The sound that indicated she had a new email, led to a huge smile spreading across her face. As she reached for her cell phone to check the message, the office phone rang. The interruption was irritating but, sighing, she set her phone back on her desk and picked up the office phone.
“Good morning, thank you for calling Ridgeway Medical. How can I help you?” She rattled off the greeting just as she had for five days a week for the last ten years. The business side of her brain instinctively took over while another part of mind drifted to the email that was awaiting her attention. She was grinning to herself in anticipation of what it would say. If it was like other ones she’d received this morning, it would be extremely sexy.
“Yes ma’am, we will see you next Thursday at nine-fifteen,” she said, finishing the call. She hung up the phone and was reaching for her cell phone when the front door of the clinic opened, interrupting her again. Although smiling at the patient at the counter in front of her, internally she cursed their timing. Anxious to see what his email said this time, she squirmed in her seat in anticipation.
The morning had started off great…
Awakened by soft kisses down the side of her neck, the feeling of his lips in contact with her skin, combined with the warm breath, had her becoming wet before she even opened her eyes.
“Mmmm, baby, good morning,” she sighed, opening her eyes and rolling over into the arms of her incredibly sexy man.
“Good morning, Babygirl,” he whispered into her ear, pulling her tight against him. “How did you sleep?” he asked while nuzzling her neck.
“Amazingly well…” she said. She tried to hide a yawn while stretching her arms above her head, back arched, and toes pointed.
“How about we just stay in bed today, sexy?” she asked and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him toward her. His lips had been soft on hers at first, but as she parted her lips to let her tongue escape, he applied more pressure, taking the kiss much deeper. She let out a purring noise as she ran her hands down his back, feeling his tight muscles and tracing his spine with her fingertips.
“Who the hell is that?” he cussed, pulling away from her as the dog barked outside, the sound of tires crunching on gravel. “What the hell is he doing here already?” he asked to no-one after glancing out of the bedroom window. “He wasn’t supposed to be here for another hour. Sorry, Babygirl, I have to get downstairs.” He leaned over for one more kiss before climbing out of bed, giving her a fantastic view of his tight naked ass.
“I need to get ready for work anyway, Sexy,” she sighed, disappointed in the sudden turn of events. “Maybe we can finish this later,” she said, winking.
“Oh, don’t worry, we will finish this later,” he told her, pulling on his tight jeans. “Today is going to be all-day foreplay, Babe. I want you wet all day long, anticipating what will happen when you get home from work.” He gave her a devilish grin and pulled a shirt over his head.
“And how do you anticipate that?” she asked. “I have to be at work in less than an hour.”
“Trust me, Babygirl, I will find a way to be sure I am on your mind,” he said, returning her wink as he walked out of the bedroom.
“You are always on my mind, jackass!” she hollered as she heard him head down the stairs.
“Have a great day, Babygirl,” she heard and then he was out of the door.
As she got out of bed to get ready for work, he invaded her thoughts, as he often did. That man was straight out of her dreams, and she considered herself so lucky to have found him. Not sure what she’d done to be blessed with him, she was thankful anyway, whatever the reason.
She walked into the kitchen to find coffee waiting for her in her thermal cup, a small package, and a note. She smiled as she took a sip — smiling that he had it right, always knowing just what she wanted. She opened the note.
‘Something to help keep me on your mind. Slip these on and think of me all day long’ the note read.
Curious, she opened the package and found a pair of little black panties that seemed to have something built into the crotch. “What the hell.” She stared at them in disbelief. “The man has lost his damn mind.”
Just then her phone had buzzed, indicating a text message. Picking it up, she read, “For once, just do as you are told. Trust me…” That was all the message said.
Smiling at how well he knew her, she shrugged her shoulders and quickly switched her panties. Then, smiling, she responded to his message: Yes Daddy (eye roll). She knew he would imagine her rolling her eyes at him, which she did several times a day…
Now, she gave her head a quick shake and tried to focus on what the patient in front of her was saying. “Yes, Mr. Jones, I will check your chart and speak to the doctor and give you a call back later this afternoon.” She smiled at the older gentleman and wished him a good day while she jotted down his name and problem on a post-it note. She’d check with the doctor when she came out of the exam room.
Once again, she reached for her cell phone, waiting for the next interruption. Surprisingly, the office phone stayed silent and the door remained closed. Opening her email, she found yet another message from her man, just as she’d expected.
