, she bolted from me and dove in.  I was right behind,
being careful not to land on top of her when I jumped in.  We swam
and romped in her pool like there was no tomorrow.  I taught her to
float on her back, for purely selfish reasons of my own.

She would come to me underwater and give me mini-blow jobs.  I
attained another erection and started porking her while we were
below the surface.  Without breaking contact, I carried her up the
sloping steps on the shallow end and sat her down on the grass,
where I continued to fuck her.

Marian wrapped her legs around my torso and pulled me deeper into
her cunt.  She was climaxing and screaming almost nonstop now as I
continued my frantic pussy-pounding.  When I came, she was sitting
up in my arms, and I felt her lift up off of me, to relieve the
pressure on her twat.  Remaining in this position, I continued to
kiss my boss as she returned my favors.

I then picked her back up and we headed for the spa to clean up and
rinse off.  After an hour's rest and relaxation, we got out of the
hot tub and went inside the house.  Marian turned the TV on and I
went over to her bar.  I came back fifteen minutes later with two
frozen margaritas, as she had found an X-rated channel and was
watching it while sitting on her couch.

The man on the TV was fucking a rather obese lady in the ass.  This
turned Marian on as she put her drink down and took my limp dick
into her cold mouth.  My balls shrunk at once from the frigid
insides of her throat.  Recovering, the dropped back away from my
body just about the same time that I was beginning to get hard
again.  After ten more minutes of Marian's pleasurable mouth, she
told me that she wanted it in the ass, just like the couple on the
television.

She ran to the refrigerator and brought back the same tub of butter
that I had used the night before on her raw cunt.  Taking the tub
and turning it upside down, she plunged the cold, soft butter down
on my manhood.  Removing the container, she coated my dick with the
remaining butter.

I stood up and layed Marian over the side of her couch.  Taking a
handful of butter from the dish, I coated Marian's ass-hole with
the oily, yellow substance.  With my fingers still slick, I thrust
them deep inside of her sphincter muscle, one at a time, until I
had all four fingers deep inside of my boss' anus.

I removed my hand and in one swooping motion, inserted my dick as
far inside of her bowels as it would go.  We were both more than
ready and I started fucking her ass as the same speed that I would
have her screwed her pussy.  I reached around and began to finger
her clitoris, sending her to new orgasmic heights in seconds.

We were just inside of her den and if anybody had came to the back
door, I would have been caught with a company group vice
president's ass-hole encased around my cock.  Oblivious to anything
except each other, I continued her butt fuck, this time sticking
three fingers from my 'clean' hand deep inside of her pussy.

My dick swelled up and detonated deep inside the crevices of
Marian's ass crack.  We were both covered with sweat and I just
fell on top of her after I came.  After a brief respite, I lifted
her up so that we were both standing on the floor.

Telling her to stand on my feet, I then walked easily over to the
stairs.  With my dick still up in her ass, we scaled the stairs,
looking like a spider, and finally made it to her bathroom.  I ran
some water and we eased on into the shower, still in a mating
position.

After we were safely in the stall, I removed my cannon from her
ass.  It came out with a loud 'PLOP' and my come seeped out of her
butt, down her leg, and into the drain.  I then sat down on the
shower floor, letting the water hit and revive me.  Marian soon
joined me as we relaxed together.

Our shower lasted almost an hour and we were both refreshed as we
climbed out and toweled off.  I put on my boxer shorts and Marian
donned an old, man's undershirt from her drawer that just barely
covered her ass cheeks.  Feeling hunger, we went downstairs to fix
dinner.

     "You know that we can't keep doing this."  Marian finally said
     to me as we finished our dinner.

     "I know.  Today had probably better be the last time."  I told
     her as I took a drink of water.

     "Let's make tonight the last time."  she smiled.

     "I'm more than game if you are."  I said.

     "If you would, I want you to fuck me in my bed, just like you
     would do if we were married.  Please, just some old fashion
     romance for this old maid."  Marian requested.

     "You're not OLD.  You sure don't look old.  Come on, let's
     clean up and go to bed."  I suggested.

We removed the dirty dishes from the table and put them in the
dishwasher.  I wiped the counter tops and Marian swept the kitchen
floor.  I then went to her bedroom for our last fuck together. 
Turning down the covers, we got into the bed just like we were,
Marian in her undershirt and me in my boxer's.

I cuddled her in my arms as I tenderly kissed her.  Working my
mouth down to her chest, I suckled each pert little nip until they
were standing on end.  I then rolled on top of her and slowly
guided my already hard cock into her warm and waiting cunt.

I slow fucked Marian for an hour and she again experienced numerous
orgasms.  We remained locked hand-in-hand, lips-on-lips, and cock-
in-cunt for almost all of our last fling with one another.  I was
sluggish and deliberate with each and every one of my thrusts. 
Marian took each of my plunges and wriggled her hips in a small
circular motion as I touched the stopping point of her vaginal
canal.

When I came, I remained perfectly still, as did she, and only the
pulsing of my dick as it forced the last molecule of come out of
the long shaft, was in motion.  Our hearts were beating rapidly as
I got off of her and handed her a come towel to wipe with.  I
leaned over and kissed her, then I got up.

I walked downstairs and got dressed.  Just as I was buckling my
belt, Marian appeared and we shared one last, passionate kiss
together.  As she was telling me goodbye, she said that good news
would be forthcoming soon.  I didn't know what she meant, but I
told her goodbye and got into my car.  I waved at her as I drove
out of her drive way, and out into the street for the long, lonely
drive home.

I didn't see Marian at work for the next several days.  I
concentrated on getting my department ready for the new designs
that we would be doing if, and when, the new contract came in.  The
following Wednesday, after Monday's big presentation by the
president, Marian called me and told me to come up to the board
room.  She also reminded me to wear my suit coat.

When I entered the board room with Marian, we were both asked to
sit down.  We were told that the presentation went far better than
expected and the company was rewarded with a huge, long-term
contract for more than one new building.  The board of directors
then promoted Marian to executive vice president in charge of
administration, in reward for the outstanding job that she had done
on our project.  I was made a group vice president, taking Marian's
old job, for the same reason.

After the congratulations were over, I stopped in Marian's old, and
my new, office.  I told her how happy I was for her and she said
the same to me.  I then turned and walked out of my current lover's
life forever.


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