He sat at his desk, holding his business card in his hand. “Mitchell B. Edwards,” it read. Below his name it said, “Director of Corporate Development.”

“Should I be impressed?” he thought to himself. “I’m pretty young to be a Director of anything, but I’m not especially impressed myself,” he thought. “At thirty-two I am a director in this large and growing company. My Mom is impressed at my progress. The people around me seem to be impressed,” his thinking continued. He looked around his private office and took in the awards that were hung on the walls. He saw a couple of trophies and remembered that the next youngest person in an office like his was ten years older. He let out a breath, turned his chair toward the windows behind him and looked out at the city.

In a voice that was too soft for anyone else to hear he said, “If I’m so fucking wonderful, why am I sleeping alone every night?”

These thoughts weren’t uncommon to Mitch. He had come out of the state university and landed a good job with his current employer. He had devoted himself to the company and his own personal climb into management. At twenty-six he married a woman he knew at school. They had the usual big wedding with six bridesmaids and groomsmen. They spent thousands of dollars for the big splash and two years later he had signed the divorce decree. For some reason his beautiful young wife wasn’t interested in being alone night after night while he climbed the corporate ladder.

It only took her eighteen months until she found someone that was more interested in her naked body than he, and tossed him aside for someone that would never make the money that he would, but would always be attentive and love her totally.

As he sat there in his leather chair, bending his business card between his fingers, he knew that this was the truth. He had ignored her to concentrate on his own future. He thought that she was as involved in his future as he had been. He never considered that a beautiful young woman might need a man to keep her warm in bed and make her moan in the great pleasures of sex.

“You are such a dumbass!” he said out loud.

It had been four years since his divorce was final. Now at thirty-two, he was still the ‘young stud’ in the office. He was the ‘bright star’ and management hung on his every word. He got along well with the people he worked with, but always kept an eye behind him, expecting someone older and more senior to become jealous of his success.

His work had become his life. But today, as he looked out the window, he was wondering if it was all really worth it. As he sat there he was remembering the first six months of his marriage to Kym. She was (and still is) a beautiful woman with an astounding body. She hadn’t been too interested in school, but was interested in finding a husband. He had always known that she would make a great corporate wife. She would be beautiful at corporate meetings, friendly to everyone and a ‘plus’ for him in every way. He had never considered that she was not as interested in his development within the corporation as he was. For some reason he had thought that his desires were her desires. Once again he muttered, “Dumbass.”

“You need to get your act together,” he said to himself. “And for once I don’t mean in the business sense.”

It almost hurt him as he thought about his beautiful Kym, lying naked on their bed, offering her beautiful body to him each night as he had rejected her so that he could spend just a few more minutes reviewing company files. It hurt him even more to think of her spreading her legs for other men that didn’t have his drive to succeed. While he was working, another man was driving her to the edges of sexual happiness, with promises of more to come.

Mitch crumbled his business card in his hand and tossed it into the trash. Under his breath he said, “You are a dumbass and deserve every bad thing you get.”

He turned to his computer and checked his email. After going through three messages he realized that he had no idea what those messages contained. In his mind he was seeing Kym in her tiny bikini on the beach during their honeymoon. He could still remember how good her skin felt under his fingers, how hard her nipples were in his mouth and how easily he could make her cum. He could almost feel her nails digging into his back as she reached her orgasm. He turned to look out the window and once more said aloud, “dumbass!”

He wanted to wipe all memory of his ex-wife from his mind. At first he was indignant about her affair and wasted no time in hiring an attorney. His first thoughts were that she had betrayed him. He was working for their future and she only thought of herself. It wasn’t until after the divorce was final that he came to the realization that it was he that had been selfish. He had betrayed her … not the other way around. He had let her down and now she was in another man’s bed. The more he wanted to forget about it, the more those thoughts and memories stayed on his mind. “Dear God,” he said in his mind, “Help me to get past Kym and move on in my life.”

His thoughts were almost instantly interrupted by a light knock on his door. He turned to see the new woman in the office standing in his doorway holding a stack of paper. “I’m sorry to disturb you, Mr. Edwards, but I would appreciate your taking a look at these files and giving me your thoughts on the direction we should take.”

Mitch smiled at her and said, “Briana, I do wish that you would call me Mitch rather than Mr. Edwards. We are not formal here. At least I am not and I would appreciate it if you would be a little less formal.”

“Thank you, sir,” she said, handed him the papers and walked back out the door.

He watched her go through the door, studying her form. “I believe that there is probably a very attractive woman hiding under those clothes and behind those glasses,” he muttered to himself. Of one thing he was certain, despite the almost baggy clothes she wore every day in the office, she could not hide the fact that she had an exceptionally fine ass. Being a true “ass man” he knew a good one when he saw one. He was certain that she was hiding something, but in the six months she had worked for the firm he had not figured it out. Looking down at the papers she had given him he quickly decided that he would review the files and then ask her in for lengthy discussion. Maybe then he could get a better feel for her then.

