It was Monday morning when the first rays of sunshine crept into his bedroom. She peeped her eyes open to look for his naked body underneath the warm covers. Realizing the lack of body heat beside her she opened her eyes completely to search the room. She frowned to herself wishing she could have woken up with him beside her. He walked back into the room just in time to see the pout on her face.
“What’s the matter baby? Wasn’t last night good enough for you?” He was half naked, tanned and gorgeous in his blue and white striped boxers.
“Oh, it was. Don’t you remember me screaming for more? I was just disappointed you weren’t here when I woke up.” She rolled over pulling the sheet over her breasts smiling up at him.
“Dora you better get up, we both slept through the alarm. I’ve got an impromptu meeting with Carl in two hours, he just called, and as my secretary I expect you to be there and everything to be ready.”
“Yes sir, Mr. Carter. You sure there is nothing else I can attend to before I leave you here?” Dora could still feel the wetness between her thighs that had not yet evaporated from the late night before.
“Make sure my suit is pressed and my red tie is steamed.” He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
“Oh, yes sir. But I meant anything a little more personal.” She called to him hoping he would understand that she wanted him again.