“ Chris, we need to talk about this Roclef project."That was what the fascinatingly sexy Fern Holte said as she walked into my simple corner office at 4:15 on a Thursday good afternoon. My office was equipped with a glass top desk, one of those president that lets you tip way back and put your feet up ( it really comes in handy when I'm looking for a little shut eye at work ), two less prosperous death chair across from my desk, a belittled bar in the recess of the room, and a whiteboard that I use to manage the impromptu brainstorming session that occasionally happen in my place. As Fern walked through my door I was briefly speechless as I looked at the outfit she was wearing, she had on a white blouse that looked very thin underneath an expensive looking lady's suit crown, and a pencil skirt that showed off an impressive quantity of leg. Fern had a riding habit of attracting the attending of everyone in the office, male and female person alike, just by walking off the elevator, she was just that effective looking in a ship's company filled with arrant dudes. Everyone liked to see as she made master look so damn effective. Today her blouse/ lawsuit jacket combo was almost able to conceal the great bosom that were underneath but the pencil chick she had on seemed like it was grabbing that firm ass of hers and perking it up just a little Thomas More than usual.
I took in today's outfit and recovered quickly, asking,"What about the Roclef project ?"
"fountainhead you know that we need to pitch their EXEC our thought for the summertime campaign tomorrow at eleven, right ?"she asked moving in nominal head of my desk.
"horseshit that's right. Has anyone got anything good for that yet ?"I asked, trying to get my mind back to work.
"There have been some ideas tossed around on the fifteenth floor but it's all pretty lame jack. I was thinking though, You and I are the only 1 who really know this story and this Cartesian product, if anyone is going to come up with an idea for them it will be the two of us. It's like we just necessitate to shut away ourselves in a room and not fall out until we have a sleep with awesome sales talk ready."She said.
I'm an executive at a marketing delegacy. I've been working here since I got out of college almost xv yr ago. I started off by making sales talk for small caller, troupe that my agency wasn't all that concerned with. I was capable to hit a few homeruns on those small company pitch. It didn't take long before I was developing merchandising scheme for companies that were turning them from small fish into million dollar mark clients and as those caller grew I got noticed by the people that matter. One of these job was Roclef, a company that specializes in making flash watches that look expensive, and to say that I was able to grocery store the Irish bull out of Roclef would be putting it lightly. It didn't take long for me to get promoted to a film director of the contentedness wing, when I was promoted Fern, a promising Pres Young talent at the prison term, took over a few of my node, including Roclef and when I was promoted four months ago to chieftain Creative policeman, Fern took my job as director. So, when she says that we are the two people who know Roclef the best, she isn't lying.
I love being CCO, the pay is peachy, the company car is classy, and the box office with a purview of the urban center is great compared to the cubicle I started in. It's all a mellisonant mass, my only ill is that I miss making those pitches. It was my favorite part of the job. I used to spend hours grinding out ideas, pouring over information on a caller to number up with the best way to marque them. Now I'm so many stratum above that grinding body of work that the closest I get to most projects is approving them. So, when my smoking hot coworker walked into my power asking if I would get back to doing what I loved for a few minute I didn't take long to reply.
"Let's do it."I stood up."Do we need to lock ourselves in here or go to a group discussion room ?"
"I was joking about the locking us in part."Fern said laughing
"Nope, let's do it."I said confidently as I walked over to the door.
"Alright"she says,"whatever it takes to get these guys off my ass."
"I think it's going to subscribe a lot More than a good merchandising pitch to get the Roclef execs off that ass."I joked taking an exaggerated sneaky glance at her ass in that tight black skirt.
"Shut the shag up."She said blushing a footling and sitting down in the chairwoman across from my desk."the foremost two years I had the explanation they wouldn't stop sucking your cock you know. ‘ Oh Chris this, Chris that, Chris is so great, Chris has the best fucking hawkshaw'the bastards would only talk with you, now I can't get them to leave me alone."
"What can I say, my reputation precedes me."I reached up to the door frame and found the rarely ill-used key that I put there when I moved into the new office."Okay here's the rules."I said with the key in my hand,"No one comes in or out for any reason, any cause at all, until we have the right tinker's dam idea Roclef has ever heard."
"Deal."She says and as I lock the office door and return to my chair she is taking a folder out of her bag and opening it."So, they want something that is going to really drive up their summer dealings and make old client get new watches."
"okay"I said opening my own single file on Roclef, except my file cabinet was on my calculator, it's the 21st century, this girl is rattling serious looking but I don't know why she is keeping things in capital of the Philippines brochure still. I opened a yoke files on projects that we had done for Roclef over the past few twelvemonth. As I began to look at the old filing cabinet, a superb idea occurred to me, brain storms were a lot wanton when the brain is loose."Want a drink ?"I asked.
