1. Under His Spell Chapter 3


    Date: 1/5/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: loneleygirl68, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    Joe introduced his tongue once more, lashing my clit back and forth. I could hardly breathe and his fingers curved to stroke that spot, that wonderful magical spot. I went into orbit. This orgasm slammed into me like a runaway freight train. We had been awake for only twenty minutes and here was my fifth freakin orgasm, all within fifteen hours. All caused by Joe’s oral skills. Holy shit on a shingle batman! I lay there, trying to catch my breath and process in my mind what had just happened. Oh the hell with it. I’m just going to enjoy it and stop thinking anything at all. Joe, too, was breathing heavily. I smiled: it was nice to know I was not the only one affected. Breathing under control, I glanced at the bedside clock - 7:30am. Crap! I had a 9:00 meet-and-greet but first an 8:45 meeting with our New York affiliate. I needed to get going! “Joe, urm, I have to be dressed and out of here. Downstairs and in the lobby by 8:45.” “Then I suggest you get a move on, Brie. Go take a shower, I will order up some food. Well, get up, get in there!” I definitely could not show up to meetings smelling of sex. Under the soothing warm water, I carefully soaped my tender pussy lips, hearing Joe in the background ordering room service breakfast. Thirty minutes later, I was dressed, hair in a simple bun - appropriate for the day’s agenda. Another few minutes, make-up was applied and I had time to eat and drink coffee. “So Joe,” I said standing and ready to leave, “I have a break for lunch ...
    between 11:45 and 1:15 but I don’t know if it is an attendee type thing or if I can leave. But, as Steve and I will be going our separate ways soon, I can’t afford to piss off my boss.” Joe nodded. “Brie, its fine. Do what you need to do. I can amuse myself and use the time to consider what to do with you later. I have a bit of shopping to do, too.” He looked into my eyes. “When you return this evening, if I am not here, I will have left something on the bed for you to wear. I want you out of your work attire and ready to be my little slut again. Is that clear?” “Yes Sir. May your little slut go downstairs now? “No, not yet. You need to come and kiss me good-bye. And a thank you for breakfast and your orgasm would not be remiss either.” “Crap, Ugh! You are so right, Sir. I am sorry. Please forgive your little slut, she is still learning. Thank you so much for allowing me to suck your cock and for giving me an incredible orgasm. Breakfast was really thoughtful, too!” “Brie.” “Yes Sir?” “First of all, you are most welcome. Secondly, if you don’t go, you are going to be late.” “Yes, may I kiss you and go please?” “Go Brie, its okay this time… just this once.” I grabbed my purse and briefcase, and out the door I went. ~~~~~~~~ Why are these things always so damn boring? I could be upstairs, having sex. Anything but sitting here listening to some Midwestern toupee-wearing middle-aged schmucks talk about tea towels, and how they are making a comeback. Maybe in Podunk, SD, buddy, but ...
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