She felt her face flush as she read the message: Picturing you standing, hands against the bedroom door, giving me that sexy smile as you look over your shoulder, daring me to come over and run my hands down that sexy body of yours…
‘Baby, that kind of message is NOT helping me concentrate on work,” she quickly sent, before slipping her phone back onto the desk. She couldn’t help but smile as she looked at her computer screen, trying to focus on the insurance claim in front of her. She shifted around in her seat. The panties applied pressure to her clit whenever she sat down and the super sexy messages had her wet and stimulated anyway. The pressure had her positively soaked.
Her phone went off again. Grinning, she looked at it.
‘Babygirl, are you wet for me? Picture me at your desk as you sit on my lap. Your tight little pussy stretched to fit my big, hard cock.’
“Oh my. Damn,” she muttered, feeling face flush even hotter. ‘Holy shit, babe, you have me deliciously dripping,’ she typed. ‘Come to town and have lunch with me. Please.’
She set her phone down after sending her reply. Looking around, she noticed that she was alone in the office. Everyone had gone to lunch, leaving her there to handle things. She would leave for lunch when they returned.
It was one of her favorite parts of the day, typically quiet, so she could get catch up from the morning business. The ringing of the phone had her sighing, just wanting a few minutes to catch her breath.
“Good afternoon, thank you for calling Ridgeway Medical. How can I help you?”
“Actually, I’m hoping I can help you.” The sound of his voice sent a spark shooting straight to her hot core.
“Well, hello lover, can I expect to see you for lunch?”
“Hmm, maybe, Babygirl,” he laughed into the phone. “Are you alone in the office?”
“Yes, just enjoying a minute to catch my breath.”
“Well, you may need to take a deep one right now.” He purred into her ear
“What are yoou…” She couldn’t think or speak as suddenly her panties began to pulse against her clit. “Mmm, what the hell is this thing?” she asked as the vibration began to slow down.
“Just a little something I found online, Babygirl. You like them?” She could hear the laughter in his voice, he was clearly enjoying her helplessness.
As he turned the tempo up again, she began to moan softly, eyes closed, phone still held to her ear. “Mmm, they are something,” she said softly.
“Damn girl, you make me hard just hearing you,” he said, his voice deep and throaty as he became turned on by the sounds she was making.
The vibrations stopped as suddenly as they had started, and she realized she was still holding the phone to her ear. “You are not playing fair today, lover,” she said, clenching her teeth.
“Now, when did I ever play fair?” he laughed. “I will see you later, baby, enjoy your afternoon.”
She took the phone from her ear, looking at it in shock. “What the hell does that mean?” she asked the silent phone in her hand. As she hung the phone on the receiver on the wall, her panties began to vibrate again. She jumped at the sudden sensation. The vibration came in pulsing waves, starting slowly, speeding up, and slowing back down. She was wiggling in her chair at the intense feelings that were coursing through her body. Just when she would adapt to the feeling, he would change the setting and the sensations would increase again. The feelings were becoming overwhelming when the phone rang, bringing her out of her lustful bliss and back to her work.
“Good afternoon, thank you for calling Ridgeway Medical. How can I help you?”
She tried not to pant into the phone. She was so close to orgasm she could hardly contain herself. She tried to focus on the voice on the other end of the phone and not the pulsing vibration that was about to push her over the edge.
“Please hold,” she almost shouted into the phone, pushing the hold button before the patient was even able to respond. She brought a knuckle to her mouth and bit it hard, eyes closed tight as the orgasm crashed through her body. With shaking hands, she picked up her cell phone and dialed his number. Without giving him a chance to greet her, she yelled into the phone, “Turn it off. Now!”
As she ended the call, the vibrations stopped. Taking a deep breath, she tried to compose herself, so she could concentrate on the patient on the other end of the phone line.
“Thank you for holding. How can I help you?”
She somehow managed to survive the next hour without any additional incidents. The panties, luckily, were silent as she helped patients that walked through the door and dealt with the phones while her coworkers were at lunch. When everyone had returned, she headed for the door, in desperate need of some air. As she climbed in her vehicle, the panties started to vibrate again.
“I’m going to choke that fucking man,” she muttered as she picked up her cell phone to call him. Just as suddenly as they’d been turned on, they were turned off, and her cell phone chimed, indicating a new message.
‘Drive safely, that car contains my precious cargo’, the message read.
“He’s going to think ‘precious cargo’ when I get my hands on him,” she told the steering wheel, backing out of her parking spot and heading to the city park, her normal lunchtime spot.