It seemed that suddenly his mind cleared and he began to go through the files that Briana had left him.

Walking into her small office she looked against the door to see her name, Briana Webb, and smiled to herself. Since leaving the university five years ago she had held three different jobs. The second was a step up from the first and this one was certainly a step up from the second. She felt very good about this job and was certain that she would stay here for several years. Certain that she would flourish in this atmosphere, she felt confident in her abilities and her career success with the firm.

Sitting behind her desk, she swung around and looked out of her window. “Stay with the plan,” she told herself. At this moment she was feeling very good about her chances to move up in this company. She felt certain that she had made the right moves and made friends with the right people. “Stay with the plan,” she said once again before she turned around to check her email.

Briana had gone through three different messages before she became aware that she really had no idea what they said. Her mind was elsewhere. It took a few seconds before she realized what was blocking her thinking. It could have been a billboard the size of Kentucky … her mind was on Mitch Edwards. He was nothing short of hot and every time she was in contact with him her pulse increased and, to tell the truth, her panties got wet. He was beautiful and so very sexy. She had spent less than a minute in his office and here she was thinking … no, obsessing on him.

During her days in college, Briana was something of a wild child. She worked hard on her studies, making certain that she would improve herself and move beyond her parents, but she had also lived on the wild side. During her second year in college she had discovered sex. From that day until she graduated, she had spent as much time on her back as she had sitting on her butt studying. She had graduated as an honor student in both categories, an honor student at the university and an honor student in sex. In truth she took a great deal more pleasure in her degree in sex, but was keenly aware that her training in business would be far more important in her business career.

“He wants me to call him, Mitch,” she said to herself. “What I’d like to tell him is more like ‘Oh yes, baby. Fuck me!” she thought to herself. But she had made a pact with herself shortly after graduating that she needed to present a new Briana to the world. She had worked her plan for five years now. Sexually she was exceptionally unhappy, but her business success had been good. The question was, at what point could she toss aside the business for some really good sex. Or could she find a way to get both? 

Sitting there quietly, Briana was staring at her computer screen, but she was seeing the face of Mitch Edwards.

At 4:30 her phone rang. Upon answering she found that she was speaking with Nora Williams, the personal assistant to the company President, Milton Bradley. Nora informed Briana that Mr. Bradley would like to see her right away in his office. “Is there something in particular that he needs to speak with me about?” Briana asked. “Is that particular information that I need to bring?” Nora explained that she didn’t know the reason that Mr. Bradley wanted to see her, just noted that he expected to see her right away.

Briana was a little nervous being called to see the President so unexpectedly, but knew that she had done nothing that would have created a problem. She checked her hair and makeup in her desk mirror and struck out to see him.

As she walked into Mr. Bradley’s office she immediately noticed that Mitch Edwards was sitting in front of the President’s desk. “You wanted to see me, Mr. Bradley?” she asked.

“Yes I did, Miss Webb,” Bradley said. Pointing toward the chair beside Mitch he said, “Please sit down. I have something that I would like to discuss with both of you.”

Briana noted that the President looked happy and felt quite relieved. As she sat down she nodded to Mitch and said, “Mr. Edwards.”

With a soft response he said, “Mitch … please.”

Once she was seated Mr. Bradley launched into his topic. “You two may or may not know that as a company we have supported a number of charities in the city for many years. We try to do it quietly so that we don’t draw a lot of attention to ourselves. One of those charities is having their gala fund raising event this Saturday at Heritage Country Club. It’s an annual event and I’ve been many times, but the truth is that it is an event for younger folks and, to be honest, I don’t want to go to another one. And that’s why I’m talking to both of you. We need to have someone attend the gala on behalf of the company and I’ve selected you.”

Briana and Mitch turned to look at each other, a little uncertain what was being offered, or if it was an offer as opposed to a demand. “I’m sorry,” Mitch replied to Mr. Bradley, “You want one of us to attend the function?”

“Oh no,” he replied with a laugh. “I would like for both of you to attend. Mitch you are single and I believe that Miss Webb is unattached.” He looked directly at Briana, smiled and said, “Isn’t that correct?”

“Oh,” she responded. “Yes sir. I am single.”

“Good,” the boss said with a smile. “Since you are both officers in the company and neither of you have spouses, I’d like for you to attend and deliver our company donation check. As I said, I’ve been before and it’s a pleasant event. It’s a dinner-dance. The food is good and you’ll have a chance to meet some people that would be good for you to know. So, you’ll have a night on the town at my expense.” He looked at both of them and raised his eyebrows as if asking a question.

Mitch was the first to respond. “Milt, I’d be happy to attend the function for you. I have no plans for Saturday that can’t be postponed. If Miss Webb has plans I can certainly make the appearance for the firm.”

