I was 17 when I went to work for my father. I'd had other jobs before - I had delivered newspapers for about six months and I had a small time lawn care "business" I ran. I cut grass and shoveled snow for people in my neighborhood, but it was nothing too serious. To be quite frank, I was having too much fun now that my school career was coming to a close. I was in my senior year of high school, set to graduate that spring, and my father had the idea that I should probably start thinking of "what I wanted to be when I grew up" (his words!). My mother also thought that working with my dad, I would learn a trade and she wouldn't have to worry about what I was up to. I'm afraid I had a bit of wild child still left in me and I tended to get into mischief when I was left to my own devices!

So to earn some money towards the car I wanted more than life itself and to placate my folks, I agreed to try working with my dad and see if I liked it. Dad ran a small construction company and it was a good job with pretty good pay. I wasn't the type that would be happy in an office-type job - I had already proved that in school. I hated being inside on nice days and sitting still at a desk was sheer agony for me! So a construction job was a good fit.

I had been to Dad's construction office many times and I knew most everyone there. I knew the guys in the work crews and got along with them all. And not just because I was the bosses son, either - they actually looked at me as an equal even as young as I was. I was friendly with the office staff as well. There were three people in the office usually - Dad, who was the boss and did most of the salesmanship and getting new business, the office manager, who took care of scheduling, timekeeping, and payroll, and Dad's receptionist.

Of all the people that worked with Dad, it was his receptionist that I was most interested in. Susan Nichols was a very sexy 32-year-old woman with long dark hair, soft brown eyes, and full lips that were always in a smile for me. I used to love coming to Dad's work and when I did, I would always sit and talk with her while she did her work. I guess you could call it a schoolboy crush or whatever - I just know that she was the subject of many wonderful night's dreams and fantasies! She was nice to me and we talked like adults. She didn't treat me like I was just a kid, which I appreciated.

One day after class had ended for me, I was headed over to Dad's office. I hadn't started working for him just yet - that would have to wait another month and a half until I graduated - but it was a nice spring day and I wanted to walk the three or four blocks to his office enjoying the warm sunshine. Dad's office was a small building next to a large industrial type garage set back off the street with some of the construction equipment scattered about the yard. I walked through the yard, past the trucks, scaffolding, and other equipment to the office building itself. The office was actually just a small, old house that had been converted. I walked in the front door and down the short entry hallway to where Susan's receptionist desk was.

Susan was alone in the office when I came in. Apparently, the office manager was sick that day, and Dad was out meeting with some potential new clients and wouldn't be back in before coming home. Susan was just there to man the phones and in case there were any walk-in customers.

Knowing she was the only one in the office, she had decided to make herself cum before she went home and had to worry about cooking and doing her typical housework. Susan lived alone and had broken up with her boyfriend about 6 months ago. In some of our talks, I learned that her relationship with her boyfriend had been on the skids for some time and they basically stayed together because rent was too expensive for either of them alone. There was no sex between them, in fact, she hadn't had sex in a long time, and hadn't felt like getting back into the dating scene yet.

Susan quickly reached into the deep V cut neckline of her blouse and slid her hand up to play with her large tits. She began to squeeze her sensitive nipples, and they became firm and stiff almost immediately. She made small circles with her fingertips around each dark aureola and flicked her hard buds, feeling the little electric spark as she did. Susan had been horny all day and the naughty thoughts she had while sitting alone at her desk like this had already made her pussy moist, but as soon as she started massaging her plump breasts, she really started getting wet and horny.

She took a quick look around, and outside. Knowing she was all alone and that no one would be coming back to the office that day, Susan stood up, and went to lock the front door, turning the open sign around and closing the window blinds. Satisfied she wouldn't be disturbed now, she removed her gray suit jacket and hung it on the back of her chair. She then took off her low cut blouse and shimmied out of her tight black skirt and sat down again, putting her feet up on her desk, and spreading them wide apart. Careful not to create a run, Susan gently pulled up each black stocking, to relieve the tension on her garter belt they were attached to. She then looked down on the rest of her lingerie set, feeling very sexy while admiring it. She hadn't worn a bra that day, in fact, she rarely wore one, and her pendulous tits enjoyed the freedom and the cool spring air.

