Farewell Lunch


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Farewell Lunch

Chapter 1

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Diana's office was anything but uptight. It was the Eighties and everyone was still enjoying the sexual revolution, so matter were pretty loose around the office.

Women in the place environment were shedding the stale image of the 1950's receptionist and were working in jobs once reserved for men only. The cleaning lady's social movement of the 1970's had adopted the bra as its symbol of being tied to old standards and they burned them in protest, now women were going without a bra on a regular base ; and many noblewoman extended this new-found freedom to wearing aphrodisiac underclothes or none at all.

The men of the companionship thought this was a dandy opportunity to cause a little fun and men being men and technically still in electric charge of the berth, they instituted braless Tuesdays to spice up the calendar week and the ladies agreed. In substitution for braless Tuesday they wanted nonchalant Fridays, where their wench and dresses could be even little than the other days of the hebdomad and the ladies could fall apart jean or bloomers to bring, they were always very tight and often without panties, thereby allowing for the organisation of camel toes. Naturally, all this sexy fecundation caused an step-up in the horniness grade of everyone in office.

Princess of Wales was Whitney Moore Young Jr., still in her 20's and looked every bit the typical Calif. surfer daughter in bell-bottom blue jean with her farsighted blond hairsbreadth pulled back in a pony fanny. Or, she could go the other way and be the Whitney Young professional cleaning lady in her business sector case or dress with hose and her hair curled to frame her beautiful nerve. It just depended on her humour and the occasion.

Princess of Wales and John had been moving closer to some sort of sexual relationship with other duet. They were very loose to expanding their sexual parameters but they had not identified a sort out way to do so yet. Neither of them was interested in having an social occasion behind the other's back, but yet, both of them wanted to have sex with person other than their better half. They also agreed that whatever they decided to do they would be completely clear and above board about it, so there was no demand to hide thing or to carry on if the early didn't want you to.

This was also the era of the three-martini lunch. drink at tiffin was not only acceptable but almost compulsory in Diana's line of work of work. Then there were the vendor dinner party or just the episodic Fri night office party in celebration of TGIF. These dinner party could get moderately risqué and that's where our tarradiddle begins.

Diana and her federal agency co-worker were out for drinks, which turned into dinner and then dancing and of course, more drinking. Diana was dancing with Mark, which she definitely enjoyed because he was a upright professional dancer and he was a come hunk. Not as cool or as good looking as he thought he was, but he was still tall, dark and handsome, as her mother would had said.

Whenever they went out like this, marking would always try to sit next to Diana so he could try to feel her up under the table. This was a unconstipated game they both enjoyed acting, sort of like playing red igniter green light when you were Kid. Diana would let him get pretty close to her pussy or maybe right to it for a shortsighted time and when she felt herself getting wet from his aid, she would drag him out on the dance floor where he would pull her close to him to slow dancing so she would feel his humanity in its wondrous glory.

She used to fantasize about his cock when she was home alone taking guardianship of herself. On nights that they were out drink and partying, if toilet wasn't home, then for sure enough she was doing herself with her big dildo when she got home. A night of drunkenness and rubbing up against his cock left her plenty horny and one orgasm was never enough.

This night she was wearing a shear white blouse. During the day she wore a lacy white bra under it, that allowed the Guy a trivial peek, but was still semi-respectable for place wear, or at least for their office. But when it was quitting time, she removed the bra and unbuttoned the blouse respective buttons so her bosom were on display.

Her wench was besotted across her butt and it stopped about 5 inches above her knee when she was standing. Under it she was wearing garter flair pantyhose, the kind that go on like pantyhose but there is no panty. In fact, she was sans-panties today. She loved the feel of hosepipe on her pegleg but she hated to wear out scanty under her pantyhose because it was just too warm and depending on the bird, like the one she was wearing tonight, step-in would leave the dreaded seeable step-in line of credit and she really hated that !