Briana’s mind was working quickly and she saw an opportunity. “I have no plans for Saturday,” she told them. “If you would like for me to represent the firm I would be more than happy to help out. In fact, I’ve never been to the Heritage Country Club, but have heard that it is very nice. I’d like to see it.”

“Great!” the President said with pleasure. “That’s just perfect. This is a semi-formal event and the two of you will have to dress up a bit, but you’ll have a good time. Mitch, I’m willing to bet that Miss Webb is a good dancer. In addition to a nice meal with nice people, you two will have a good time. I’ll have Nora give you all of the details tomorrow. But, please accept my thanks in advance. My grandkids are going to be visiting this weekend and now I can relax and enjoy them.”

Bradley stood up indicating that the meeting was over. Mitch and Briana both stood and shook his hand before leaving his office.

Halfway back to their offices Mitch stopped and turned to Briana. “I guess that I should say that I’m sorry that we got put into a date situation together, but I’m certain that he is correct. It probably will be fun and we’ll both do something new.”

“I’m certain that it will be fun,” she paused and looked into his eyes and said, “Mitch.”

He gave her a big smile and said, “Thanks Briana. I much prefer not being called Mr. Edwards. If you don’t mind I’ll pick you up on Saturday and we can go together. If that’s OK with you.”

“That would be great, Mitch,” she said as she offered him her warmest smile. “I’ll email you my address.”

They continued walking side by side for another minute before they took different paths to their offices.

When they parted Mitch was thinking, “I wonder if she has a dress appropriate for this event. And if she does, I certainly hope it’s a little more stylish than her work clothes.”

Walking in the other direction Briana was thinking, “Saturday night! At last I can come out of my fake persona and let the real Bre out. I can’t wait to see his face when he sees me dressed up and my assets on display.” Her smile was big and her spirits very high. When she sat back down at her desk she became aware that her panties were wet. It didn’t take her more than ten seconds to put two and two together. When she was around Mitch Edwards her body responded without asking permission. He excited her. And on Saturday night, she would return the favor.

Before leaving the office on Friday afternoon, Briana stopped by to give Mitch her address and home phone number. “I know that I said I would email you my address, but I just think that would be a little impersonal. Since we are going on a date, I decided that this would be better,” she said as she handed him her hand written note. “What time do you plan on picking me up?”

He took her note, folded it and put it into his shirt pocket. “I should be there a little after 7:00,” he told her. “That should put us there in time to have a drink before dinner and take a look at the place. I’ve never been there and I’m kind of anxious to check it out.”

“Oh good,” she said, giving him a big smile. “I’m really excited to see it, so I’m glad we’ll have a little extra time.”

Mitch took out a notepad, wrote down his cell phone number and handed it to her. “Just in case you need to get in touch with me,” he said as he handed it over.

She tucked the note into her purse and turned to leave. At the door she turned back, smiled warmly and said, “I’ll see you tomorrow night.” Then she was out the door and gone. Away from his view her smile was bright and she whispered to herself, “And with any luck, Mitch, you’ll see me too.”

Mitch spent several hours on Saturday afternoon going through some files that he had brought home from the office. The last one he pulled out he quickly recognized as the one Briana Webb had given him a few days back. His first thought was to put it back in his briefcase before deciding that he should at least look it over. It was very possible that they would end up talking about business tonight and it would be best if he could conversant on her topic.

Fifteen minutes later he was still going through her file and finding himself more and more impressed with her work. It had been a very long time since he had reviewed a file that he couldn’t almost immediately rip to shreds. This file … Briana’s file, was extremely well done. He found a couple of things that he might have done differently, but her work was excellent. It was well written with no obvious errors. She had covered every point that should have been addressed and left him with no questions. Her conclusion and suggestions for action were well thought out and to the point. No doubt about it, Mitch was impressed. “Well now,” he said to himself, “Miss Webb is indeed a very bright lady.” Then he chuckled to himself and said, “And a good thing, because she certainly isn’t much to look at.”

At 5:00 he shut down his computer and went back to his bedroom to get ready for tonight’s event. Mitch considered wearing his tux before deciding that he would probably be too overdressed for what she might be wearing. Instead he picked his favorite conservative suit that was black with a light pinstripe. He probably liked it because he had received several compliments from some lovely ladies on how handsome he looked in it. He wasn’t too concerned about what Briana might think, but he knew that he might have the opportunity to meet someone new tonight. As he selected the proper tie he thought to himself, “And I could certainly stand to bring someone new into my life.” As he put a proper knot on the silk tie he was reminded of his own rule about never dating a woman from the firm. Several years ago he had made that strictly taboo. He had worked too hard getting to the top to have it all spoiled with a pointless affair. Then he thought about the way Briana had looked in his office on Friday and tossed that idea away. “No chance I’m getting mixed up with a woman that unattractive,” he said to himself. He gave his tie one more adjustment and was ready to go.