Susan slipped her hand beneath her red, sheer lace panties and began to rub her aching clit. Her pussy was already very damp, and she slid her fingers down between her swollen lips to push into her wet pussy. She pulled her fingers out, sticky with her wetness, and rubbed them over her throbbing clit. She closed her eyes and was deep in a fantasy world with some well-hung guy. She imagined him rubbing the head of his massive cock between her fat puffy pussy lips and smacking her clit with it, teasing her as she begged him to fuck her senseless.

Susan had forgotten one detail in her preparations, however. While she had locked the front door and knew that no one would be coming back to the office (the garage that the equipment was worked on in had an alert bell so she knew if someone needed to have the door opened), she had forgotten the side door into the office. When I came there from school and saw the front door was locked, I went to the side door just to make sure it was locked and it hadn't been. I walked in and caught Susan in the middle of her masturbation fantasy, moaning and fingering her dripping pussy with one hand while pinching her thick hard nipple with the other.

Her head was laid back on the chair back and she was licking her lips, obviously enjoying her lover's cock. I stood there silently watching her for several moments. Susan was so fucking gorgeous like that! And I had a perfect view of her amazing five foot four inch, 32DD-25-35 body spread out and being played with. She may have been 32 years old on the calendar, but she had the body of a smoking 25-year-old! It was so hard to keep silent while watching her, but I didn't want to break the spell just yet. Susan was moaning and fingering herself excitedly and I knew she was getting close to her orgasm when I spoke.

"Can I give you a hand with that?" I said. Susan's eyes flew open and she screamed. Completely mortified, she jumped up from her desk, knocking her chair to the floor as she snatched her jacket off the back to cover herself.

"Oh my God! I'm so embarrassed," she said. "Please don't say anything to your father. It would cost me my job if he found out about this!"

Advancing slowly toward her, I tried to calm her worries. "Please don't be embarrassed Susan, you looked so hot playing with yourself. And don't worry, I won't say anything about this either."

I came around Susan's desk and I picked up her chair, helping her to sit down before her wobbly legs gave out entirely. I began to pick up the rest of her clothes and the things she had knocked on the floor in her panic. Recovered from her start, she stood up and took my hands.

"Thank you, Tommy. Thank you for not telling your Dad... and for, you know," she said. She still had her jacket covering her and pinned by her arms. I reached up and stroked her cheek softly then put my hand behind her neck and pulled her gently to me. I kissed her deep and passionately like I had kissed her a thousand times in my dreams. But my dreams couldn't begin to compare to the soft sweetness of those lips.

She was a little shocked at my sudden boldness, but she was too horny to refuse. I took her in my arms and as I kissed her I pulled her tightly to me. She must have needed to be kissed too because she put her arms around my neck and melted into me with a soft moan into my mouth. She parted her lips and I slipped my tongue onto her mouth and she began sucking on it like it was a small cock.

Now I had always enjoyed working out and I was in pretty damn good shape if I say so myself. Which may have been why the guys there at work treated me as one of them - because I could do the work and keep up with them. As I held her tightly, she could feel another muscle as well, one that she had been responsible for building this time! I knew the way she moved against me she was impressed with what she found there too because she was trying to position herself to press her dripping pussy up against it. I gently nudged the inside of her ankle, indicating I wanted her to spread her legs a bit and she did. I pressed my cock against her rubbing it slightly back and forth and I heard her gasp. I pushed her back a step so she could rest her tight firm ass on the edge of her desk. She wrapped one nylon-encased leg around me, pulling me closer.

I slowly slipped my hand down to Susan's dark, well-trimmed pubic hair, and slid my middle finger into her hot, sopping hole. While we continued to kiss, I fingered her pussy and clit just as I had seen her doing it moments ago. She moaned and whimpered softly as I fingered her, heating her up again and bringing her passions to a full rolling boil.

Just before she was set to plunge over the precipice of her orgasm, I stopped what I was doing and took a step backward. Susan sat there quivering in need and looked to me now to satisfy that need. I reached up and slowly pulled her coat from her. She held it tightly with her arms at first but after looking into my eyes and seeing approval, she released it and I took it from her.

Setting her jacket down on the desk, I took her hand and we walked into another room. When this was a house, the room would have been a den or family room. However, now it served as a conference room with a large table and six office chairs surrounding it. I pulled her into the room and shut the door behind us. I pulled her over to the conference table and hoisted her up onto it. She gasped a bit when she laid back on the cold wooden tabletop, but it quickly warmed. She was still wearing her panties, thigh-top stockings, garter belt, and strappy, red high heels. I put my hands under her knees and brought her feet up onto the table, spreading her knees wide. She looked at me between her legs and smiled coyly.

