DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 1--2 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 1--2

... times I'd come home from a date with cum wetting my pussy lips and the crotch of my panties. I used the lessons I'd learned then to good effect now after getting directions to a ladies' room from a guard in the lobby. Sitting on a toilet, I used a tissue to wipe the smeared cum from between my thighs.

While I was the only one in the bathroom, I rinsed the thick cum from the crotch of my panties. Twirling them quickly to spin as much water as I could out of the fabric, I stopped from putting them on and put them in my bookbag instead. I inserted an emergency tampon from my purse to keep more cum from oozing out, and after one last wipe of my pussy lips with a damp tissue, I left the building. Bright sunlight and a cool breeze cleared my head as I began looking for a taxi to flag down.

This time, when I entered Marla's office, she came from around her desk to give me a hug. "The client called and said he was very pleased with you."

"I'm not sure why," I replied with some surprise. "It all happened so fast I don't see how he could have enjoyed it."

"One minute or two hours, it all pays the same," Marla replied with a shrug as she leaned against the edge of her desk and crossed her arms under her ample chest. "He did say he wanted you to dress a bit more professionally and less like a teenager next time. Shall I schedule you for a next time? Wait, wait, before you answer, here," Marla said as she picked up an envelope from her desk and handed it to me. "You haven't ...

... given me an account I can deposit your pay in so that's it in cash this time. Now, tell me, do you want there to be a next time?"

I opened the envelope and looked at the money, then mentally added it to the cash I'd counted out while in the taxi coming here. It was more money than I'd ever had in my hands at one time. It exceeded my weekly paycheck from the temp agency. All for undressing and spreading my legs for ten minutes.

Still, it took me some time to think about whether or not I wanted a next time. Marla was quiet and gave me that time. Finally, I looked up and, "Yes, I want there to be a next time."

"Fine," Marla said with a large smile. She handed me a card. "Here's the address of the hotel and the room number. One of my other girls has a scheduling problem. I was going to call him to cancel but... Do you want the money?"

Just the thought of doubling the amount of money I was putting in my bookbag made me decide quickly. Nodding my head, I said, "I'll do it!"

This time, the man who answered my knock used me for the full two hours.

What I learned that afternoon in the hotel room was that the most difficult time spent with the client was having to provide small talk before 'getting down to business'. The two times we had sex was pretty simple. After all, been-there-done- that… All that was really required of me was to open my mouth and legs. A few moans and whispered words of enjoyment, and Nature pretty much took care of things between a man and a ...