Several miles away Briana was quite busy. She had spent the better part of the afternoon making certain that she was completely prepared for the night’s activities. She had the perfect dress. Before Mr. Bradley had finished issuing his invitation she already knew what she would be wearing. On her way home from work yesterday, she had stopped at a small lingerie shop to pick up the stockings that she would wear. Her shoes had already be set out and she felt certain that the 3” black heels would be ideal as they would make her look taller (she was only 5’4”) and her legs look a little longer. As she looked in her full length mirror she turned to study her ass. To her mind, it was her greatest asset. Certainly when she was in college the boys were more attracted to her well shaped and generous boobs, but she felt certain that it would be her ass that would get the attention of a certain Mr. Edwards. She could be completely incorrect, but she felt sure that he was an ass man.

The question on her mind at the moment was panties. Should she or shouldn’t she? The dress that she would be wearing required that she not wear a bra. She had worn it twice before and knew that wouldn’t be a problem. Her breasts were large enough to hold the dress well in position. She had placed two pair of black panties on the bed. One was a simple black thong, the other a sexy, lacy black cheeky brief. Her legs would be covered with a pair of luscious black stockings, reaching up her legs to about four inches from her panties. As she stood there trying to make a decision she felt a tingle run through her and a wave of excitement. A strong urge ran though her to lie down on the bed and take the time to pleasure herself. Instead she walked back to her mirror and took off her robe, standing in front of it and studying her naked body. She cupped her 36D breasts in her hands and smiled as her nipples hardened. Her hands lightly slid down over her tummy and touched that hairless spot just above her vaginal lips. As she studied herself she nodded in approval. This was exactly the way she wanted to look. It was disappointing that it had been such a long time since a man had taken in this view. But with any luck, that would change tonight.

At 6:15 she began getting dressed. She expected that Mitchell Edwards was not a man to be late. If anything he would be a little early and it was her plan to be ready and waiting.

At 7:05 Briana was dressed and ready to go. Mitch had said that he would pick her up a little after 7:00. She fully expected him to ring her doorbell between 7:05 and 7:10. As the clock hit 7:07 she heard the chimes of her bell, took in a deep breath, let it out and slowly walked to her front door. She opened the door wide enough for him to see all of her and offered him a big, warm smile.

Mitch looked up when the door opened. He took in the vision of loveliness before him and came very nearly saying, “Hi. I’m here to pick up Briana.” It took him several seconds to take in that this was Briana. This was Briana without the thick glasses, ugly shoes and hair pulled back. What stood in front of him was a beautiful woman in a gorgeous black cocktail dress that came just above her knees. She was wearing high heels … very high. The dress was low cut exposing some serious cleavage on two delicious looking milky white breasts. Her hair was down, flowing over her shoulders and shining black. Without the glasses he could now see a beautiful face with large dark eyes. Mitch was speechless.

Briana didn’t miss his reaction, but she was merciful and let him stand there dumbfounded for a full minute before she took him out of his trance. “Hi Mitch,” she told him. “Would you like to come in for a minute? I’ll be ready in in two shakes.” Then she stepped aside to let him come inside, still speechless. Once again she gave him a break by saying, “Just let me run upstairs to make certain I’ve turned everything off, OK?”

Finally he spoke, “Sure,” he said, “Take your time.”

Twenty-five minutes they had arrived at the country club, dropped the car for valet parking and entered the building. Mitch had finally recovered from his initial shock, but continued to sneak peeks at Briana to make certain that he hadn’t lost his mind. Once they had entered the Grand Ballroom Mitch offered to get them both a drink, found that she wanted white wine and struck off for the bar.

As she stood there taking in her surroundings, Briana was not unaware of the looks she was getting from both men and women. In under two minutes a man appeared at her side saying, “Hi there. I’m Brandon Milligan and I don’t believe we’ve met.”

Her immediate thought was that this guy was probably loaded with money, was a member of this club and would be a complete bore. But not wanting to take a chance of insulting someone while she was there on behalf of her employer, she held out her hand and said, “No we haven’t. I’m Briana Webb.”

The man took her hand and held it just a bit too long. “How very nice to meet you, Briana,” Brandon said. “By any chance are you here alone?”

Looking past the man Briana saw Mitch approaching with drinks in hand. “No,” she told him. “I’m here with Mitchell Edwards. In fact, here he is now.”

Mitch held her drink out to her then turned to the man, held out his hand and said, “Well, Brandon. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you. How are you?”

Brandon gave Mitch’s hand a quick shake and said, “I’m quite well, thank you for asking. I’ve just met your date for the evening. I hope that you will both have a lovely evening.” He gave Briana a brief smile, turned on his heels and was gone.

Mitch turned to Briana, gave her a warm smile and touched his glass to hers. “To a lovely evening.”