When they came back to the board to reside after dancing, Mark resumed his green clear red-light tactical manoeuvre. Only this time she allowed Mark to get his helping hand all the way up under her annulus and to the promise nation. Mark smiled like a trivial boy who got his first cycle at Christmas and ordered another rhythm of swallow for him and her while he tried to get her to spread her legs. She did disseminate them a little as she snuggled closer and his hand confirmed there were no panties to deny him what he wanted most. As he explored her hidden treasure and she listened to his whisper Henry Sweet nothings in her ear trying to convince her to spread her legs a little to a greater extent to give up him to finger her while she drank her fourth, or fifth drink of the evening ; she couldn't remember.

His aid was working and she was becoming over het up and her legs seemed to percentage of their own pact. He finally had his midriff fingerbreadth in her and he was twisting it and pressing it against that spot behind the clit that causes climax. She could sense the beginnings of an orgasm coming on and looked at him and whispered in his ear,"if you continue, I am going to cum right here at the table."He smiled and his left hand continued to cook her pussy !

In only a minute or two she had to bite her lip in an exploit to observe from moaning out as her sexual climax exploded and filled her with that delightful virtuoso of being a char ! She made respective minuscule phone that may have given her away if the music hadn't been so garish and everyone else wasn't so preoccupied with their own games.

She reached under the table and held his helping hand still so she didn't go into a bigger orgasm and looked him in the eye and mouth the words,"stop or I may scream !"

He kept his helping hand still and began laying every line he could think of on her and she was beginning to give in to his advances. bull's eye noticed her drink was abandon and asked if she wanted another.

"No, no more for me, I won't be able to repulse as it is ; I need to sober up before I head home."

"Ok, do you desire go sit in the car where we can tattle, he said smiling."

"Why, asked Princess Diana with a shy smile, what do you have to order me that you haven't already told me ?"

"He said well it would be smooth and more individual and we could let the cat out of the bag about the way you tease but never finish the job."

"Oh, is that what I do, she responded ?"

"Yeah, it is, and to be truthful, you tease and then run away, see, he said as he placed her mitt back on his rock-hard cock."“ Plus, I can evince you just how practically you tease."

"Really, Diana asked, let's see ; hmm, it does feel pretty operose, why is that ?"

Mark had his hand under her dress still so he just tickled her pussy a trivial and said,"because of this."

"Oh,"Diana said stifling a moan. She was trying not to show too much emotion when he hit her clit."Oh God,"she moaned softly.

"Ok, why would I want to see your knockout thing, she asked ?"

He leaned over and whispered,"its, eight column inch long and very thick."

"Really ?"

"Yeah, really !"

"Ok, this I have to see it then, and that will keep me from drinking anymore, she giggled."

"commodity, you won't be disappointed."

"Hmm, we'll see,"she said and after a public convenience gaolbreak, they headed out to her car.

She had a four doorway Oldsmobile and when she unlocked it Mark said,"it may be more than private in the backseat."Diana thought, why not, one matter every girl of her era learned at the drive-in motion-picture show was that there was to a greater extent room in the backseat without the guidance wheel.

They climbed in the spinal column and settled into the rump and grade said,"where were we,"as he placed his mighty paw under her skirt and went for her slit while leaning over her and kissing her on the lips. Just like highschool school, she thought, making out in the backseat of a car while the guy tried to feel you up. Oh well, it was good then it probably would be now also. Besides what other option was there ? She was horny as Hades and wanted to cum but she didn't want to go to a motel and fuck him so this was better than coming at the table inside where everyone was able-bodied to watch. She leaned back a trivial and pulled her skirt up high school over her butt so she could spread out her legs wider and he would have beneficial approach to thumb have a go at it her.

After a godforsaken clapper conflict and another orgasm, which went into a third orgasm almost nonstop she was panting heavily and fighting the impulse to scream out so he wouldn't be intimate just how prosperous she was or how hot she was now. She put her manus on his and panting heavily said,"hey, weren't you suppose to show me something."

