Just the thoughts of Zara taking her clothes off started my cock moving in my slacks. Not to mention, I could just imagine the words going through the office, thanks to an intern who didn’t understand the polite thing to do would have been to wait for a reply to his knock, rather than just barging right in. All I could say is thank god Zara was still in her full clothes.
She was still lying on my desktop, her head turned so she could see me as I stood there thinking about what to do next. A smile on her half face gave me the inspiration that she wasn’t ashamed that we were almost caught. She even took it a step further than I had anticipated.
“Should I go after Harold and persuade him to keep quiet?”
I just stared at her, in my mind contemplating how she could persuade him. Then without a moment of hesitation Zara came right out with it!
“I mean I’m sure I can talk to part of him and make him understand that daddy was trying to make me see the errors of my way!”
Suddenly I became very possessive of who Zara could ‘talk to’ and I exploded at her suggestion
“No young lady, I’ll deal with him, I want you to straighten yourself up , collect your things and consider yourself under suspension until we settle the matter at hand!” I watch the expression on her face turn from one of pleasure to shock. I knew that I had to say more “Zara, there’s a small mom and pop place three blocks from here, I want you to go there and wait for me to pick you up and take you to a more intimate place so we can finish our discussion without any more interruptions.”
I wink at her as I get ready to find the intern and set things straight with him. She raised herself up and of my desktop and was through the office door faster than I figured a newly fucked girl could move. Eventually I found the intern who was at the water cooler with three other interns telling them how he found me and Zara.
Without saying a word the other three raced away from us. The Intern blanched at the sight of me and I realized that I didn’t need to act all authoritative, just made a kindly suggestion that If I heard any kind of degrading talk about Miss Smith or me then he could consider his internship might not extend through the next hour!
He caught my meaning and quietly promised that nothing would come from him about what he saw.
I just returned to my office when Gillian, my secretary of ten years informed me that Miss Smith had left the building in a right state. “She was mumbling something about daddy teaching her to be smarter at work, whatever that means”
Once more there was a tingling sensation in my crotch and I knew that Gillian was sugar coating the events coming my way. Gillian was with me long enough, “Shall I call ahead and have a cup of coffee waiting for her until you get there?”
“No, I have a feeling that I’ll beat her to the diner!”
Then looking down at what she was typing “Well remember Roger, you are old enough to be her father, so she might be able to teach you something that you would never consider doing in public or even in private!” Gillian was smiling that sly little smile of hers that told me that she had either heard the story the intern was telling or overheard Zara and me in the office.
I just shook her head and went into my office, collecting things and returned to Gillian. “I’m taking the rest of the day off, see what you can do about rescheduling any appointments I might have!”
Gillian just looked up and once more with that sly smile on her lips “Wow what a coincidence you have no appointments for the rest of the day or for most of tomorrow morning for that fact!” Her eyes went back to the keyboard, but that didn’t stop her from zinging me before I left. “May I suggest you put a few boxes of tissues in the bedroom and a basin of water and a washcloth!”
I just stopped as I put a hand on the push bar, looked at her and said “Is it that obvious?”
“It’s not everyday there is a tent in your pants Mr. Murphy!” Smirking as she finished off her thought. “At least note at this time of day!”
I didn’t say anything. Just opened the door and made damn sure the bulge in my pants was covered by my briefcase, at least until I got behind the wheel of my car.
I was trembling in excitement! Roger Murphy that most amazing man alive had just finger me than fucked me like that little skank I potrayed meself as. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from crying out in ecstacy. I cummed and was about to tell him that he was the best when a foreign voice broke the air.
Oh how hot we were just caught by an intern. I know I should feel so ashamed of this but All i thought was that Roger had nothing to feel ashamed about after all this is exactly what I wanted from him. I waited until the intern left us alone to offer to persuade the intern with a blowjob to forget what he was, if anything
Suddenly Roger went all possessive of me and made a suggestion that I clean up and leave for the day. At first I was confused until Roger told me what I was to do. Inside it was all I could do not to cum at the idea of being all alone with Roger and what he hopefully would do to me multiple times to teach me the errors of my way.
