We'd had a business for 2 or 3 years, it was just me and my wife and a small(ish) successful warehouse, we shipped clothing and bags. Then she got pregnant, which meant time we took on an employee. Natalie my choice was pretty cute, itallian decent, long dark hair, arse to die for. Though that wasn't why I took her on she was genuinely impressive and we needed a warehouse "manager" someone that could organise because though I have my qualities organising isn't one of them.

It's safe to say her and my wife didn't get on, right from the start, clash of personalities nothing more and I was loathe to get rid of her because (she was good at her job, loyal and trustworthy) which didn't go down too well with the wife.

Over the months, Jo spent very little time working from the warehouse and more time working from home, even when our daughter was at childminders. 

Nat and I would look after the shipments, most of the work was done by 1 and then we'd have lunch, sit chat and wait for the couriers to collect which anytime between 2 and 4. 

Often the chat would turn to dating sites, she was single but was on every dating site imaginable at one point she was dating 2 guys at the same time and she had a friend with benefits who was more more attached to her than she was to him (poor sod).

And so our days followed the same routine... until one afternoon she showed me a photo it was her front door with the words "Nat Loves Cock, sprayed on with shaving foam" her sister had done it as a drunken joke. It was wierd because our converstaions had always been fairly candid for an employee/employer but her showing me this move things on somewhat because my initial response was "it's pretty accurate no?" which garnered a simple shrug and a smile. Now subjects that I thought were off limits I guessed weren't, I was pretty sure she felt the same.

As an aside, we used to have a mezzanine (it was the roof to the offices, mezzanine sounds better) which overlooked the packing area, it's where I kept the over stock, and my camping chair it was my escape. I had the idea when I was up there looking for somewhere to install security cameras, looking down I could see Nat and fuck she looked good (by the way she was 24 yo I was 41yo) so a few boxes later etc...   you can imagine, summer mainly she'd be in shorts and t-shirt I'd sit up there stroking my cock and watching her, a few minutes later I'd be stood next to her with my underwear full of cum.

 Anyway I digress.

I eventually plucked up the courage to mention to her that I'd been seeing someone, Mia a tiny thing early 20's I was in love, it was the kind of love that £250 an hour can get you! Good for you was her response, for some reason telling her, and telling her when I was seeing Mia made it all the better. Normally it would be early morning I'd roll up to work late (the official excuse was I'd been to wholesalers, which I had for 20 mins - I'd email the orders though first so as not to waste valuable time).

Getting back into the office her knowing smile!

I mention this because, Jo had started to return occasionally, one this one occasion I'd dropped her off and then headed off into town to "get my order" if you get my meaning.

I'd get there early, Mia would arrive by taxi and we'd walk up together. I'd have a quick shower, and we'd sit with a drink, chat and eventually we'd get down to business. Her dresses were always tight and short, her hair in a bob, pixie nose and the kind of cock sucking eyes only available to the likes of me a £250 a go! and she never ever wore underwear! 

Today was going to get interesting because from sofa to bed, we start kissing, her on top rubbing her hairless pussy up against my cock, I lost count how many times it accidentally slipped in and i'd end up pumping cum inside her. Not today because today she was paying extra special attention to my cock by giving me a blow job I'd never forget, not that she did anything special it was more that halfway through my phone rang, work! WTF I had to answer, probably it was Nat asking where something was so thinking on my feet (or back) Mia with her hand around the shaft began tesing my dick as I answered.

Yeah?

It was Jo... where are you, we need some cases can you pick them up.

Mia, could hear everything that was being said, and took great pleasure in taking my cock as far into her mouth as she could without gagging and sucked me so fucking hard I could hardly speak.  

I had my wife on the phone, Mia was enjoying every second and Nat in the background shouting out "will you be finish where you are soon"!

The answer was sooner than I intended, but not before I'd ended the call.

Arriving back, I always try to avoid greeting my wife with a kiss, paranoia about whether she'd be able to smell another womans pussy juice. I guess not. Nat wasn't so easily brushed aside, what took you so long today, though she was super impressed when I later told I was mid blow job when I answered the call.