After Office Hours 2

Cindy was about to go on paternity leave so she was asked by her boss to look for a trusting candidate to take Cindy's place as PA for a while. A few came for the opportunity but none matched the criteria that Cindy was looking for. She was looking for a sophisticated, hard-working, trusting and reliable woman to serve at Connors side for the duration of her paternity leave.

It was a bright July morning when Connor was at Cindy's desk asking about his mornings meetings and signing contracts when she came in. Young, mid-twenties, so it seemed, black hair that fell loosely around her face and eyes that looked as if they could look straight into your soul, a deep penetrating blue and well five foot something. Cindy only had to look once at this girl and saw she was the perfect candidate for Connors side. And by the look on Connors face, she knew this was also going to be a match.

This girl, not only stunning, looked trusting, reliable and a very hard worker. Cindy couldn't wait any longer, she stood up, extended her hand and welcomed her, introducing herself and Connor and asking for the girl's name. Beautiful name thought Connor. Kathy will be perfect for the job. He glanced at Cindy, nodded and walked to his office. After an hour's wait Cindy came into his office with Kathy walking right behind her and told him that Kathy would start working on Monday. Connor couldn't wait, he was anxious, nervous but he had to keep his cool.

He couldn't start acting like a little kid on a natural sweet tooth high running after candy, by God; she is candy for his pleasure though he thought. He wanted to leap over the desk and take this beautiful woman into his arms and kiss her, caress her, touch her, get inside her and make love to this woman. Damn it man, keep it together.

The entire weekend Kathy was on his mind, those lips looked so inviting. I hope the whole of her is as inviting as those lips are, he thought. He dreamt of her, day dreamt about her, what the hell; he's been with so many women before why is she so different that he can't get her out of his head?

A cold shower was needed as he woke Sunday morning, damn it, this woman aroused him and badly at that cause it started hurting. He was lazy, didn't feel like getting out of bed but he had to do something so he slid his hand down under the covers and imagined his hand was her mouth but before he could even begin his phone started ringing. His father wanted to know if he could come over that night for dinner. Ok, that's good; a distraction was what he needed.

Monday eight am as he walked in he saw Kathy sitting there, his day book was open and she was on the phone. He just got to the front of the desk as she put the receiver down and looked up at him with those mesmerizing blue eyes of hers. Greeted him with a smile, dimples, cute he thought. He smiled back, greeted and asked if he had anything to sign which she nodded and passed the stapled pages to him for his review and signature along with the messages she took for him. Later that afternoon he called her into his office and asked how her first day was and she replied with a smile that it was ok.

He told her that if she had anything to say or to ask that she shouldn't be scared to come to him and ask. He saw she was about to ask something but she didn't, as if thinking the better of it, she kept still, unmoving and quiet. He stood up and walked to the front of his desk and leaned against the edge of his desk next to her and looked down at her, asking her what she was so afraid of. She stood up, smiled and said goodbye and that she would see him in the morning. Soon she was gone and he was so damn frustrated. What in God's name must he do to get her to trust him?

The following morning, the day after, the whole damn week was too long for his liking and he got frustrated. Damn it, didn't she know what she was doing to him? He was surprised to see her standing in his office doorway that Friday afternoon. She hadn't said goodbye for the week and now she is, what was she playing at? She walked inside, closed his door and walked to the front of his desk and on a whisper asked if she could confide in him, he nodded and told him how stupid she was to take this job with a good looking boss that made her scared of doing or saying something foolish like making love to her.

Her cheeks reddened and within a heartbeat Connor was in front of his desk taking Kathy in his arms. It started out softly, lightly, tenderly but somehow as she opened her mouth he wanted her and would not wait any longer. As he caressed her mouth with his tongue he was unbuttoning her blouse. Her own hands were on his chest; before he knew it both his and her shirts were on the floor. He unclipped her bra and abruptly moved from beautifully bruised lips to her erect nipples. He kissed her nipples, suckled and bit into her hard peaks and as she moaned he trailed kisses over lower where he unzipped her skirt and slid it, along with matching purple lace panty down her silky slender legs. She was a damn beauty, he was sure it was a sin.

He made her step backwards where she could sit on the edge of his desk or at least leaned against it and as soon as she did slid his hand between her thighs, slightly parting her lips with deft fingers and soon found the tender flesh that told him how ready she was. He started rubbing her sex in small circles. She moved slightly under his hand. He pressed harder on her sex and lowered his head where he slid his tongue over her sensitive flesh and slid it further to where she was wet and let his tongue caress every inch before sliding his tongue slightly inside of her, hearing her gasp was a wonderful bonus before moving back between those secret folds where he nibbled, suckled and kissed.

He slid his tongue over her hardened nub, the sensitive path to where he would soon be buried in, balls deep, and started french kissing pandoras box. She started moaning, she thrust her pelvis and felt her fingers in his hair. He straightened and stepped closer to her, where he felt his groin touch her abdomen but she raised her hand and placed it on his chest pushing him away and sat him down into the nearest chair where she kissed him passionately yet hungrily. She trailed kisses from his cheek to his earlobe, to his neck, throat, down to his nipples and nipped them gently.

She moved from his lap where she carried on kissing him lower and lower. Before he knew it, she was back up at his nipples chewing, down to his toes to which each toe got a feeling of her tongue, God, he was going to come soon if he didn't do anything but this was the first time a woman has ever given him a tongue bath, he was sensitive all over. He got up, picked his pants up and pulled his wallet out where he kept a condom. He tore the foil and covered his erection while she watched.

She strode over and sat down on his lap, guiding himself inside of her warm embrace. She lowered herself until he felt his balls pressing against her glorious ass. If he could go deeper, he sure would have. She started rocking her hips back and forth while his hands were massaging and caressing her lush breasts. He helped her off his lap and turned her so her hands rested on his desk; he stood behind her, spread her legs wider only to lift her left leg by the knee and held it against his hip sliding his aching shaft into her warm, wet cavern.

He slid his free hand across her back and around to the front where he found her breasts and squeezed them gently. He pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger which made her arch slightly. He felt her muscles tighten around his turgid length. She slipped her hand down between her thighs, arched her back more and grabbed his balls, squeezing them, stroking them whenever they hit her skin. He slowed his pace as he came, over and over again as she came too, no doubt about that because she moaned his name over and over.

He stepped backwards pulling her with him onto the chair he stood up from and she sat on his lap, his hand playing through her hair and kissing her temple. He needed her; she was different from the rest. He told her this and she agreed to be his mistress but he had one condition, she stops working for good as soon as Cindy came back, nodded and kissed him on the lips to seal the deal. A month later she had told him that she thought a condom had burst because she was two weeks pregnant. He wasn't angry, he was happy, picked her up and twirled her, kissed her and asked the one thing that he wanted the most, her hand in marriage. She looked at him as if asking how to go about this since their child was out of wedlock, he just held her for the time being.