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“I’m sorry to bother you, but Liv is out cold and I was getting restless.” She gives me a devilish grin, not showing the slightest hint of remorse. “This was just laying on the floor next to your briefcase. You must have dropped it when you fell asleep,” she explains, handing the report back to me.
“You had no right to look at it!” I push the footrest down and sit up in my chair.
“I didn’t. I just picked it up for you,” she coos while gracefully descending between my legs, coming to rest on her knees. “It must be something awfully boring anyway, since you fell asleep almost immediately.” There is a twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes as she grabs hold of my zipper and slowly slides it toward her. “Liv told me that the two of you are just friends, so I was thinking maybe you could use another friend.” She gives me that devilish grin again.
Without saying a word, I give in to the hormones that have been raging within me since the moment I laid eyes on her. I widen my legs just a bit, to give her a little more room. She actually makes me flinch as she pries my cock through the fly and bends it toward her. How many drinks did she say she had?
She immediately envelops my head with her lush, pink lips and begins to tease me with a very talented tongue. She’s right; I do need another friend. I push my fingers through her silky hair as she begins to move up and down the length of my shaft. My god, that feels good.
My phone begins to buzz, just as I am getting into it. Glancing at the screen, I see that it’s my father, of all people. I toss it into my overnight bag, thinking that it’s probably not the most opportune time to have a conversation with him. Mandy, on the other hand, doesn’t skip a beat. She is in her own little world, working over my cock like a true professional. Maybe she is a professional.
“You have an incredible dick,” she mutters, coming up for a breath.
I feel a grin cross my face. Now this is my kind of girl. She is beautiful, talented and obviously self-confident enough to forgo the normal dating rituals. I don’t have room in my life for a real relationship, right now. Honestly, a more accurate statement would be that there is no room in my heart. I have learned the hard way that I am the type of person who needs to remain in control.
That’s why I’ll only buy stock in companies when I know how things are going to play out. I only work with people who I personally know and most importantly, I will never let myself fall for another woman. There is absolutely no control once you let someone else in. Therefore, I choose to be with Liv. She has such an obnoxious, self-centered personality that there is no risk of me falling in love with her.
Oh god, that feels good. Mandy begins pumping my shaft with her hand, while continuing to suck my head. I wonder if she’s a swallower?
I apparently don’t have to wait long to find out, since she is going after me like a loan shark on payday. Fuck, that’s incredible. I lean back in the chair and groan, letting her know that the moment of ecstasy is fast approaching. Instead of pulling back, however, she begins to suck even harder. This chick is going for it!
My legs begin to shake as the intensity begins to overwhelm my restraint. She stops stroking with her hand and takes me all the way down. As I experience the most intense climax in recent memory, she still doesn’t let up.
“Stop, please stop,” I finally beg, unable to take any more stimulation.
She pulls back and wipes her lips as they curl into a satisfied smile. “That was fun!” she says, pushing off against my knees and rising back to her feet.
“Now it’s your turn,” I offer, but she simply shakes her head from side to side.
“No, I’m good. Thanks for the offer though,” she gives me a wink before turning her back on me. I feel a bit stunned as she saunters back to her seat.
Who is this chick and where did she get those skills? I’m not so sure I want to know the answer to the second part of that question. I lift my ass off the seat and adjust my pants, getting everything put back into place. Reclining once again, I still find myself wondering what in the hell just happened. A woman coming on to me isn’t anything unusual, but there is definitely something different about Mandy.
Closing my eyes, I begin thinking about the missed call. I better see what the old man wanted. I click to listen to his message. “I know you probably think I’m being an asshole, but in the long run you will be better off if you have to stand on your own two feet,” he says gruffly. “There are no short cuts, son…” I click the delete button, cutting off the rest of his message and toss the phone back into my bag. It’s a speech that I have heard at least a dozen times. I think I might just surprise him this time.