As she was coming down the block, she noticed a familiar truck parked over by the ball diamonds. She looked more closely as she pulled into the park. Sure enough, there he was, grinning from ear to ear as she parked next to his truck.
“You can wipe that shit eating grin off your face right now!!” she told him, pulling his door open. The look on his face changed from smiling to surprised, to concern, in a matter of seconds.
“Babygirl, did you not enjoy the first half of your day?” he asked, turning to let his legs dangle out of the truck, not sure whether to smile or apologize. The staring look coming out of her eyes was damn near murderous.
“Get your ass out of that truck, right now!” She was whispering to him, her face giving away no emotion while her eyes never left his.
“But Baby, I thought you would enjoy them,” he said, sliding out of the truck, still not sure of her mood.
“I fucking loved them,” she said, leaping at him as soon as his boots hit the ground. She attacked his mouth with hers, one hand holding the back of his neck, not allowing him to pull away. The other hand was already at his crotch trying to undo his belt.
“Damn, Babygirl,” was all he managed to get out before she was attacking his mouth again, tongue muscling its way into his mouth. The rest of her was a mess of hands, legs and heat assaulting him from all sides.
“Whoa!’ he told her as a car drove by. He grabbed her arms and pinned them to her sides. “You are going to get us arrested,” he said, keeping her off of him as his jeans tightened, giving away the fact that the opposite was what he really wanted to happen.
“Oh, no Mister,” she said, fighting his grip. “I want you, now!” She locked eyes with him, desire burning so bright he swore he could feel the heat from them. She finally shook his grip, looked around, grabbed his hand and began heading for the dug-out attached to the ball diamond they were standing near, dragging him along with her.
He didn’t even try to resist. The bulge in his pants had gone from hard to rock solid after seeing the look in her eyes. “What are you doing?” he asked, but allowing himself to be pulled along.
When they entered the dug-out, she turned, pushed him down onto the player’s bench on the back wall. Before he could even speak, she was straddling his lap. Her arms went around him, pulling his face to hers and into a cock-twitching, sexy kiss that had him feeling the heat from her all the way down into his toes.
“You were playing dirty today, lover,” she told him, reaching between them to his jeans. She unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down, reaching inside to pull out his hard cock. She was smiling and licking her lips as she squatted between his knees.
“Are you sure?” he asked, looking around. “Do you really want to do that here?”
“Yes love, I’m sure.” She was smiling and suddenly sucked him into her mouth. Reaching a hand into his jeans, she found his balls, and massaged and squeezed while wrapping her other hand around his shaft.
“Mmm, damn, baby,” he moaned with his hand in her hair, pushing her head down while thrusting his hips. The morning of sexy messages, along with the knowledge of how turned on she’d been while wearing his present, had kept hard for several hours. “I’m not going to last long, if you keep doing that,” he panted, already close to exploding in her mouth.
“How does it feel, love, having no control over your feelings and sensations?” She smiled at him, looking up from twitching cock. She locked on his eyes while she flicked the tip of his rock solid cock with her tongue, smiling at his sudden deep breathing. Breaking the eye contact, she returned her total attention to the throbbing cock in her hand. She sucked him deep into her mouth, exploring him with her tongue, while also increasing pressure on his balls.
“Damn it,” he growled, forcing her head farther down his shaft. He felt himself hit the back of her throat, his balls tightening as he heard her gag. “Babygirl,” he cried out as she squeezed his testicles tighter, increased the suction, and stroked him harder while purring around his cock. His orgasm had him calling her name and thrusting his hips thrust up to her face.
“Mmmm…” came from deep in her throat as she swallowed back each spasm of his hot juices that slammed into her throat. She was smiling around him as his cock twitched in her mouth and his breathing began to even out. “Thanks for lunch, love,” she said, standing up, looking over her clothes to be sure there was no evidence of what had just taken place.
“Come here, baby, I want to hold you,” he said reaching out to her.
“Sorry, babe,” she said smiling mischievously, “time for me to head back to work.”
Turning, she headed for the exit of the dug out. When she reached the doorway, she half-turned to smile over her shoulder. “We are even now, Daddy.” Heading back to her vehicle, she called out, “If you plan on using your remote again, I suggest you spend the afternoon resting up, lover. Next time I won’t be as gentle.” He heard her giggling as she got in her car.
He was smiling and shaking his head as he tucked himself away, adjusting his jeans. “Damn that woman,” he thought, pulling his phone out of his pocket and calculating how long it would take her to get back to the office.
It was going to be a fun afternoon….