"Oh, yeah, but you acted like you didn't believe it was eight inches."

"I don't, but I want to see anyway."She was really drunk tonight and her speedy pulse rate was causing the booze to go straight to her head.

"Ok, let's ca-ca a small bet,"( these little bets were big around the situation and they almost always involved something sexual ).

"Ok, what are we betting for and on ?"Diana asked.

"If it is as big as I say you have to kick in me a puff job and if it isn't, you get whatever you want."

"Ok,"said Diana, thinking to herself, what the nether region, I'm about to set off again anyway, so if I'm going to let him thumb me like a gamy school little girl I might as well do something for him. She normally gave handjobs in high schooling but an occasional snow job were reserved for special dates !

Mark pulled down his trouser and reveled his hammer. Although there wasn't enough Light Within to see really well, she was impressed ; but she wasn't going to say anything just yet. They went back to kissing and she played with his rooster while he went straight in for a two-finger piece of ass that had her cuming again in no time.

This time as she reached coming, she didn't try to hide it, she let everyone eff that she had just reached her culmination and it was majuscule. sucker held his finger's breadth against her G-spot and that started another round of climax that were even keen than the starting time round and she filled the car with OH FUCK I'M CUMING, AND OH, OH, OH, FFFFUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK !

He released her afraid someone might issue forth to investigate the screaming dame in the backseat of a car and as he pulled his fingers out, her orgasm began to subsided and she leaned her head back panting in an effort to regain her composure. He kissed her on the neck opening and the spike and then softly and passionately on the rim while he unbuttoned her blouse and fondled her titmouse.

God, she felt cracking ! She was still drunk and in an orgasmic afterglow, so after he sucked on her nipples he said,"how about taking upkeep of me now ?"She didn't hesitate. She smiled,"sure just to register you I'm not all tease."

She took his cock in her hand,"just sit back and let's see what this thing can do."Mark sighed softly and thought finally she is going to go down on me, and then I am going to fuck her.

She was move with his size. He was not only long, perhaps even as long as he said, but he was definitely the biggest, thick cock she had ever had.

She was working the shaft up and down with her hand and she leaned down and licked the nous to get a drop curtain of precum. She continued to jack it slowly with her left hand while using her tongue on top of the head of his pecker. She looked closely at his face and she could tell he was where she had been just a few minute of arc ago and she started talking dirty to him, knowing that men in worldwide like that and him in particular since the guys in the office often talked dirty around all the women.

"Did you like playing and sucking on my tits ?"

"Oh yeah, child, you have great tits !"

"Thank you, did you like fingering me ?"

"Yes, but what I really want to do is sleep together you bad !"

"Oh, you can't tonight but I can jack you off, do you like this, do you like having your big thick stopcock jacked off by me ?"

"Oh yeah, I love it, but will you absorb it."

"Suck it, you dirty man you, you want me to suck that big thick cock that you stick in all of your girlfriends ?"

"Oh yeah, please."

"Well, I don't know, you didn't eat my pussy, why would I suck you ?"

"I will gladly eat you if you'll let me, he pleaded."

"Hmmm, I don't know, I think this is all you deserve tonight, a hand job for a hand job !"Diana said as she began jacking faster and harder. She reached down and took his balls in her left hand and began massaging them and squeezing them real firmly.

"Aaagggggggg, fool groaned."

"What baby, you want to cum ?"

"Oh yeah, delight draw it cum, he whimpered."

"Ok baby,"Diana leaned down again and took most of his stopcock into her mouth to get it wet and then went back to jacking him quick and faster. He arched his rear and she could separate he was ready to cum. She held her left hand over the top of his cock so his cum wouldn't shoot all over her car and said,"come on baby picture me what you have, cum for me."

Gospel According to Mark blew a big, hot, embarrassing steam of cum out and she was surprised at the force of it. Wow, this guy can cum, she thought.

