Jane Youre Late Again Pt 02

Part 2

Yeah, I sat back with a smile on my face....

Then, came to my senses. What in the Hell had I just done?

Had I just taken advantage of an employee?

Top it off my face was wet, so was my t-shirt, the top of my desk, and I knew what the room smelled like now!

My eyes were on the floor.... When I felt Jane start to stir. By the time I had brought them up to face her.... I don't know what my face looked like, but it must not have been what she hoped for. I'm sure it was shame and fear and panic.... Whatever that looks like.

He hazy smile turned to a frown, and tears piqued at the corners of her eyes.

"No. No. No. No.... No, Jane, don't look like that at me." I almost begged.

"Then, stop looking at me like you're ashamed of me!" She whispered quietly.

"Oh God, baby girl. No! It's not you I'm ashamed of.... It's ME! I took advantage of you... of an... of an employee. I used you. I should-"

Three of her fingers were over my lips, "Shhhhhh. No Daddy. You didn't take advantage of me. If anything it's my fault. I've been throwing myself at you for months now."

Then, suddenly, she turned red as a beet and her lips sealed tight. I almost heard an audible crack as they met.

My eyes drifted upwards again, "Wh-what? You really.. Uh, you, uh....

"Wait. Hold on.

"You? You what?" I finally got out.

Her eyes shot down to my chest, and she wouldn't look at me.

"Uhm, yeah.... Uh.... I've.. Uh. Well, Fuck it!" she exclaimed.

"I've been crushing on you since I answered the ad for the job three years ago. I knew I had to behave myself because you were married at the time. I thought it would be okay. But it wasn't. The longer I worked here, the harder I fell. So, when Pamela left, I started hoping. I started working harder and trying to get you to see me. Then, when that didn't work, I started...." The sudden outburst came to just as an abrupt stop.

Silence.

I waited a couple of seconds for more. There was nothing more going to be volunteered, clearly.

I wasn't quite sure what to say here... I was beyond flattered. I was clearly attracted to her. But goodness she was so young. So much of her life ahead of her.

I had a daughter older than her!!!

My mouth started working, but nothing came out. I think I looked a lot like a guppy. That went on for a second before I snapped my head out of the fog.

"Okay, hold on Jane, sweetheart. Look.... I need a second to think. I..." I gulped.

" I uh. I feel like, uh, we both need half a second here."

"Mr. Friendly?", our eyes met then.

"Daddy?" She asked quietly.... A small whisper, really.

She looked at me questioningly, on the verge of crying. A big breath in, and I could tell a sob was about to escape.

"No, Jane." And I grabbed her and pulled her into a tight hug. I rubbed my hand up and down her silky soft lower back with my right hand and held her tightly to my chest with my left.

"No, baby girl, please don't cry. There's no need. I'll.... I'm.. I uh. I am not sure what to do next. But I didn't mean to hurt you like this.

"I never meant to hurt you." I whispered.

But, that was it, wasn't it. I'd hurt her sooner or later...

I pulled her off my desk into my lap. I held her tightly to me as she curled against my chest. Her knees were pulled up and she was almost curled in a little ball.

Her breathing settled, and she seemed to calm.

I did as well. Outwardly, anyway. Inside my mind was going a million miles an hour.

Should I stop this madness now and push her to get dressed and rush her out?

That would hurt her immensely.... And who knows how she would react? Would she say I raped her? Oh. Shit. Now what? I began to panic again.

Her little hand shot out and she ran her fingers across the edge of my chin to my goatee.

"Daddy? Where have you gone again? You were calm a moment ago, and now your heart is beginning to beat harder and harder. Please, tell me I haven't made a huge mistake. I thought...". She paused. "I thought you liked me too?"

"Oh fuck, I'm so stupid...". She started to struggle. But I grabbed her and began shushing her.

"Stop." I said firmly.

She stopped struggling but wouldn't look at me. I leaned lower to try and see into her face, and she turned away.

"Baby girl, I'm sorry. I am attracted to you.... Clearly. But I am just.... I dunno, trying to get used to.... I dunno... The idea that I didn't do something wrong by doing this.... To you. I feel-"

"Shush, yourself, Daddy." She said rather smartly, "I know this kinda just happened. But please don't make me feel bad about it. It was going sooooo well." She kinda whined the last line a little.... Dragging out the so.

It was my turn to blush and look elsewhere.

Jane started to move and pull out of my arms. I looked up at her and she had a look on her face that suddenly made me very nervous. I began to open my mouth, but she put one pointer finger firmly over my lips.

She was now sitting on my lap, facing me. Her knees were pressing into the tops of my thighs, with her feet tucked under. She leaned forward gently.... Her finger still on my lips. I began slowly shaking my head no, when she stopped, and her eyebrows dipped in a frown.

Then she moved her hands to the sides of my head and leaned in quickly, placing a kiss on my lips.

It was gentle...

Her lips were a little sticky from her lip gloss. They tasted slightly sweet, hinted with vanilla. Her lips were soft and pillowy. The kiss was soft, and the pressure stayed light. Just enough for our lips to press together completely. Then she pulled away.

She licked a little moisture from the corner of her mouth with the pink tip of her tongue.

I was truly struck dumb. She looked deep into my eyes and smiled. Then, a smile slowly crept across my lips. I couldn't help it.

