The phone on my desk rang, showing as an internal call.
"Good morning," I answered.
"Are you available for lunch now?" Melanie asked.
Melanie is the accounting manager. Over the last few years, we have become good friends, spending time together on budgets and accounting statements.
"Sure, I can do that," I replied.
"Great, be right there."
I let my assistant know I was going out and would be back in a few hours. As usual, she would take care of anything that came up until I returned.
"Lunch with Melanie?" Barb asked.
"Yes," I answered. "How did you know that?"
"It's the only time you leave for more than half an hour," she answered.
"I guess that's true," I mused.
"Sometimes I wonder what you two are doing at 'lunch' for over an hour," she teased.
"Same as when we go for lunch," I chuckled.
"You sure? Maybe I could use a longer 'lunch' with you now and then."
"Always the tease, Barb. You know I'll take you up on an offer."
"I know," she laughed. "That's what makes it fun."
"Hi, Barb," Melanie chirped as she approached.
She was dressed in a short white skirt, knee-high brown boots, and a black top. As always she looked great.
"Hi, Mel," Barb smiled back. "Off to lunch with my boss again?"
"Don't worry, I'll bring him back in a few hours," she replied with a wink.
"I don't mind if you borrow him now and then, just don't make it a regular occurrence," Barb warned as we walked out the door.
"Where to?" I asked as I did up my seatbelt.
"The new hotel around the corner," she answered. "I have a... reservation."
"Sure, I haven't tried the food there yet," I admitted. "Didn't know you needed a reservation."
We parked in the lot and entered the hotel. I expected her to turn left towards the lounge but she approached the front desk. I waited while she spoke to the woman at the desk.
"Come," Melanie said as she returned.
I followed her to the elevator and we rode up to the sixth floor. I expected to see the grand entry to a restaurant when the doors opened but was surprised by a quiet hallway. She exited the elevator and I followed her down the hall until she stopped in front of a room and inserted the key card. She went through the door and I followed, hearing the click of the latch as it closed behind me.
"So... here we are," Melanie announced as she dropped her purse on the dresser.
"In a hotel room..." I added.
"I want you to fuck me," she blurted. "I need you to fuck me."
I decided to not ask any questions as she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I felt a mix of anger and passion in her kisses as I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her tight to me. My cock began to swell as her hands roved my shoulders and back and she pushed her pelvis against me. A sudden rush of intense lust, building over years, filled me.