Thanks a Million by Dee Dawning Page B

submerged cock with her. Her Mona Lisa like smile radiated the delight she felt. “Ummm, you feel so-o good. This is more like it.” Slipping her other breast out, she drew his mouth to the large, swollen nipple. “Suck on this.” It was an order. Gasping as his lips surrounded her sensitive nub she moaned when his forefinger flicked her other nipple. Even with his mouth attached to her tit, her supple body undulated over his shaft as her dagger tipped fingers tunneled through his hair.
    The sweet torture of her pussy seemed endless. Letting go of her breasts, he leaned forward and crushed his lips against hers in a bruising kiss. Wrapping arms around her, as she worked her swollen bud against him, her breasts to his chest, as their tongues twined, a major eruption seemed near.
    Somehow, her tongue found his ear and the tingly, feathery feeling, brought on his release. As he ground his cock brutally into her pussy and against her clit, intense light exploded behind his eyelids. He groaned loudly as a curtain of ecstasy descended, shooting waves of pleasure throughout his body.
    As his climax wound down, an earsplitting scream emanated from his sexy partner. “Oh God! I’m coming. Oh yeah! Don’t stop, Give it to me harder, baby.” She wrapped her arms around him drawing his face to rest between her lovely breasts. As she squirmed and wriggled in apparent ecstasy, nails bit into his neck and exposed shoulders.
    All of a sudden, he heard the office door open. Michelle and he both gritted their teeth and looked. There stood Lora, his cute, red faced, young secretary, her mouth agape. “I’m so sorry. I heard a scream, I thought someone had been hurt.” She turned on her heel and exited, pulling the door closed behind her.
    Rattled by the interruption, both of them got decent, quickly. He walked Michelle to the door and kissed her goodbye. “I’ll see you at eight for the encore.”
    Hoping to apologize, he stepped out of his office, but Lora wasn’t at her desk. He looked for her, but never found her. Since it was Friday, he figured she might have left a little early.
     
    The next workday he was pleased to see Lora at her desk, but she looked different. Previously, she wore her long blond hair up and wore business type clothes. Today, however, she was provocatively dressed in a short, slinky, low cut, teal blue sheath. “Hi Lora. Don’t you look nice today.”
    She beamed. “Thank you, Mr. Allen.”
    He smiled. She did look good. Maybe, catching Michelle and him in the heat of orgasm had brought something primal to the surface within her. “Would you bring me a cup of coffee when you get a chance?”
    “My pleasure, Mr. Allen.” She rose, and strolled as a model would walk, one foot in front of the other, toward the break room to fetch his coffee. His gaze fixed on her the entire way, five-seven, tight waist, great tush, fabulous, long legs, Lora was even more of a beauty than he’d realized. He shook his head and headed into his office. He sat at his desk and tried to get to work, but the events of Friday, with Lora barging in on Michelle and him, plus her long gait down the hall this morning kept imposing themselves in his lusty thoughts. Could he seduce Lora? Should he seduce Lora?
    The vision came to life as Lora bounced into the room, a vibrant smile on her face and his large mug in her hand. His chest tightened as she came around the desk as Michelle had done, standing within mere inches. He felt stirrings in his groin as she set the mug down, her fine ass jutting out near his face. “There you go Mr. Allen. Is there anything else?”
    “Please, we work together. Call me Dana.”
    Her bright effusive smile seemed coquettish as well. Am I being seduced?
    “As you wish, Dana.”
    “Would you have a seat? I’d like to speak with you.”
    She took a seat across the desk from him, crossing one marvelous leg over the other, with one four-inch heel dangling in the air, and waited expectantly. She was