They both took a sip of their drinks before Briana asked, “I assume that Brandon is a friend of yours?”

Mitch chuckled as he took a quick look around to make certain that no one was near enough to overhear him. “I’ve known Brandon for quite a few years. We both attended the same school. He comes from a family with a great deal of money. He played through school and I worked through school. We’ve had a couple of run in since school and I’ve always come out on top, so he likes to avoid me when he can. I think that he’s best known as a “ladies man,” which would explain why he swooped in on you so quickly.”

Briana looked at Mitch with a question on her face asking, “Why would that explain anything?”

Moving a little closer he told her, “He looked over here and saw a beautiful, sexy woman standing alone. He didn’t need an invitation.”

“Beautiful and sexy?” she said.

“Exactly,” he replied.

“You think that I am beautiful and sexy?” she asked a second question being a little more specific.

Quickly Mitch looked around them once again and lowered his voice. “By any chance did you look in a mirror when you were getting dressed? Briana, if you had you couldn’t have missed the fact that you are absolutely stunning. I promise you there will not be a woman here tonight that can compete with you on either position.”

To say the very least, Briana was very pleased to hear him say those words. For the second time today she felt that tingle run through her body. She took another sip of wine, then looking over the top of her glass she said, “Thank you very much, Mitch. And if you don’t mind I’ll tell you this. There isn’t a man in this room that can compete with your handsomeness and sir you are pretty damned sexy yourself.”

For the next thirty seconds they stood there gazing into each other’s eyes. They didn’t speak, but they could both feel their body temperature rising. Finally Mitch said, “I’m told that we have assigned seating. Why don’t we find our table and then I’ll get another round of drinks.”

By the time that they found their seats and he had their drinks someone asked that everyone take their seats so that the program could begin. They sat quietly through dinner only rising when their company was recognized as one of the major benefactors of the charity.

The meal was probably excellent, but Briana’s thoughts were completely on Mitch. She watched how smooth and self assured he was and it excited her. She just knew that he would be exactly the same in the bedroom. There was no doubt in her mind that he would take charge and play her body like a violin. Once again she felt the tingle run through her and once again could feel the wetness between her legs.

Sitting beside her, Mitch was stealing glances at her as she ate. He was almost unable to take his eyes off of her breasts. God, but they were flawless and beautiful. How could she manage to hide this beauty from him and everyone else at the office for all these months? There wasn’t any question of her beauty, so it had to have been a planned exercise on her part to keep it under wraps. Each time he would sneak another peek he would hope that nothing happened to would make his have to stand, because doing so would be very embarrassing as he would be completely unable to hide his erection.

Shortly after dessert and coffee was served the program MC announced that a band would be playing for the next two hours and he hoped that everyone would stay for dancing and more drinks. Briana was in a conversation with the older gentleman sitting next to her and Mitch was busy checking out the room to make certain that Brandon wasn’t lurking in the shadows waiting to get another shot at his date. He had suddenly become very possessive. When she looked back to take a sip of coffee, Mitch took her hand and asked, “How about a spin around the dance floor?”

She was a little surprised, but answered quickly, “Yes, thank you. I would love to dance with you.”

Standing, he held her chair then took her hand, leading her onto the dance floor. He noted that her hand was quite warm and almost sweaty. The band was playing a familiar tune that was thankfully slow, allowing him to fold her into his arms for the dance. In the heels she was wearing, the top of Briana’s head was just below his chin. After a short time she pressed herself against him, putting the side of her face against his shoulder and pressing her breast against his chest. She was so close that all he could smell was her perfume. It was heavenly, light and perfect for her. As her scent floated to his nose he was more than keenly aware of her breasts pressed into him. There was no question in his mind that they were round and full. What he was feeling were her breasts and not a padded bra. “This just feels so right,” he thought to himself. “What do I do next?” he asked himself.

His dancing partner was smiling. She knew exactly what she was doing and she knew exactly what to do next. Mitch had proven himself to be everything she had hoped that he would be. He was intelligent and witty. He was a great conversationalist and easily made friends and chatted with the other people at their table that neither of them had known previously. And, he was a gentleman. Now she was dancing with him and putting her next plan into action. Without a doubt he could smell her perfume and she felt quite certain that he was aware of her breasts pressing against him. She began to pray for more slow music so that they could continue to dance.

Fifteen minutes later there had been several breaks, but they were still dancing and Briana continued subtly working on him. But just then something changed. It became obvious that her charms had finally reached him because as he turned her on the dance floor, she became aware of his erection. He had attempted to position himself in a position that it wouldn’t happen, but it had reached a point that it was no longer possible to hide it. She had noted that his hand on her back had been sliding downward and was now touching her ass. Briana noted that toward the back of the room and not too far away there was a doorway open to an outside balcony. She looked up at Mitch and said, “How about dancing me over to that door?"

