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DENNIS: You can count on it

ME: Can’t wait

DENNIS: Have to

The wait for the weekend was killing me. Since it looked like I wasn’t getting any time with him today to go over work, I packed up to leave and locked my door behind me.

Cindy collected her purse as I approached and joined me in the elevator.

She punched the button for the garage. “Long day, huh?”

“I’m used to it.” What I wasn’t used to was the feeling of helplessness at the situation I’d created between Dennis and me.

“I’m worried that Dennis is going to burn out if he doesn’t take a little time to relax.”

I couldn’t tell her how relaxing last weekend had been, and how I planned to relax him this weekend. “I’m sure he’ll find the time sooner or later.” The thought of the coming weekend sent a tingle up my spine.

“It better be sooner. I’ve had all the Mr. Grumpy I can take. He’s wound so tight, he’s going to snap.”

The doors opened to the garage level.

She stepped out, but I made a different decision. “I just remembered I forgot a file I need for tonight.”

I was responsible for Dennis’s mood, and I planned to address it.

“Okay. See you tomorrow.”

I waved as the elevator doors closed.

Back upstairs at Dennis’s door, I listened for a few seconds.

Hearing no sounds of conversation, I let myself in and closed the door behind me.

He looked up from his papers. “I have to finish this response.” He smiled, but then looked back to his desk and the smile faded.

I pulled the pins from my hair as I approached. “I’ll let you work.”

He flipped a page. “You shouldn’t be in here.”

Shaking out my hair, I walked around his desk, and put my purse on the corner. “It’s my rule, so I’ll break it if I want to.”

He didn’t look up. “Capricious, a little?”

“You keep working while I do what I came for.”

I rolled his chair back, and he looked up at me, surprised.

When I knelt and reached for his zipper, surprise became delight.

His eyes went wide. “We can’t be caught like this.”

I quickly loosened the belt and zipper to pull out my prize. “Then you’ll have to be quiet, won’t you?”

He spread his legs and pulled the lever to lower his chair. “Did you know I’ve fantasized about this?”

I licked the tip of his cock. “I guessed.” After undoing two buttons on my top, I took the quickly hardening rod in my mouth. I started the popsicle treatment I’d planned for the weekend just a little early.

He quickly grew under my hand, tongue, and lips. His light groans told me what he liked. He leaned forward to pinch the back of my bra strap through my top and undid the hooks.

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