John was trying his best to come up with some innovative ideas when he thought he heard the elevator open. Pretty odd since Jesse would have been long gone and as far as he knew nobody else was around. He got up from his desk and started to walk toward the elevator. He moved silently and thought to himself "Well ain't you something, Mister Master Geek Ninja. Sneaking up on some evil wizard who will fry you like a slice of spam if he gets first shot." Then shaking his head he thought, "Whew...too many video games." Carefully he stepped around the corner to see a shape standing by the elevator door. In a voice as ripe with authority as he could muster he asked, "Can I help you?" The figure jumped a little and spun around. Finding himself looking at Karen his mouth dropped open in amazement, "What are you doing here? How did you get in here?"
She let him continue stammering and said with a pout, "What's the matter? Aren't you glad to see me?"
With an effort to get his confused brain under control he finally said, "I'm sorry but you surprised me. I'm delighted to see you but I just can't believe you're really here. I've been thinking about you all night and now you're really here. This is terrific but why did you come here?"
"Well," she said, "I came to bring you a little surprise since it is our anniversary after all. You did remember that it's our anniversary, didn't you?"
"Absolutely, that's why I've been so bummed out this evening." Then with a big smile he said, "But now, here you are and things are looking up. What surprise did you bring me? Do you have a little bottle of champagne tucked away somewhere?"
She looked up at him with a coy smile, "Something like that." And she opened up her coat. John's mouth dropped open again as his eyes practically popped from their sockets. His startled gaze traveled up and down Karen's nude form and when his eyes finally landed on the spot where her thighs came together his cock twitched at the amazing sight. She was hairless, as bald as the day she was born. She had shaved herself for him. He had asked about it a couple of times but when she said that shaving would make her feel weird he had dropped the subject. It never was that important, he just thought it would look damn sexy. And now she had done it, she had shaved the kitty for him. At that moment all he could do was stare thinking about how much he wanted to run his fingers along those bare lips, how much he wanted to feel his tongue glide along the smooth skin and into the folds of her pussy.
After a moment, Karen let her coat fall closed and she said. "Unless you plan on fucking me right here next to the elevator, I think we better find your office."
John gave his head a little shake and replied, "umm, yeah...office" and started to move down the hallway. His mind was in a daze and his libido was running overtime. He could feel his heart pounding and every nerve seemed to be humming. Karen walked into his office right behind him and closed the door. Leaning against the door she let the folds of her coat fall open enough to reveal the lines of her body.
Finally gathering his wits John leaned back to sit on the edge of his desk with his legs stretched out in front of him and faced her. "I can't tell you what a surprise this is and how much I appreciate it", he said. Then he gave a devilish smirk, "On the other hand, I REALLY want to show you how much I appreciate your choice in clothing. I do believe that's the sexiest outfit you own."
"I'm glad you think so. It does always seem to get a rise out of you." Then looking at him under lowered eyes, Karen said in her most sultry voice, "And speaking of rise, let's see if anything has risen in the last few minutes." She walked over to him as if she were a jaguar hypnotizing her prey with her eyes. She continued to hold him with her sultry gaze as her hands undid his belt buckle and then moved to unzip him. Pulling on the front of his pants, she forced him to stand up and then slowly knelt down in front of him.
The rain dampened coat spread out around her, revealing her body to its fullest. Kneeling before him on the floor, John thought she looked like a freshly opened flower. The female sex in the center of a just opened bud waiting for the bee to come along and leave some pollen behind.
Slowly easing his pants and underwear down to his ankles, his own stinger sprang free and Karen could tell that he was more than ready for some attention. She looked up at him as her hands traveled up his thighs to his hips and back down again to massage his throbbing cock. John closed his eyes and allowed his head to fall backwards as her hands moved up and down on his shaft. Allowing one hand to cup under his balls she guided the engorged purple head to her lips and let it glide into the warm confines of her mouth. A moan of pleasure escaped from John's lips as she tongued the underside of his raging cock and kissed the tip with a passion she usually reserved for special occasions. She moved her head back and forth, up and down as one hand gently fondled his balls while the other would occasionally run fingernails along his thighs or grab hold of the base of his cock and move up and down in tune with her mouth. After a couple of minutes of her best attentions she could feel him start to tense, his hips starting to slightly rock back and forth. Karen knew from experience that unless she stopped now there would be no holding back from a monstrous orgasm. She wanted pull out all that cum out of him but not yet. Instead she gave his steely shaft a final suck until it popped from her mouth then stood up quickly and backed away.
John's eyes flew open with astonishment and he cried out in disbelief. "What's the matter?" He looked like a little boy who had just had his favorite toy snatched away from him. "Is something wrong?"
