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Simone Office Whore

For nearly twenty years James Sinclair had worked in any number of companies, "learning the business world" as his father had put it. Overall he had enjoyed it and he had to agree that his father was right, he had certainly gained a mass of experience of business that he would never have had if he had simply come straight into the Family Company when he had left University.

James walked across the Hotel lobby towards the elevators and the suite on the top floor that was booked in his name. This evening, at the Company Annual Staff Ball, his father intended to hand the Company over to James -- lock, stock and barrel. James had to admit that he was more than a little nervous that on Monday he would be CEO, Managing Director and Majority shareholder of a multi-million pound company. He mused that actually he already was all of these since the legal documents had been signed this afternoon. He was so lost in his thoughts that he almost didn't see the woman just entering the lift ahead of him.

"Simone?"

The woman turned and looked straight at him

"James?"

James looked at the stunning woman beside him. 'She must be twenty-nine now,' he thought, 'and if anything she is even more beautiful, and so elegant.' Her very short, almost manly, black hair the only thing that stopped her appearance being that of a model but he had to admit that it had always suited her. He had first met Simone about three years ago now and their affair had lasted a little over a year. He had ...

... loved her, 'No,' he admitted to himself, 'he still loved her.' He had asked her to marry him and her reaction, even though she had said that she loved him too, had been so unpredictable. She had wept and told him that there were "so many things he didn't know," and she had ended the whole relationship there and then, not taking his calls or answering his letters or e-mails. The reaction had always confused and perplexed him.

The elevator doors closed and Simone pushed the same floor button that James wanted and then simply turned put her arms around him. The kiss was long and passionate. As if they had never been apart James felt himself almost instantly erect as his hands explored her through her evening dress.

They were still in a clinch when the doors opened for their floor and James felt himself pulled by the hand towards the door of one of the three large suites on the floor.

"Simone?"

She put her fingers to his lips as she closed the door and unzipped her dress. She was naked beneath it. Her ample breasts flowed free and James saw that she was still shaven around her lower lips but kept all of her other hair there merely neatly trimmed. She dropped to her knees and opened his zip, engulfing him into her willing and eager mouth.

'Gods, she's even better than I remember,' he thought, and he knew this would not take long as he felt her mouth swallowing. Indeed it did not. She had her tongue pierced now and James could feel the metal running along the underside ...