When they reached the door he danced her out onto the balcony. Noting that there was no one there but them, he leaned against the wall still holding her next to him. Briana looked up at his face and without hesitation placed her hand on his erection, squeezed it and said, “I believe the line should be, is that a banana in your pocket or are you glad to see me?”

Mitch closed his eyes as she held his stiffness and said, “I was hoping you wouldn’t notice.”

“I’m afraid that you are a little too large for me to miss it,” she said with a broad smile.

“This is a little embarrassing,” he told her.

Still refusing to move her hand and feeling him get even harder said, “Why would you be embarrassed unless you have been excited by a woman here other than me?”

“No,” he whispered as he looked into her eyes, “It’s all you.”

“Really?” she asked in a teasing voice. “What part of me?”

“All of your parts, Briana,” he said softly. “All of your parts are breathtaking, but it isn’t helping that you keep pressing your breasts into me.”

“Am I doing that?” she asked with a knowing smile.

“You know damned well that you are,” he said, “And if you don’t stop it I’m afraid that I won’t be able to control myself.”

She squeezed his hard cock once again and said, “Why would I want you to control yourself?”

He looked into her eyes and for the first time saw the fire in her. It suddenly became clear to him that she was feeling the same thing that he was … an overwhelming feeling of lust and desire. His mouth fell on hers and attacked it. Briana answered with an equally frantic attack of her own. Within seconds they were both frenzied and very nearly out of control. Mitch flipped her around so that her back was against the wall, putting his hand against her chest and grasping her breast.

His mouth dropped to her neck and she moaned in his ear, “Yes, Mitch. Yes.”

Just as quickly, he stopped and looked around them. Seeing a spot on the balcony that was in the dark he grabbed her hand and pulled her to the place. Once there he pinned her against the wall once again began kissing her with all of the pent up passion that he had been feeling since she had opened the door to him at her home. Putting his mouth to her ear he whispered, “I want you, Briana!”

She put her hands on his chest and pushed him back a bit. “If you see something you want, I suggest you take it. If you don’t, I will,” she growled.

He took her in his arms once again, kissing her franticly. She felt his hand touch her skin behind her knee, then noticed that it was sliding up the back of her leg until he was hold her ass cheek in his hand. “I’ve been watching your ass for weeks,” he whispered in her ear. “You might be able to hide your beauty and cover your boobs, but you haven’t done a very good job of hiding a fantastic ass.”

Briana was breathing so hard that it was almost a pant. Before she could say anything to him his hand slide around her leg and was suddenly covering her sex. She saw the look on his face when he realized that she was not wearing panties, when his hand was touching her hairless pussy and feeling all of her wetness. She saw the look on his face turn from surprise to desire.

“Did you forget something?” he asked.

“No,” she said. Her eyes closed as the wonderful feeling swept over her as his finger slipped inside her dripping wet pussy. She hesitated a few seconds as she concentrated on his finger before saying, “I left my panties on my bed. I was thinking that this might happen and I didn’t want to do anything that would slow you down for even a second.”

“Do you like the way that feels?” he said as he began to move his finger.

“Don’t be stupid,” she said as she squeezed her hands on his arms. “It feels so fucking good I can hardly stand it. Can’t you feel how wet I am?”

Mitch began to regain his composure and his control of the situation. He loved the remark that she made and felt her total honesty. Again checking to make certain they were alone he began to move his finger inside her. “So then, this is what you were wanting?”

Grinding her teeth she replied, “Not exactly, I was hoping to be naked and on my back.”

“Oh really?” he whispered. “That can be arranged.”

“Can it be arranged soon?” she asked.

“I think it can,” he told her, moving his hand harder and faster. “As soon as you cum for me we’ll get out of here. I’ll be more than happy to strip you naked and suck your nipples into my mouth.” There was no question in his mind now. She may have planned this, but he would be the one to take control and finish it.

“Oh god,” she moaned, thinking of her nipples in his mouth and feeling his finger sliding in and out of her, pushing her senses to a conclusion that she had been thinking about for days. Her hands flew up and grabbed his neck, eyes popping wide open and she moaned, “Oh god. I’m cuming. Oh god!”

He felt her body trembling. He could feel her wetness cover his hand. She dug her fingers into his shoulders as the orgasm rocked her body. Waves of pleasure washed over her until her body became limp and she sagged back against the wall behind her.

Mitch let his finger slip out of her then let her dress drop down to cover her again. When her eyes opened, he slipped the finger that had been inside her pussy into her mouth saying, “Do you like the way it tastes?”

She sucked on the finger and nodded her head. At this point she would have done anything he demanded. She just wanted more. When he removed his finger from her mouth she asked, “Can we go now?”

With an arm still around her, Mitch looked around the balcony and saw a stairwell leading to the ground. Looking farther away he spotted the parking lot. He turned back to her smiling face and said, “Why don’t we just take the back way out to the parking lot and skip all of the formal good-byes?”