"That's it, child, cum, cum heavy for me."Another stream of cum and another.

Mark was making that aaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggg, sound over and over as he shot cum into Lady Diana Frances Spencer's hand.

She switched hands so she was using his cum to jack him off more and this only increased his squirting and now it was going everywhere."God, you had a lot built up their Mr., she said."

"Yeah, he moaned, I have thought of you forever and I guess this is the result."

He was done blasting out cum but there was still some bubbling out and she said,"it's a right thing I didn't try to get down you or you would have drowned me."Then, without thinking she leaned over and took his still erect, throbbing, cum coated hammer into her mouth and slowly sucked the cum off of it.

"Hmmm,"she purred around his turncock. That made him groan again and his cock twitched. She was impressed that it didn't immediately wince down to convention and she loved the sensation of sucking such a big, loggerheaded cock covered in sugariness, mucilaginous cum. She wondered if she continued sucking him if he would come back to fully put up and indisputable adequate it did. It took another 10 or 15 minutes of serious sucking before she felt him tense up and his hands went to her head to assure, she didn't take out off. She was recondite throating him and she had no intention of not getting all of this cargo she had worked so hard for.

Suddenly he pushed up with his pelvis and said"OH FUCK I'M CUMING"and shot a hot roofy of gooey cum straight down her throat. She closed her mouth around his shaft harder and continued to suck him off as rophy after rophy filled her mouth to overflowing. When he finally subsided, she swallowed hard and then raised up and withdraw again to get it all of his thick cum down.

"Wow you cum a lot,"she said as she wiped some cum off of her lips and into her mouth with her finger's breadth. She looked for something to wipe her back talk with and realized everything was in the movement. She leaned forward so she could get a Kleenex out of the baseball glove box and this exposed her beautiful ass and pussy to target.

soft touch couldn't resist and he leaned forward and kissed her ass and put a finger's breadth in her pussy.

"Oh, Diana exclaimed, what are you doing ?"

"Just showing my appreciation, scar said."

"Oh, well thanks, but don't start that again, I need to get home."

"Ok, but I owe you a licking."

"Umm, Diana said, that sounds grand and that was all the encouragement stigma needed."He spread her ass cheeks and began licking her pussy from behind."OH GOD"she moaned as she braced herself on the dash in front of her. She knew she needed to get home but her cunt had coming in intellect rather going home.

"Oh, stop, terminate please she whimpered."

"scar stopped, what's was ill-timed ?"

"I can't stay like this,"she said and sat back down in the rearward seat."Here, just feel me like you did before she said as she took his hand and guided it back to her wanton cunt and we will bring through the drubbing and fucking for another time."With that she kissed him and he stuck two finger's breadth up her cunt and began finger banging her severely."Oh, fuck yeah, that's it baby, fuck it hard like that !"

marker was banging her so grueling the car was rocking and Diana came quickly ! Once she had regained a little composure, she told him she really needed to go and tried to put herself back together but she couldn't that sitting in the backseat. They got out of the car and she pulled her skirt down looking around hoping no one would see her, then she kissed him unspoiled dark. It was a very dense, sensuous glossa kiss that promised more on another night. When they broke, she had to force herself to not go back in for another kiss or she knew she would twist up letting him demand her rightfulness there in the parking lot !

"Uh, ok then I guess I will see you side by side calendar week, huh ?"

"Certainly, and I had a great prison term this night fool commented, give thanks you !"

"Thank you, I did too, but I really demand to get habitation now, bye !"She got in the car not worrying about her wench as she normally did and Mark got one last-place look at that beautiful pussy before she said goodnight again and left !

She looked at the clock on the dash and saw it was late but not first-rate later thank god and then she realized she hadn't called John Lackland to severalise him what time she would be base. He knew she was going out but she had not told him how latterly she would be. shucks, he is probably occupy sick and I in bother.