Pulling up a chair I sat down to my feast. I began by kissing Susan's inner thighs from the knee down slowly until I got almost to her sweet box. She trembled and began panting as I got closer and closer. Just as I was about to kiss her where she wanted it most, I moved over and kissed my way up her other thigh until I reached her knee. I could sense the frustration she felt as I bypassed her dampening slit and I smiled at her disappointment. I started rubbing her sodden panties as I continued kissing the tender flesh of her inner thigh.

"Ohhh..." she moaned as her passion fire grew. I used my thumb to rub her swollen clit further aggravating her aroused condition. Susan's hips began slowly rotating, grinding against my thumb's work as she reached up and started playing with her bountiful tits, pinching and tugging at her swollen rock-hard nipples.

"Tommy, pleeease..." she whined softly, humping the air a bit to show what she wanted. I took hold of the waistband of her panties and as she held her hips up, I slid the drenched garment from her dripping slit.

As soon as the silky underthings cleared her delicate ankles, she threw her legs wide open, inviting me to enjoy the treasures before me. Well, this was one banquet I wasn't about to miss! I scooted my chair up to the table and put my face closer to her sweet sex. Her aroma was like a drug, intoxicating and heady as I drank in her woman scent. I could see her juices seeping from the folds of her flower and glistening in the room's light.

"Ohhh, God, Tommy... yesss!" Susan groaned lustfully as I began with several long laps with the flat of my tongue from the bottom of her slit up over her throbbing clit. With each lick she lifted her hips, wanting to maintain contact with my tongue for as long as she could.

Susan was on fire now and so I wanted to test the waters a bit and see what she liked. Prior girlfriend experiences had shown me that some girls liked to be talked dirty to - called a slut and a whore and using words like cunt and pussy and asshole. So with her in this current state of mind I wanted to see if older women like Susan were the same.

"Spread those pussy lips slut, and show me that dirty little pussy!" I said in my deepest manly growl. Susan raised her head to look at me with a big smile on her face. She pulled her pussy lips apart and showed me her tight wet hole leaking pussy juices as she held it open.

"Ohmygod! Ohmygod!" she cried out as I dove deep into the pink sweetness, shoving my tongue as deep into her as I could reach and licking at her honey-hole like I was starving. Susan opened her legs as wide as she could get them giving me as much access to her as possible, wanting me deeper still. My licking must have been torture for her because she tried scooting back away from it instinctively. But I wrapped an arm around her thighs and pulled her back to me, holding her in place while I shoved two fingers deep into her pussy even as I licked her. Between the licking and lapping at her and my fingering her, Susan was going insane. She moaned and writhed on the desk, tossing her head to and fro and sending her dark hair flying in all directions. She gave up holding her pussy open and instead clawed and mauled her tits viciously as she neared her orgasm, tearing at the soft mounds and abusing her aching nipples in an attempt to push herself that last little bit higher.

"Tommmeee! I'm cumming baby! Oh god, I'm cumming! I'm... Ohhhhmmmyyygodddd!!" she shrieked so loud I thought we might soon have company. Susan flooded her pussy and my mouth with her sweet juices as she bucked and twisted and writhed her rapture on that conference table. I have to hand it to whoever made it - I thought sure with her convulsions, we'd break it for sure! But it held and she coated it with her juices until she was slipping and sliding around in her own cum. I sat back watching in prideful satisfaction at what I had produced in this older, experienced woman. Finally, she stopped her spasming and convulsions and lay there spent and panting heavily. As an act of ownership and to show her what I slut I had made her into I put my fingers into her still quivering pussy and got them soaked with her juice then smeared some of it around on her face and let her suck the rest off my fingers. She loved it, moaning and sucking my fingers clean. She really was a slut!

I let her rest a little until she could sit up on her own. "Welcome back!" I told her, smiling.

"Mmmm... Tommy, baby that was wonderful!" she said.

"Glad you enjoyed it. You were amazing!" I told her.

"Well, you were pretty good yourself, sweetheart. But now let's see what I can do to return the favor!" Susan said, sliding off the table and onto her knees on the floor. Looking up with her soft brown eyes twinkling and a naughty little smile, she started unbuckling and unzipping my pants. She tugged them down to my ankles and got a better look at the bulge that my cock was making in my boxers.

"My, my... what do we have here?" she said playfully. "Does someone want to come out and play?" Susan gripped my cock and squeezed it, feeling it twitch in response.