She was looking into his eyes, pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him once again. Despite the fact that she had just had an orgasm, she could feel her internal fire building once again. “If it will get us out of here, I’m happy to do anything you want,” she told him.

He looked into her eyes and said, “Anything? Oh Briana, there are limitless opportunities there and you’d best be careful what you offer because I will take it.”

“I’m not a child,” she told him with a flare of indignation. “I’ve been around and I’ve done most everything. You think that you can come up with something new?”

As Mitch took her by the hand and began leading her down the stairs he said, “I probably can’t think of something new, but you should know that I can be very intense. I don’t do anything halfheartedly.”

They reached the bottom of the stairs and moved to a corner of the building that was covered by trees and was totally in the dark. Briana stopped him and pushed him against a wall. She looked up into his face and ran her hand down the front of his trousers, grasping his cock in her hand and said, “I’ll take your intensity and raise it.” She found the zipper of his trousers, pulled it down and pushed her hand inside. “I’m not afraid of you, Mitch, but maybe you should be worried a little about me.” She found his erect cock and pulled it out. While she looked into his eyes she began to stroke it. “I’m long past being a silly school girl,” she told him. “I’ve been around the block a few times. I know what I like and I know what I want to do.”

Mitch put his head against the brick wall behind him and closed his eyes as Briana bent over and took his hard cock into her mouth. He let out a low groan as she took half of it into her mouth and then let it slip out before she began to run her tongue around the head. She felt extremely confident as she dropped to her knees. This man might be her superior in the office, but right here and right now, she was in charge. She knew what men wanted and she would bring him to his knees. It was dark and safe in this spot. She planned to show him something before he took her home and serviced her the way she wanted.

It was very clear to him that Briana knew what she was doing and he understood that she was good at it. Had he ever thought of her as being inexperienced … that thought was now gone. He relaxed and decided to take what came his way. No doubt about it. She was good and he was mere moments from reaching his limit. Normally he might have given her some warning or given her the chance to stop, but this brash young woman had taken her position as an experienced woman and he planned to test it. He put his hands into her hair, pulled her so that her mouth was filled with his member and released an explosion deep in her mouth. He held her tightly until he was drained.

After several minutes passed, Briana stood and said, “Damn.”

Mitch slipped his now softening cock back into his pants and zipped up. “Is damn something bad, or something good?” In the dim light he could only barely make out the broad smile on her face.

“It’s something good,” she said. “Your cock is beautiful and you taste very good.” She rubbed her hand across the front of his trousers, smiled again and said, “That will calm me for about ten minutes, so can we find your car now and get out of here?”

A few minutes later they were in his car and driving down the lane and out of the Heritage Country Club. While they should probably have been impressed with the building and people there, both of them were thinking of what was going to happen in just a short time.

“Are you taking me home now?” she asked.

He looked quickly at her and then returned his gaze to the street ahead. “No,” he answered.

“Don’t you want to go back to my place?” she asked, just a little confused.

“I don’t,” he answered. “I’m taking you to my place.”

“Why?” she asked.

Again he looked at her before he chuckled. “I’m taking you to my place so that I can make you very naked.”

“Don’t you think that you should discuss that with me first?” she asked.

As he pulled up to a traffic light he stopped, turned to her and put his hand on the inside of her knee. Moving his hand up until it touched the edges of her very wet pussy he said, “No I don’t need to discuss it with you. I’m taking you into my place. I’m going to get you naked and then I plan to give you intense sexual pleasure until the sun comes up.”

Sensing that she was losing control of the situation she said, “Don’t you think that you are making a big assumption?”

Slipping a finger deep inside her wetness and seeing her eyes close and her mouth open is a gasp of pleasure he answered, “No. I don’t think I’m assuming at all.”

For the next ten minutes he continued to drive to his home while his fingers continued to drive her wild. The man knew what he was doing and he did it extremely well. Briana’s head was against the head rest with her eyes closed and her mouth open. On three different occasions she knew that she was ready to scream in orgasm only to have him move his hand and start all over again. By the time they pulled into his drive, Briana was feeling worn out and ready to beg to be brought over the edge.

She felt the car came to a stop and Mitch said, “This is where I live.”

Opening her eyes Briana saw nothing but a three car garage. “You live in a garage?”

“Look up,” he said, laughing.

She looked up and saw that there was another floor above the garage. She looked at him with a question on her face.

“I have the apartment above the garage,” he said with a smile. “I think you’ll like it.”

Mitch killed the engine and came around to open her door. “Come on Briana, let me show you my place.” He took her by the hand and led her up the stairs beside the garage to the doorway at the top. He opened the door and let her in allowing her to look around for a bit after he switched on the lights.

She was quite amazed as she looked around this apartment. It was quite large and extremely well furnished. There was a large “living room,” with beautiful furnishings, a large kitchen with an eat-in area and a hallway leading to the back toward what she expected was the bedroom.