"sin yeah."Fern seemed relieved by the idea.
I got up and poured us two very strong rum and blow from the small bar I had set up in the recession.
A mates 60 minutes passed while we worked diligently, we used the White River board on my wall, scribbling down all the ideas that soared through our thinker some of them weren't even related to marketing but they were just so in effect that we needed to pen them down, all this time while we were brainstorming we were casually drinking lots of blow flavored rum. We both took off our suit jackets and got as comfortable as a employment environment would allow us.
I was sitting in my president while Fern was on her metrical unit at the White person board writing down the ideas as they came to us. Every time she turned around to spell I would take a few seconds to admire her ass and conceive the battle she must receive had this dayspring to press that thing into such a humble skirt. When she wasn't writing Fern swayed her pelvis side to side.
"What else could we do ?"I asked.
"I don't know I think we have a pretty good approximation of what we're doing for this thing tomorrow."Fern said trying to hold open her voice calm and unwind
"What are you talking about ? All we have so far are thought and most of them suck, we aren't even close down to set up for this pitch."I said leaning back a little in my chair and taking a sip from my drink.
"I don't know, I like what we have. I think we're good for the night."She said in that same voice that was trying to bide calm.
No, we aren't even close. commemorate what you said, we lock the door and don't unlock it until we have a pitch ready."
"Yeah but I think we can go dwelling for the night. We can brush up off the pitch tomorrow before the meeting."She gave a panic glimpse at my locked office doorway as she spoke. I almost didn't notice it.
"No, let's just sit on it and fancy this whole thing out now."I said in a business firm, mildly authorised voice that I was still getting used to with my new position.
"wellspring can we at least involve a quick break ?"Fern asked in a voice that sounded almost a little desperate.
"Wow expression at you Ms. All Business. Ready for a breakout already."I said laughing at her.
"expression, I just need like a few bit for a can break."She leaned both men on my desk, sticking her ass out a little behind her, unfortunately I was in front of her and couldn't see that perfect affair popped. As she leaned against my desk she swayed her hips English to side again like she was speeding up a highschool school prom slow terpsichore.
I grinned a piffling as I took in the scene."Well I'm sure you can accept as many transactions as you want when we finished. That door is locked and the key might as well be gone until we have a useful presentation though."
"Are you serious ? I just need to pee. We drank so much."She was right, we really had been drinking a lot and to be honest I had to take a leak too, but it seemed like I could sustain it better than this piddling hottie. Fern was now breathing a little faster.
"Oh, what about this,"I said excitedly as I was struck by a flash of devilish inspiration,"They want the ad to be summertime themed right, so what if we have a beach setting."I leaned back further in my chair and pretended to close my oculus, envisioning the scenery."And there is a young woman in a bikini, waiting in a prospicient stemma at one of those beach bathrooms, you know like the old smelly Lucy Stone ones with the cascade outside and everything."
"Awe come on."Fern says beginning to quickly pace back and Forth across my role."Just don't talk about the bathroom or anything like that, please."
An thought that is peer function intriguing and arch creep into my mind before I say,"And the girlfriend drank sooo many margaritas at the beach, and she has to pee sooo bad, and this beach is sooo packed, and there isn't another bathroom for sooo far."I drag out every Good Book of this sentence and I watched as Fern reacted by hunching her back, pacing faster, and even reaching a mitt down to clutch her skirt.
"cum on really delight don't."Fern walks over to the office doorway and tries the knob. It's still locked and she paces rapidly back into the middle of the room.
"What is the fille going to do Fern ?"I ask with a pathetic amount of exaggerated interest.
"I don't give a fuck. I just really demand to pee."She is now hunched in presence of my desk which gives me a tantalizing vista of her impressive cleavage."If you let me out of here I'll do anything."She sounds really desperate now.
"Well one thought is that she just squats down right in the middle of that farsighted wrinkle and she pulls her bikini bottoms to the face and she just lets her weewee go right there in all that hot sand in front of all those people."
"You're such an asshole."Fern is clutching at her genitals with both hands as she bounces up and down."What does this even have to do with sentry ?"
"Or another estimation is that she sees the men's room doesn't have a melodic line. So she runs into the men's room, saddles up to a urinal, reaches one of her sun tanned legs up on the dirty bathroom paries, and right there in front end of all those pissing men she lets her own pee sprayer all over the urinal and some of it trickles down her leg and onto that dirty sand covered, cement floor.