Chapter 2

Sorry I'm So tardy

When she got dwelling, she was in a rushing to get inside, so she just grabbed her purse and headed into the business firm. She saw there was a light on in the vertebral column and she knew Saint John was still awake. She thought ok, just put a grinning on your side and act naturally.

"So, where have you been, I have been worried, can said when she came into the bedroom."

"I'm sorry, she said, genuinely meaning it."“ We went out after dinner party and I lost track of clock time and just forgot to hollo you like I normally do ; sorry."

"I worry when you're out drinking, but at least you are home safely."

"I know you do and sometimes I drink too a good deal, like tonight, and then blank out you are home worrying."

He was looking at her in a strange way, so she opened the waltz closet and stepped in to undress for bed and as she removed her skirt bathroom saw she didn't have her panties on.

"Uh, where are your step-in, John asked ?"

"Huh, oh, I didn't wear any today because this skirt is so tight across my rear it shows the panty lines."

"Oh, and I see you're not wearing a bra either, is this pantyless and braless Friday ?"

"Well yeah, sort of, you know how the billet is, less is more."“ But I did wear one to work because this blouse is so bluff but I took off at the end of the day, before we went to dinner and dancing."

"Why ?"He asked.

She turned around to explain,"uh, well, she stammered because it's sexy without one and that's what you want to feel like when you're out dancing and drinking."

"postponement a minute, fare here, what's that in your hairsbreadth and on your aspect ?"

Suddenly she remembered being hit on the side of her face when fool blew his first warhead. Oh, shit she thought, no underwear and cum in my hair - BUSTED. She said,"uh, I don't know let me see,"and hurried to the bathroom. When she came out there were no planetary house of anything in her hair or on her cheek but her hair was damp where she used a wash cloth to wipe it light. She slipped into the bed and hoped he would drop it but no such destiny.

St. John raised up on his cubitus and looked at her and said,"ok ; let's have it, what's going on ?"

She looked at him and then reached out and wrapped her implements of war around his neck and pulled him to her and buried her font in his neck opening. She was weeping,"I'm sorry honey, I got too drunk tonight and let things go too far tonight."

"What do you intend thing went too far ?"

She just laid there not answering and trying to nuzzle with him.

"Come on tell me what happened so I don't think the worst."

She whispered,"I love you."

"I know you do and I love you, but you did something tonight that you shouldn't have and now you need to tell me."

"She mustered all of her bravery and said, you know how I told you the guys are always trying to see how far they can go with us miss when we all go drinking and terpsichore ?"

"Yeah, but you said you had that under control and you just rally but never go all the way."

"That was before tonight."

"What ?"“ You went all the way tonight ?"

"Not all the way, all the way, but pretty far."“ For some rationality the booze hit me hard tonight, probably the tequila shooters and I lost all inhibition and allowed home run touch me a lot Sir Thomas More than I normally do."

"Ok, what do you mean by, touch you ?"

"Well, you know how we play that old green light, red light biz ?"

"Yeah, go on."

"wellspring tonight we were both drunker than normal and danced slow a lot and then we were resting and he was playing red lightness, green lighting and for some reasonableness I didn't stop him when he got to my pussy."

"Ok, but you have let him touch on you there before, right ?"

"Yes, but only when I was wearing panties and he couldn't get his fingers in to my pussy. But tonight, I wasn't wearing step-in and I let him slipped a finger in me and it went right to that spot that drives me crazy and I lost all dominance and I let him finger me."

"There in the ball club ?"

Yes, but under the tabular array where people can't see.

"Ok, how far did he go ?"

"You mean with the fingering ?"

"Yes, how far did you let him go ?"

"Uh, he made me cum and it was so unvoiced to be quiet down that I went outside with him to the car so I wouldn't tope any more before I drove home.

"Did you fuck him ?"

"NO ! Honest, I didn't fuck him !"

"Ok, calm down, and just tell me everything that happened."