She felt good. Everywhere. Her weight in my lap, her skin under my fingers. How her lips had felt.... God, how her lips had felt! I wanted more.

I could see the fire in her eyes as we slammed back together. Nothing gentle this time! Our lips smashed together, and I shoved my tongue towards her opening mouth. Her tongue met mine and we wrestled back and forth. While her lips had been soft, her tongue was dexterous and firm.

Our bodies pressed together tightly. I could feel her hard nipples through my damp t-shirt. Her arms were everywhere suddenly, pulling at my shirt. It came up over my head and we were skin to skin.

She was warm and firm. Her thin little body folded into my arms. She felt so fine, yet muscular, like a cat. Lean muscles that were now wriggling in my lap.

I began to taste her skin.... Licking across her jaw and nibbling down her neck to her collar bone. I nibbled up her neck to that spot right behind her ear. I licked her there and made sure she felt my warm breath on the wet lick spot as I whisper, "What do you want most little girl?"

"To taste you Daddy," she whispered back.

She slipped out of my lap and down to her knees as I pushed my chair backwards. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants in record time without looking like I was in a hurry (a few extra years on this planet has taught me a little patience.... But not much!). I pushed off my shoes and stepped out of my socks before lowering my pants and underwear all at once.

I'm nothing crazy huge, but every woman I have been with has struggled with one aspect or another. Some the girth, some the length. It's a nice solid 7" long and nothing shabby on the thickness department. I've been told it's too thick a couple of times now. It's a little veiny, and curves a little to the left.

When Jane saw it her jaw dropped, "Oh, Daddy, it's so beautiful."

My cock jumped at that point and Jane cried and clapped her hands in the cutest little movement. I laughed and she reached out to grab it...

Her fingers were like electricity. She tilted my shaft up and looked at the head greedily. A dollop of precum filled the hole, and she quickly leaned down and licked it.

"Mmmmm, Daddy," she drawled, "It tastes so good."

"Oh God, baby girl." I replied. My eyes rolling back into my head.

The sensation of her tongue licking just inside....

Oh holy crap, if I was even ten years younger, I probably would have lost it right there!

Her tongue darted out again as she licked and licked at the head of my cock like it was giant lollipop. Then, she leaned closer and closer.... I could feel her hot breath on the head and the upper part of my shaft, above her hand.

Her hot, wet, soft as velvet mouth clamped around the head of my cock and she sucked hard.

Fuck me it felt good.

She slipped her lips further down my shaft, engulfing more and more of my manhood. Her lips stretched slightly around the head as it flared and disappeared between them. Her tongue slid along the bottom of my cock as her lips slipped lower and lower. They met her hand, and she held still for a second.

My heart was pounding. My Cock was throbbing. This beautiful little creature I could finally admit (to myself) to having a little crush on, had my dick as far into her mouth as it would go without slipping into her throat.

She held perfectly still, then I felt her swallow around me. "Oh God!" I shivered.

I was so damn close now. My fingers were clamped into fists, my toes were curled.

'Ice water... Cold Shower... How much money's left in the drawer? The goats I saw on the way to the beach last year... ' What else could I come up with to try and hold out longer?

I was sweating bullets now. Some of my muscles were shaking.

Still she held still.

I suddenly realized I had my eyes clamped shut. I cracked them slowly. The view the greeted me almost tipped me over again. My cock was held warm and moist in this beautiful girls mouth. Her lips were wrapped around my shaft, 1/2 of my cock buried in her mouth.

And she was staring into my eyes with a look of utter devotion.

Then her right hand came up and she cupped my balls gently. The warmth of her hand felt so good. Then she dragged her fingernails down my balls so I could feel the scrape.... But no pain.

It was my turn to break out in a sweat and begin a little shake. I was so damn close now.

"Slow.... Slow." I said, "I'm so close." I was gasping for breath now.

Her eyes locked on mine. She smiled around my cock and ever so slowly began dragging her mouth back off my cock. Her tongue was pressed hard against the bottom of my cock. I swear I could feel every single one of her tastebuds. Each one felt like a speed bump!

I was so on edge.... So damn close.

Between not having any outlet for a while.... Not one at all, since Pam and I had been having problems. And then, all the pent-up energy from feasting on Jane's pussy earlier....

Oh no, that was the wrong thing to think of!

"Shit, I'm cumming!" I gasped and tried to pull away and figure out where to put it.

Jane grabbed the back of my thighs and doubled her suction levels. That was all she wrote....

I grabbed Janes head and tried not to jam myself down her throat. But I needed to hold onto something as I began cumming. I pumped my hips gently as I could as I came what felt like buckets!

Jane swallowed and continued sucking for all she was worth. I pumped four or five big spurts before finally running out of anything beyond a dribble.... As my cock got too sensitive, I pulled away. Jane had continued suckling trying to get every last drop.

I pulled away and dropped back into my chair. I was shaking and sweating and gasping for air. I looked down at Jane, who looked at me like the cat who ate the proverbial canary. She licked her lips with a satisfied smile.

"Proud of yourself, My little one?"

"Yes Daddy!" she stated proudly.

I opened my arms and she quickly hopped up into my lap. Returning to the little ball.... Only this time, we were both naked.

End part two...