My nearly eight inches stood up tall and proud and ready for some action. She looked at it, admiring it as she bit her bottom lip. I don't think she was expecting me to be so endowed, but now that she saw what she was dealing with, she wanted it more than ever.

"Goodness Tommy, I didn't know you were so... big," she breathed heavily. She gripped the base of my cock tightly and kissed the cockhead tenderly. Susan stuck her tongue out tentatively and tasted my velvety head and the drop of precum that had beaded up on the tip.

"Go on, suck my cock. Suck it, you little cock slut," I growled again. She looked up and smiled before she began licking my cock from base to top over and over as if she was licking an ice cream. She cupped my heavy balls in her other hand massaging them and gently scratching my perineum with her long red nails.

Once she had my cock completely covered and lubed with her saliva, she took my cockhead into her hot mouth. She paused looking up and when she had caught my eyes, she started sliding her mouth slowly down my steel rod. She watched my face as she went further and further down my pole - she wanted to show me her talent! I was mesmerized as I watched my cock disappear between her soft red lips. She took me deeper and deeper... it seemed like she was going to swallow me whole! I felt my cock hit the back of her throat and thought sure that she would pull out now. But I was wrong! She canted her head a bit and get pushing me deeper! My eyes got big as I felt my cock sliding down her throat. She took one last breath and holding it, pushed on. My cock began to feel her throat muscles stretching to fit around my cock - now I knew what a mouse felt like being swallowed by the snake!

"Ohhh fuck, Susan!" I moaned. I had never felt anything so incredible! My previous blowjobs had been simple things done by girls with limited to no experience in giving head. But Susan was a different matter altogether - she knew how to give a blowjob and she knew how to deepthroat! She took me completely down her throat and held me there, her throat muscles hugging my cock tight in a love embrace until she needed air. Then she pulled her head back gasping and saliva strands connecting her mouth and my cock like tiny silver ropes. She took a breath and swallowed me again. I grabbed her by the hair and began throat fucking her as she knelt in front of me.

"That's it you little fucking whore! Suck that cock like you mean it!" I growled. But now it wasn't as a boy trying to act like a man. Now I was a man in lust, a man wanting to satisfy a primal need. The boy that came to work today was gone and now the man wanted this woman... wanted to take this woman!

And Susan saw the change in me - and liked it. With my command she renewed her gobbling of my cock, throwing everything into it. She began pumping up and down on my shaft, moaning and cradling my nuts all in an effort to please me. She pulled back and sat back on her heels as she gasped and choked a bit needing air once more.

Then she looked at me with a big grin and I saw her hold her tits up with both hands and spit between them She moved forward and placed my throbbing cock between her saliva-lubed tits and wrapped her luscious tits around the shaft. She began pumping my cock between her tits and she tit-fucked me! I had never experienced anything like it! It felt amazing and I moaned feeling my cock between her giant tits. She licked the head each time it came into view and spit into the cleavage to keep it lubed.

I was in heaven! But for a young boy such delights don't last long, and before I knew it (and long before I wanted to!), I was ready to explode. "I'm... gonna... cum!" I moaned.

"Yes, baby cum for me! Cum on my titties, Tommy, I want to feel your hot cum on my tits!" she cried. She pumped harder and just as I was peaking I pulled back and let go.

"Ohhhh, fuuccckkk!" I groaned as my cock burst, shooting burning hot streams of white sticky cum onto her tits and neck. I shot rope after searing rope onto her - I thought I was never going to stop cumming! My cum began to puddle at the top of her cleavage and run slowly down the valley. I shot onto her nipples and across the tops of her tits. She began rubbing the white cream into her tits even as I added to it. Finally spent, she took my cock and used it to smear my cum all around her tits, finally licking and sucking the last drops from it with her sweet mouth.

"Mmmm, young boy cum is wonderful for my girls... it keeps them soft and young-looking!" she said, as she rubbed my cock cream into her tit flesh.

When she had finished, I helped her to stand and took her in my arms, kissing her deeply. She returned my kiss, pressing her naked body against me and letting me feel her warmth.

"Tommy, can I ask you for a favor?" she said after a bit.

"What's that"?

"Would you come home with me and fuck me in my bed... so I will have something to dream about when I go to sleep at night?" she asked. "My bed gets so lonely and I haven't had anything to dream about in so long..."

"I'd be happy to," I told her, not even believing what she was asking. This was a day that, until now, I was even scared to dream about - now it was all coming true!

