Jim Barnes was an arrogant prick. His entire persona was a lie. From the brash, daring facade of a ladies man, womanizer, and self-professed sex god to his know-it-all, mansplaining, rude and disrespectful tone, everything was just bluster and bullshit. Disliked and despised by the staff, he had support of the Board and the Shareholders due to his seemingly endless ability to create profits. He was an HR nightmare, subjec...

Rosemary called Bernie and told him she would be late due to a meeting at work, promising to make dinner when she arrived home. Bernie had not asked any questions. She freshened up in the break room, keeping the top buttons of her shirt undone, brushed her hair, and added a little more lip gloss before heading for Mr. Brandon's office. When she arrived Cheryl greeted her and opened the door to the office, instructed her t...

Cheryl was on the phone when Rosemary approached the office door and did not appear to notice her, as usual. As much as she enjoyed the compliments, she preferred to maintain her lowkey, and seemingly invisible, presence. The fewer people that noticed her, the better, she thought. She passed through the open door and into the office, finding it empty, and felt a sense of disappointment. She began her routine of dusting, e...

Rosemary pulled over into a convenience store parking lot and pulled the pager from her purse, noting it was a different number on the display. She nervously glanced around, took her phone out, and called the number. “Good morning, Rose.” “Good morning.” “I will be out of the office for a few days. I will be back late afternoon on Monday and expect to see you that evening.” “After work?” “Yes. I will give you the address...

Rosemary froze for a moment, panic setting in as her stomach flipped and she thought of what to say. “Who?” she asked, keeping her eyes on the paring knife cutting the lemon and trying to sound nonchalant. “Marcus.” “The only Marcus I know is one of the other cleaners, on the lower floors,” she admitted truthfully. “Why do you ask?” “You said his name last night, I think you were dreaming.” “Was I? I don’t remember having...

Bernie looked at her in disbelief, mouthing the name quietly. Anita? Rosemary moved, startling him, and he took his hand away. She continued to slumber quietly as he watched her. What about Anita? His mind raced with possibilities, from Rosemary being told he had flirted with her to wondering if she was involved in all of this new sex activity. He slowly stood up and left the room, grabbing a beer and taking a seat in his...

"Get on and ride me." Rosemary knew that tone of his voice. When was very excited his voice deepened and he became more assertive, using a commanding tone that she found highly arousing, and much more dominant. When he used it she knew he was extremely turned on. She heard the bed creaking and Anita giggling, and knew Anita was in for a good ride. Her curiosity got the best of her and she crept back to the door, peeking a...

Wednesday passed by like any normal day, and they had both been exhausted by the time they got home. They went to bed early, just cuddling together, and enjoyed a good nights sleep. “Are you going to see Marcus today?” Bernie asked before leaving for work. Rosemary smiled, seeing the devilish grin on his face. “I can,” she answered. “You really want me to ask him?” “Yes,” he replied. “I want to talk with him.” “All right....

Rosemary slumped onto the toilet and put her hands on her face, resting her elbows on her knees. She trembled as the tears fell, a swirling vortex of emotions overwhelming her, and began to sob. Bernie stood at the door, listening to her cry, and almost knocked, stopping at the last moment. He went back to the kitchen, grabbed two beer from the fridge, and retired to the sanctuary of his recliner. It was so much happening...

By the time Anita left Sunday evening they were all sore, sated, and exhausted. The three of them had licked, fingered, sucked, fucked and kissed every inch of each other in numerous ways and combinations. Bernie took a few ibuprofen to relieve the ache in his neck and jaw, and sat down carefully in his recliner. His cock hurt and his balls ached, his tongue felt rubbed raw, and he loved every ache and pain. He lay his he...