I was about to leave when his secretary said something that made me wonder if she had caught us also
“If I were you I would give Mr. Murphy a bit of time, after all he is your senior, young lady!”
She just smiled at me with a sly grin. Past that she did nothing to prevent me leaving and do as I was instructed. I knew of the place Roger wanted to meet me at, so I started towards it and was about to open the door when a car horn honked behind me. At first I just raised my left hand, flicking my fingers so only one remained upright.
Then I heard, “Well that just earned you a fingering right back to teach you the proper use of a middle finger!”
I turned towards the voice and I almost cried out “Roger” but I caught myself as he pulled up beside me and opened the passenger door. “As intimate as this place can be, I know of a place close by where it will be just the two of us!” Patting the passenger seat, “Hop in and you can consider your lessons beginning!”
Roger didn’t have to either pat the seat or say anything else. I dashed to the passenger side and was in the seat when the words of his secretary came back to me “Oh Roger are you sure you don’t want to be alone be alone with me before getting some rest?”
“Ah, Gillian tried to impart some wisdom, has she?” Waiting until the door was closed before putting the car into reverse and continuing as I watched things in the rear view mirror. “Well for your information I may be older than you but I promise that I’m fit enough to teach you a thing or two about respecting the rules!”
The entire trip to what I thought would be a motel room, I spread my legs , in case Roger wanted to show me the proper use of a middle finger. Ten minutes later he pulled off the road into a driveway where the garage door was already up. He drove us right inside and triggered the garage door to lower before he spoke.
“God, I can’t wait to get you inside and teach you not to tease me while driving!”
“Where are we?” Then it came to me. I’m all alone with Roger in his place! Roger got out and came around to help me out of the passenger side. At first I thought that I was going to walk into his place under my own power. But Roger had other ideas. He swept my legs out from under me and carried me as if I was his bride over the threshold of the inside door of the garage.
I flinched in surprise when I felt a hand slip under the hem of my skirt, Fingers making their way under the elastic legs opening of my panties. As he promised, his middle finger entered my pussy, moving in and out just as it did back in his office. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he opened the door and carried me inside.
He laid me on the kitchen table. His finger still buried in my pussy. His free hand lifted the hem of my skirt , exposing my pussy to him. He remained silent as he knelt between my legs. His tongue joined his finger and I sighed out loud as he tongued me.
I had never been touched like that before, but then again I had never been with someone twice my age before. Oh the things he was doing to me, I’ve only read about in novels and seen in videos online before. God it was all I could do to keep conscious while he took me orally and digitally!
I was almost to the diner when I spotted Zara in the parking lot. I honked my horn to get her attention and the little vixen flipped me the bird! Goddamn I was going to teach her what the proper use of a finger was when I got her back to my place. When I did get her attention I told her that I knew a place that was more intimate than the dinner. As it was, I finally got her into my car and drove back to my place. That was another mistake I made with Zara Smith. The entire trip home she sat in such a way that every time i looked into the side mirror I would catch a glimpse of a dark space between her legs under her skirt!
I got out and went around to help Zara out of the car. I have no idea where the idea came from but I scooped her up into my arms and carried her across the threshold as if we’d had just been married. I got my hand under the hem of her skirt and then into her panties and to my true destination, her pussy!
I took her into the kitchen, placed her on the table and continued to finger fuck Zara. Soon I added my tongue to her pussy and I swore I saw her eyes roll into the back of her head. Then I felt a wonderful taste on my lips and tongue, her musky juice and I knew I had to have that all over my hard cock.
She went limp on top of the table and as I lifted my mouth away from her pussy, her eyes open and in a weak voice Zara asked me, “Oh Roger do you think this table will hold the weight of us both?”
“Oh god no!” Smiling as I stood and looked down at her. “But I know the bed upstairs can!"
To Be Concluded