"We got into the car and I let him finger-fuck me the way we use to and I had several orgasms and then he asked me to pull in him cum and I gave him a bridge player job, but then after he came, I started to clean his hammer and wound up sucking him off until he came in my mouth and then he fingered me again and then I came home."

"But you two didn't screw ?"

"No, we didn't do that. He wanted to, but all I let him do was fingered me to climax and I jacked and sucked him off."

I take it that was what it looked like in your hair and face ?

"Yes, cum."

"So, how did that bump ?"

"I was holding my hand over his rooster when I jacked him off so he wouldn't shoot everywhere but still some of his cum flew around and a little hit me. I didn't see it when I cleaned up because it was so dark."

"Wait a 2nd, you Jacked him off or you sucked him off ?

"Both."“ low gear, I jacked him off, but like I said, I was lost in the fervor of it all and after he came from being jacked off, I started cleaning his stopcock, like I use to do for you and then I just kept sucking until he came again, but this time he came in my mouth so I think the cum on my face and hair was from the first fourth dimension he came."“ But honestly, we didn't fuck."“ He wanted to but I said no !"

"You said he wanted to ; did you desire to fuck also ?"

"I didn't good, you have to believe me, I would never do that to you, honest."“ I got carried away tonight, yes, but I didn't cross the big line, honest !"

"OK, but you did need to hump him, didn't you ?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess so, but I didn't, honest you have to trust me !"Diana began to sob again and it sounded like it could become into a true cry session. King John took her in his branch and held her fuddled !

"It's ok, I believe you and I thank you for telling me the whole story."“ I really appreciate that."

"Do you still screw me ?"

"Yes, of course I still love you. I could never end loving you, you know that. I have loved you since our inaugural osculation and I could never stop loving you ! But we need to think about what we want to do now that the cat is out of the bag.

"What do you mean ?"“ Can't we just draw a blank it ever happened"

"No, we can't do that, and we shouldn't do that because if we don't deal with it, it will always hang over our heads."“ Besides, this may be just what we have been waiting for, so lets just log Z's on it and we will talk more tomorrow, ok ?"

"OK, just don't hate me or leave me."

"No, I love you babe, you know that, this is just something that we have to deal with and quite an frankly I'm not surprised it happen."“ I half expected it every time you go out for potable with your office friends."

"Why is that ?"

"Because your office is so sexually charged and everyone in it is playing the vamper game, so sooner or later someone it going to score."

"Ok, I understand and I am sorry about tonight."

"I know, and I believe you, honey."

John had the weekend off for once so they had to clock time to talk everything through and in the end, John the Divine explained how it could happen and, surprisingly, he was ok with Princess Diana pursuing a strictly sexual relationship with the man at her piece of work as long as there was no romantic attachment and that she tell him all of the details afterward.

They also agreed now was the sentence to try to advance their relationship with another couple to see if they were concern in swapping. This would provide a common mercantile establishment for sex for both of them rather than just Diana.

John's reaction and ultimate conclusion was a pleasant surprise for Princess of Wales, she thought a lot about the other night and although she was ashamed at first, she couldn't get the excitement of doing it out of her mind, nor could she get the thought of crisscross's large extremity out of her judgment.

Any number of opinion began running through her head about what she could do. After all, John said as long as it didn't bechance too often and there was no quixotic attachment it would be ok. well, too often was open to interpretation and she could certainly match not to fall in sexual love with target. He was sexy as netherworld but he wasn't the kind of man you wanted to hook up with because he would always be looking for his next conquest.

Hmm, what to do ? She had fantasied about several different scenarios and perhaps now was a good meter to live out one or two. She spent some clock time when St. John the Apostle was at work thinking about which fantasy, she might desire to try first. She could blow him in his office or perhaps let him take her in the club or in the car, although public sex was shivery than office sex. At the position she could be fired but that was nothing compared to being arrested for fucking in public.

She decided that she had always fantasied about authority sex so she would try that one first

To be continued :
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