62 Days by Jessie M

Sit down then, let me warm you up a little.” He has almost made this sound like it was all my idea. Not that I care. I soon discover that there’s nothing quite like a spot of illicit Friday afternoon office naughtiness to get the temperature up fast. I hitch up my short skirt a little and sit facing him on his lap. He doesn’t need much warming up before we’re well into an extremely heated and urgent session of executive chair sex. This should give him something nice to think about when he has a bored or frustrated moment at work in the future.
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    I am wondering if this weekend is going to be even better than the last. After dropping my car off, I’m taken out for a perfect steak dinner and then back to his for some more ‘showing Mark how lovely he is’. He tells me I get ‘showing Ray how lovely she is’ next weekend. I like the idea of us being serial sex weekenders.
    We go into his house. He draws me to him and holds me around the waist in his hallway. I am thinking how it all started here, almost exactly on this spot. This is where I fell on him.
    I look around us for a moment. “I do love your house. It’s such a wonderful design. So bright and modern.”
    “ Yes, my design team are really good. I’ve just taken on a new architect, he has even better ideas than this.”
    “ It must be so exciting to be able to create such things.”
    “ It is. I love seeing each project come to life. It’s what it’s all about.”
    “ My job isn’t nearly so exciting.”
    “ Most jobs aren’t, I know I’m lucky.”
    “ Did you and Caroline get your valuation done?”
    “ She needs to work on it, but yes…”
    “ Is she one of your other close female friends?”
    “ Caroline? No… Why did you think that?”
    “ She’s beautiful and she called you sweetheart.”
    “ Caroline calls everyone sweetheart and she’s probably more interested in you than me Ray.”
    My heart soars. “Oh… I see. What about Roni…? She was throwing me daggers… I get the feeling, you know…”
    “ Roni, well yes, we did have a thing going for a while. But we didn’t click very well… Something was missing. Roni’s very socially minded, likes to be seen out in the right places, with the right people. She’s more than a little superficial to be honest. Any more burning questions in there…” He tapped my head and smiled at me.
    Just one more. “Who is the Italian woman I saw here in your house?”
    “ Demelza? She’s my house sitter. I call her when I go away and she stays, I don’t like it being empty.”
    My heart is now very happy that these three beauties are not a part of his current love life… I try hard not to show it too much. There are probably others that I don’t know about yet, but I’m not thinking too hard about that possibility.
    “Y ou’re the only one.” He adds in a quiet serious voice. “As you seem to be wondering if I have a string of other women going on.”
    I can hardly speak. What a mind reader he is. I give him a very long kiss instead. “Take me up to bed.” I finally manage with a blissful smile.  I get the full repeat whisking up the stairs experience. I’m thankfully sober this time. The sight of Mark’s massive bed is doing hot things to my sex wave. There’s a lot of rolling room on this bed. It’s time to show Mark how lovely he is again.  I wonder if we’ll leave his room at all this weekend. Actually as he seems to be obsessed with food and cleanliness, we should  at least make it to the kitchen and bathroom a few dozen times.
    We fall on the bed in a heated tangle. I start to undress him slowly. I drop a little kiss here and there… doing a hot ‘I’m going to seduce you’ routine. He seems to like this one a lot. I take off my skirt and top and then my underwear very slowly, piece by piece in my seductive little way as he watches me. Then I lie down on top of him. I love this total skin contact and sink into him blissfully. I kiss him deeply and slowly.