Briana turned to Mitch and said, “It’s lovely.”

He stepped to her, took her in his arms and said, “You are lovely,” and gave her a kiss that would make most women forget their names. As they kissed Briana thought about what her next move should be, but that thought quickly disappeared as his lips touched hers, his tongue invaded her mouth and his hands roamed over her body.

As they kissed his hands covered every part of her. Her mind was in a spin and she simply couldn’t keep track of his actions. At least not until she felt the zipper at the back of her dress move all the way down. Her eyes wide open she stepped back from him and watched, as if in slow motion, her dress fell to the floor, leaving her standing in front of him wearing nothing but thigh high black stockings and 3” high heel shoes.

His eyes ran over her nakedness and his mind wanted to explode. This woman that he had known for over six months as rather frumpy was now standing naked in front of him with a body that could equal a sex symbol like Marilyn Monroe. He was astonished. How could she have hidden such an exquisite body from him for this long? How could he have not seen the truth?

For a brief moment Briana thought that this might be the moment for her to take control, but that thought disappeared as she watched him remove his clothes and drop them on the floor.

They stood facing each other in the hallway completely naked before he stepped to her, lifted her up and pressed her against the wall. Without thought her legs wrapped around him as his hard cock slipped inside her wetness. Their eyes were locked on the other while their bodies fought for satisfaction. Her fingernails clawed into the skin on his back as his fingers dug into the softness of her ass. They groaned and moaned. She buried her fingers into his hair and cried out. He slammed his cock into her making the walls move and every picture hung there moved to an odd angle. Any plans that either of them might have made on how this moment should transpire were gone. Now it was simply animal lust at its finest. She was incredibly wet and silky smooth. He was thick and exceptionally hard. Together they were beyond hungry for the other’s body. They simply were unable to stop or to control their desires.

Briana put her arms around his neck and her mouth beside his ear. “Oh god, Mitch,” she moaned, “You feel so good inside me. I’ve wanted you for so long.” She kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth, crying out into his mouth while she tried to slide up and down on his shaft.

Mitch pulled her away from the wall and began carrying her into his bedroom. When he reached the bed he tossed her onto to it and stood over her, breathing so hard he was almost panting. As he stood there watching her she put her hand between her legs and said, “Kiss me here. I want you to taste me. I want to feel your tongue on my pussy!”

The animal in him growled as he spread her legs apart and buried his face between them. She cried out as he sucked her clit into his mouth and wrapped his tongue around it. He quickly pushed two fingers inside her and found her g-spot. Again she grabbed his hair and bowed her back as the pleasure was almost too much to stand. To her the last two hours had felt like one long orgasm and now she was becoming weak.

Suddenly Mitch stood up and spun her over onto her tummy. He leaned over her, pressing his cock into the crack of her ass. Putting his mouth to her ear he whispered, “Your ass is a piece of art and I will take it. Not now, but soon.” Standing again he slipped cock into her flowing pussy and buried it in her. He watched her fingers grip the sheets below her as he began his final assault.

At this point she was unable to do anything but let him take her. There was no longer any strength in her. She had no ability to do anything but accept his cock and allow it to drive her toward insanity.

With a roar he reached his climax and poured his seed into her. He continued to stoke into her until he was unable to move another inch. He dropped exhausted onto her back, trying to catch his breath.

When finally he was able to breathe easily, Mitch lifted himself up and slowly removed his cock from her and watched as his cum began to roll down her leg. His mind and his insides were churning. He was more aroused than he could ever remember having been before. He was almost out of control, driven by his desire for this beautiful woman and her perfect body. As he stood behind her he lifted his hand and smacked her ass, leaving a bright red hand print.

Briana yelped and turned around, “What was that for?”

He gave her a small grin and replied, “I made myself a promise a long time ago that I would not ever fool around with a company employee. And now I’ve broken that promise with you.”

Very slowly she turned around and sat up in front of him. She took his cock in her hand and smiled up at him. “And now you know that you are going to break that promise many, many times?”

Taking her face in his hands, Mitch looked into her eyes and said, “Yes, baby girl. This has just been a start and it’s going to get much better and much hotter.”

Reaching her hands up and pulling his face down, Briana kissed him softly before saying, “I’m sorry about your promise, but I’ll never be sorry for what we’ve done.” She looked at the clock beside his bed and said, “It looks like we’ve only got about 30 hours until we have to get ready for work and it would appear as though we have a lot of work ahead of us. Should we get started?”

Mitch gave her a big smile and replied, “I like the way you spin the story, darlin’. Let’s not waste any more time.”

This story co-written by JefferyB and Greeneyedkitty75

A take on Alice falling down the rabbit hole as two coworkers embark on a journey even though they know they probably shouldn't. It could be the most wonderful thing that's happened to them, or the most dangerous.