Chapter 4

Over the next while Teri, being no fool, confronted me at her kitchen table saying, “I know that I’m not the only one and I know that I’m largely to blame.” Assuming that she was going to give me an ultimatum if not break it off, I let her continue. “I just want one thing from you until you’re ready to take me fully back into your life.” This was getting interesting, so I nodded feigning interest. “I want you to tell me about it every time we make love. I want details, where you put your tongue, what she looked like, did you use a rubber, where you finished, I want everything.” Oh, you want to be a cuckoldress, I said easily, I can do that. I knew her game, she wanted me to feel awkward so I would stop playing the field. This woman was in for a bracing reality check, I never did anything that I was ashamed of so I hoped she was prepared for when I started talking.

Guess what? She said, Teri lexicon for fuck me.   With little fanfare I smiled stood up and took her hand, She was wearing a cute pair of white jeans that flattered her legs and rump as she stood up I pulled her to me and she started kissing me hotly. We were already used to each other and there were no clumsy groping or fumbling. I undid the waste snap on her jeans and pulled down her zipper. Her jeans came down along with her plain satin panties and I hoisted her bare ass on the counter behind her and dropped my pants. Her normally vice tight orifice was really wet and made penetration much more pleasurable. As I began to slide my organ in and out of her slit, I began to tell her about the raven-haired serving girl from the tea shoppe. As I tod her about the thick patch of black curly hair that I kissed and the round ass I licked repeatedly, about doing 69 with her and then finishing deep in her uterus. Going over every little detail made Teri grunt. It was my turn to cum so after I gave her a thick cream pie, I pulled back. I saw that she had to change her pants. The beautiful white of her jeans was from mid ass panel to the crotch panel were discolored gray with pussy juice. When I’m wrong, I can admit it and I was wrong about her, she really go off on it. Admittedly, I thought this would make our fucking more interesting. Since we fucked almost daily, it needed some spicing up. The next day was a Saturday, and everything went as usual. The gal’s that showed up at my office worked standard 40-hour weeks which meant they were off on weekends which gave me time to recharge my batteries. I passed through an office area that I rarely did and came across a pretty young woman, we clearly liked each other but she was way to slender for my taste. In my experience these gal’s went one of two ways, either they were weak whiny Olive Oil types that needed constant care or they were hard as nails, very strong and could easily punch your lights out if the occasion arose, I wasn’t wild about either proclivity. Still, we were interested in each other, and it showed in the was we interacted. I noticed a name plaque on her partition, it read Bea. I asked if that was short for anything, she replied that it was short for Beatrice. I asked if she’d lost anything of value. She did, a gold ankle bracelet, a gift from her brother. I asked for her extension number and asked until what time she would be available. She was there until four, which gave me time. I went through the catalogue of our lost and found, I got the log number and crossed checked it with the inventory. I checked the locker room hoping to find it, Bea’s story had touched me, and I hoped it hadn’t been taken. Sad to say that it was a problem that happened from time to time. Human nature is what it is. I saw the item bag and saw a glint, it was there! I took it out of the locker and signed it out as returned to owner. I went to my office and called Bea asking her to come see me, I had good news. In no time there was a staccato knock on my door. I bid her enter, she came in, her smile was infectious. I showed her the jewelry, her squeal of joy filled my world positively identifying the item as hers. “I’m so happy” she screeched throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me on the lips. As she pulled away, I looked deeply in her lively green eyes, before that moment passed me by, I kissed her on the mouth. Instead of pulling back or pushing me away, Bea parted her lips and put her pointy tongue to work exploring my mouth. As I said, human nature is what it is. “Is it safe here?” She panted as my hand was groping under her skirt. Sure this is my office, nobody comes here. With that she attacked me with a vengeance pulling at my shirt open and pulled her T-shirt off, she wore no bra, she didn’t need one. She had no boobs, her nipples were small and pointy but sat directly on the bone, no flesh beneath not even onions. I turned her around and pulled her thong down kissing her flat ass in the process. Bea’s pussy was narrow, shaved and framed by thighs that were almost lean enough to be called raw-boned. I sat on my chair bare ass, like I did so many times before. She mounted me reverse cowboy so I could look at her small ass bouncing. Bea was nice her pussy wet and not tight as a vice. She bounced up and down on me energetically and thrust back and forth. It didn’t take her long before she began to make Ung sounds. A second later she let out a big gasp of air and went limp. Oh great, I thought, another one going to leave me high and dry. The moment she got off of me, Bea crouched before me and said “give me the beat handsome” This girl knew what she was doing and so did I. I began to pump my pelvis as soon as she took my dick in her mouth, and she put that tongue to work. I thought I knew how good a blowjob felt, until this gal showed me that I didn’t know a damn thing! That point rubbing under my glans causing multiple spasms, rubbing my balls and asshole, I had to jerk off and I did. Just as I started to cum, she rubbed her finger vigorously causing me to groan loudly and having an orgasm in her mouth so hard that I thought I was dying. She swallowed and swallowed until I was finished, and she didn’t gag or cough once. “That was worth it” she said pleasantly. “Thanks’ you are amazing! But why didn’t you let me finish in your pussy?” I asked curious. “I’m not using any protection, I’m having too much fun to have a kid right now.” “Understood.” I replied smiling, you were great I said hoping she would stay and want a real date. She blew me a kiss and left skipping back to her cubicle. I felt, used, I felt hollow, I let myself be used by a sexual predator And I FELT GREAT! That done, I returned to central, ran a few checks and Sylvie came up to me and declared “I am with a new man, a handsome man. I saw through the obvious ploy to make me jealous. She was waiting for a reaction when I gave it to her. “Well, good for you! I’m glad that you’re making a life.” She couldn’t fathom that I wasn’t jealous to my relief, Sylvie walked away. There was no way I wanted to be in the least involved with someone as obtuse as her. I was sure that if she started dating she would get knocked up in no time. Thankfully, it was none of my business.