"Good. Do you like pizza? we could pick up a couple pizzas and have dinner together if you like."

"Pizza works for me!" I said. "But I have to call and let my folks now I have a date."

I used the company phone to call my house. "Mom? I won't be home for dinner. Yeah, I got a date with Susan. We're gonna get a pizza and go to her house. I'll be home later. Okay, love you, Bye."

Susan giggled quietly when she heard her name used. Oh, if they only knew which Susan he was talking about!

"Okay it's all set," I said. We got dressed and she ordered a couple pizzas for pick up using her cell phone so the calls wouldn't be connected and no one would figure out what they were doing. We left the office (making sure ALL the doors were locked this time!) and she drove to the pizza shop to get the pies before we headed to her house.

"I'm so glad you agreed to come home with me, Tommy," Susan said.

"So am I," I told her.

"Umm... I have a little confession to make Tommy..." she said looking at me while we were stopped at a traffic light.

"A confession? What about?" I asked, curious.

"Well... oh god, this is so embarrassing! I've watched you since you've been coming to the office, and I've enjoyed our talks a lot. It's been nice to have someone I could talk to about things. But in addition to our talks, I've had... um... naughty thoughts about you. I've had fantasies about you and in fact, I was thinking about you when you came in today - that's what was so shocking about it. I was fantasizing about you and boom - you were standing in front of me!"

"What kind of fantasies?" I asked. I could feel my cock getting hard as we talked. This hot, sexy woman was fantasizing about me??

"Well, I hope you don't think I'm weird or something but some of it was what you were doing today. Calling me a slut and ordering me around. I like things a little rough and I like to be talked dirty to and made to feel like a slut and a whore. It turns me on to hear it and to say those things," she said.

"I see. Well, to be honest, I was hoping you did when I started. I was a bit afraid it would ruin the moment, but I'm glad it didn't. You were hot, Susan!"

"Oh no, baby, I love being treated like that. My ex-boyfriend used to do it a lot and it was always so exciting. I've missed it so much! Thank you," Susan said.

"Well since we are confessing, I have something to tell you too. You aren't the only one who has been having naughty dreams. Susan I... I've had a crush on you for a long time."

It's a good thing I was wearing my seatbelt because she whipped the car into the next available parking lot and stopped.

"You have?" she said, looking at me incredulously.

"Yes, I have. Susan, you are beautiful and sexy as hell. I love coming to the office to talk to you and be with you. And so when I saw you today playing with yourself, it was like a dream come true," I said.

"Well let's get home and have dinner... then we'll see about making some more dreams come true - for both of us!" Susan said.

We picked up the pizzas and got to her place. She told me to make myself at home in the living room and she would be right in. I helped her by setting up a couple wooden TV trays in front of the couch and when she had got the pizzas cut up she brought them in setting the first one on the coffee table. She dished up three slices to each of us and we sat down to eat.

The pizza was great and we talked and ate the pizza. But we both knew what we were really there for and the air was thick with anticipation of what would come after dinner. After we had downed the first pizza, we decided to wait on the second one - we didn't want to be too full! Susan got up and put the rest of the pizza away and I brought in the dirty plates for her and put away the TV trays. Susan came back in and turned on the TV and cuddled up next to me on the couch.

We watched some TV and let our dinner settle a bit. As we sat there, I had one arm around her shoulder and I began playing with her hair. I ran my fingers through it and felt how soft it was. I leaned my face over and smelled how wonderful it smelled and I kissed her head. She turned and looked at me and smiled.

She looked into my eyes and I saw them flick back and forth as if looking for something. I didn't know what she was searching for, but I reached over and gently put my hand on her cheek. I leaned over and kissed her and she responded with a sigh. We kissed for several moments before she pulled away and turned to me.

"Tommy sweetheart, thank you. Thank you for being so sweet and so caring today. It's been a long time since I have had anyone treat me like you have. Even my ex wasn't as sweet as you have been. You have made me so happy today - it's nice to be cared for and pampered like this," she said softly as she kissed me again.

I didn't say anything. Actually, from my perspective I was the one being treated well here. I mean this amazing woman, so hot and sexy, was giving me every boy's wet dream! Who wouldn't want to pamper such a wondrous creature!

