I was running the copy center in our corporate headquarters while I was still working on my MBA.

It was a low-level supervisory position, but I did have a space that was called my office. One afternoon, I was running the center by myself, because Id sent my clerks to lunch. I had one job running, other than that I was sitting at my desk checking my supply reports. Then, one of the secretaries stepped into the copy center, and closed the door behind her. She was Vicky, the secretary to the VP of Accounting.

She was also hotter than July. Many men in the office had noted that, technically, she was outside the dress code for the office. Her blazer was a little too tight, her skirt a little too short But no one seemed to complain about it. She also had a reputation in the office for being available, and forward. I stood up to see what I could do for her, and Vicky set down a folder in my in-box. What can I do for you? I asked.

She glanced down at the folder, then back up at me. Id like sixty-nine, she said.

I took the folder and nodded. She then added, Also, Id like fifty of those, collated and stapled. What she was saying sank in quickly. She unbuttoned her blazer while I got the copy job running. She lay down on the small couch that sat beside my desk, and unbuttoned her skirt, dropping it to the floor. I was trying to control myself while I took in her beautiful body. She was wearing a silk bikini-type panty and thigh-high stockings. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her satin bra. I stepped over to the desk, hurriedly taking off my shoes and pants, then pulling off my sweater and shirt. My erection was pushing through the fly of my boxers, and she looked at it happily. I guess youre happy to see me? she said.

She then reached over and pulled down the cotton underwear, letting my hardness free. I knelt on the floor beside the couch, and slid my hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts.

I pushed her bra up over the mounds, and took her nipple into my mouth.

I lavished attention on each breast until she was moaning, and her legs curling up. Then, she grabbed my soft place and pushed me hard against her. She leaned up to my ear and said, I want to taste your manhood, and I want your tongue in me Now! She kissed me deeply, and as she did, I pushed down her smooth panties.

We broke from the lip-lock and repositioned ourselves sideways on the couch. She wrapped her legs around my neck, and I stretched mine out over the edge of the couch. She took me into her mouth, in one deep, sudden motion.

Then, she moved me in and out of her mouth, over and over.

My tongue flicked the lips of her core, I nibbled at the soft flesh around her.

We both moaned, we gasped, and we were breathing heavily.

Then, suddenly, I felt her tensing to release. I grasped her butt harder against me, my fingers probing into her from behind as my tongue wound its way into her pleasure center. When she cried out in release, she nearly bit my manhood.

But her hands gingerly cupped my balls as she did, and I felt myself pumping into her. She let me go, gasping and crying out as we both felt orgasms take control. I continued to kiss and toy her privates, she gently sucked on my balls in turn until I had stopped gushing.

She slid her naked body up beside me, and looked into my eyes. Thanks for the break, she said. She then ran her finger up my chest. Maybe Ill have to come down here again sometime. She gathered up her clothes and got dressed again, without saying a word. I pulled my pants back on, and got her copies. I watched her go back out of the copy center, wondering when her next visit would be, and what we might do that time.