The new year hit, and things got a bit busy, Jack's business had moved from the industrial complex to a store front and it was taking off, his office space, in this location, was at the back of the store. I hadn't seen him for a few days, as he was always at work. The store was open long hours, and he was working most of them. I decided that if I wanted my boy's ass I was going to have to go there and take it.
I pulled up to the lot, at about six, and parked on the office side, away from the store front. The office door isn't generally open to the public, but Jack had given me a security card to get me in, if I ever needed to, though at the time I couldn't conceive of a reason I'd need to. Today I needed to. I let myself in and knowing where his office was, I headed straight there. I was stopped by one of the ladies working there, but she said, Oh, he's back in his office - I suspected she was the person working on my last visit to the old office space, and I guess she'd seen us together.
No one else bothered me, as I made my way to Jack's office. The door was closed but I knocked once and let myself in. Jack was dressed for business casual, tan slacks and an open collared shirt. I could see he had several folders open on his desk and the computer screen was glowing and throwing light on his face. He looked up at the interruption and surprise then pleasure flitted across his face.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Well, you're never home so I decided to come to you. I needed your ass and I know you need it to be filled. So here I am."
"Doug, it's not the best time. We're just finishing year-end inventories, I've got budgets to finalize, payroll to get done, and a lot of orders to review. You're right I do need you, to feel you inside me, but I don't think I have the time."
"You'll make the time," I said, as I passed behind his desk and began to massage the back of his neck, rubbing his shoulders and down across his chest, tweaking his nipples through his shirt. The perky little devils stood right up. He leaned back into me, resting his head against my chest, and a little moan escaped his lips as my hands continued to work on his chest and nipples. Looking down I could see his cock beginning to stir in his pants. Leaning down, I kissed the top of his head while I let one hand travel down across his belly and felt that growing lump in his pants. Giving him a good tight squeeze, I whispered in his ear, "Do you really want me to stop?"
He moaned lightly again and tried to arch his head around to kiss me, but I wouldn't let him just yet. "Answer me." I demanded.
"No, please, don't stop. You know I need you; I want you. Take me." He replied and I tilted his head around and kissed him deeply, my tongue probing into his mouth, as we breathed deeply into each other.
I lifted him up and turned him around, his chair pushed out of the way and leaned into his desk. Just as we did, his hand hit the microphone switch on the box panel to the right of his monitor and there was a moment of static, then silence. Startled he pushed me away turned and shut the switch off. "Holy shit," he said, "that was the intercom - it goes through the store and the office. Fuck, can you imagine if that had been on, I'd have died." I turned him around and ignoring the interruption I began kissing him again. I pulled his shirt off and worked down his chest to his nipples. They were pert little buttons standing out from his chest. I sucked and chewed on each for a few minutes before I trailed down his body.
Kneeling in front of him, I could see that there was a large wet spot on his pants. "Did you cum already?" I asked him.
"No, I could have but that's just precum" he replied.