I got up and offered her my hand helping her up. I walked with her to the bedroom and shut the door behind us. I walked her over to the bed. Since our first romp began with Susan already undressed, I wanted to take some time unwrapping my present this time. I started by removing her blouse and freeing her incredible tits, her nipples already hard and erect, asking to be kissed and toyed with. As much as I wanted to do just that, I held the course and continued undressing my Susan. I removed her skirt and helped her step free of the garment as it dropped to her ankles. Her panties quickly followed her skirt and she was unwrapped as far as I needed.

I bent over scooping her legs, picked her up, and laid her out on the bed. I crawled into bed next to her and positioned myself between her widespread legs. I bent down to lick and suck Susan's pussy with wild abandon once again. Within minutes, she was cumming in what seemed like the longest orgasm she had ever had.

"Ohhh, Tommmmie!" she wailed as the tsunami of her orgasm crashed down upon her. Once more I tasted the sweet nectar of her flower as she poured it out to me. And I lapped it up like it was water and I was lost in the desert. But unlike the first time, I did not allow her any respite or pause. Even as I licked and lapped at Susan's spasming pussy I was removing my pants and boxers. I stopped licking her slit and grabbed her ankles, pushing them up over her head and bringing her legs to her head.

"Hold these out of my way, slut!" I said roughly spreading them apart. She took her ankles and held them up and spread as directed and while I took my cock and ran the mushroom head up and down her slit, pushing in just between her fat swollen lips. I teased her with my cock, rubbing it over her clit and smacking her pussy with my tool and she moaned and pleaded for me to fuck her.

"Tommy, please... please baby I want you inside me... Fuck me with that big fat cock, please!" she whimpered.

"Are you my slut?" I asked smacking her pussy again.

"Yes..."

"Say it." I commanded.

"I'm your slut, Tommy,"

"That wasn't very convincing. I don't think you mean it,"

"Oh god Tommy, I'm your fucking slut, your whore, please fuck me! Please!" she cried, urgently.

"That's better. Now, whose pussy is this?"

"Your pussy baby, it's your pussy, your tits, your ass... anything you want is yours, just please fuck meee!" Susan pleaded, nearly out of her mind with lust.

I smiled because I knew it was true... I owned this slut now. I slammed my cock full length into her in one brutal thrust. I saw her eyes widen and her mouth fall open and she screamed as she felt her pussy torn asunder. I was buried to the hilt in this woman's warm tunnel and I was stretching her like she hadn't been stretched in a long time. Susan let go of her legs in an instinctive reaction and grabbed my arms, sinking her fingernails into my flesh. I broke her grip easily and grabbed both her legs, moving them to the side. With my other hand, I slapped her enormous tit hard three or four times quickly then handed her ankles back to her.

"I said hold onto these whore! Do you want fucked or not!" I barked. She took her legs and held them again, this time not letting go. I plowed into her hard and fast then, rapid fire fucking her for all I was worth. Again and again, I shoved my cock deep into her belly savagely. And her moans began to blend together into one long wail of sheer pleasure.

"Ohhhh fuuck Tommmieee! Ohhh goddddd I'mmm cuuummminnnggg!! Ohhh fffuuucckkkk meeeeee!" she howled. She dropped her legs again and arched her back so high I was afraid she would break it as she exploded, spurting pussy juice out of her like breaking a water balloon. She crashed back onto the bed as I continued to slam into her. I was almost there and wasn't about to stop now. She writhed and twisted under me as I stabbed at her with my cock until I had reached the point of no return. I pulled out and held my cock as I shot my white hot cum onto her belly and tits, some of it even reaching her face. I doused the woman with my cum until I too was drained completely. I collapsed onto the bed beside her and she weakly moved to lick the last drops of cum that seeped out of my shrinking cock. Then she laid back down and rubbed my cum into her tits and belly like it was moisturizer.

We laid in her bed for awhile, gathering our strength and enjoying the afterglow before we got up and got dressed again. It was getting late by then, and so we decided that was enough for one night. So she took me back home, dropping me off a few houses and around the corner from my house so she wouldn't be seen.

"Thank you Tommy for the best time I have had in a very long time," she said, kissing me.

"Thank you, Susan," I replied. I walked home with a big smile on my face that night and both of us were able to have sweet dreams.

Susan and I had many more meetings after that whenever we could steal away together. Dad never found out I was banging his receptionist and we made sure we were very discrete. Eventually, she moved on to a better job in another state and I got myself a girlfriend that I could show off in public. But I will never forget Susan and the amazing times we had together.

The above story is true. Some of the names have been changed to protect the innocent, however. ;) All persons in this story are at least sixteen (16) years of age.