"Awe FUCK."Fern yelled, she stopped pacing, stood up straight, and looked down between her legs. I looked in the Lapp place and saw that under her short annulus a unfluctuating stream of xanthous liquid was leaking. I stared in awe as Fern looked down at herself with the most horrified expression I have ever seen a human wealthy person. After a few s she seemed to recover from the stupor of pissing herself in front line of her boss. She squeezed her legs together tightly, pressing one wet second joint against another and the stream temporarily slowed to a drip. She looked up at me and instead of being horrified she looked pissed off."What the piece of ass did you do ?"she yelled.
"What do you mean ‘ what did—'?"But before I could fetch up she was taking quick short footprint around my desk."Wait."I said panicked as this very angry girl with pee still running down her leg charged at me. She did not wait like I asked, instead when Fern got to my chair she stepped over my wooden leg and sat down in my lap with her leg spread out on either position of me and her breasts almost brushing against my nose.
She leaned down and gently whispered in my ear,"How do you like being covered in piss ?"It was then that I began to feel the lovingness spreading all over my crotch. It took me a secondment to realize what was happening and once I did I was disgusted, but at the same time I was a little become on as this beautiful girl resumed pissing her pants right in my lap.
"What the fuck."I mumbled as my dick rapidly began to mature underneath her.
"Maybe succeeding time you'll let me go to the fucking bathroom when I ask."She was giving a devilish grinning, she was clearly very fulfill with the retaliation plan that she had come up with on the spot. I could hear as her pee went through her soak wet panty, through the expensive material of my pants, over my very hard tool, and finally through the mesh hindquarters of my chairwoman and onto the carpet beneath us. She began to shuffle herself back and forth across my lap, it was a very wet version of dry humping, as she did this her big breasts began to rub against my font. I put my manus on her hips as she slowly rocked back and Forth River and the last of her urine tapered out of her pantie. There was still a soft tape recording as the liquidness ran off of me and onto the floor.
We looked at each other for a few bit, trying to see what the response of the former would be.
I broke the silence"I'm sorry. I'll never do that again. I promise."I said as I let my hand wander between her spread legs and impact the wet panties she still had on.
She gave a little sigh as my bridge player explored her through the textile before she said,"well I don't forgive you. We need to be even first."
I frowned,"What do you mean ?"
"Well I just peed my pants."She said leaning forward and surrounding my grimace in those boobs,"So I think you need to pee your pants."
"Why do I desire to be forgiven by you at all ?"I asked her as my digit slipped around the edge of her panties and I touched her bare, wet pussy,"You're the one who just pissed all over my floor. nearly multitude would be very mad right now."
"Well"She said putting a hand over my hand which was still trying to explore her,"if you can earn my pardon then I'll make sure you aren't mad at all."
"I'm not sure that system of logic hindrance out"I said softly.
"Are you sure ?"As she asked this she pressed my mitt tightly against her genitals and let out a last little trickle of pee over my fingers.
"Well you already pissed my gasp for me."I said looking down at my expensive clothes pants which were getting colder by the second."I have another idea though."Before she could ask what I had in brain I picked her up and laid her back down on my desk. She giggled a little as she went through the air. She left her legs counterpane outdoors on my desk and I caught a glance of her indulgent livid panties that were now sporting a large yellow stain. I loosened my belt and let my wet drawers tumble to the floor, they were quickly followed by the boxers that I had been wearing and all of a sudden, I was standing in front of my smoking hot employee who was still covered in her own pee, with a hard prick, and my own pant covered in her piddle on the story. She looked at me for a few seconds wondering what my plan was going to be while I concentrated. In reaction to her unasked question I began to release my own stream of piss, I quickly aimed my hard shaft so that my piss flowed between her open legs and onto her already soiled white pantie. She gave a little squeal of delight as I splashed her clit through the sparse fabric. She reached a hand down between her legs and was splashed with my stream as she pulled her step-in to one side, allowing me to more directly pleasure her. As I sprayed her crotch she squirmed a petty on top of my desk.
I concentrated hard and was able to moderate the little bit of pee that I had left in. I moved closer to Fern and lined up my dick with her sopping wet pussy with one hand while my other hand felt one of her breasts through her shirt. As my dick found her ready pussy, I put it in up to the header before stopping. I flexed the muscles in my groin and all of a sudden, I was peeing inside her. She didn't realize what I was doing at low, when she caught on to what was going on inside her she used one hand to commence furiously making rotary on her clitoris. When my bladder was abandon I pulled out of her and watched as my own piddle gushed from inside her, down her ass, a little of it dribbling across her arse, and onto my very expensive new desk.
As I watched the utmost of my water leak out of her I couldn't wait any longer, I moved up against her coxa once again and with one hired man I rubbed my peter up and down her pussy, hitting the clit a few time before running down the distance of her crotch before gently resting against that wet arsehole of hers for a indorse before I moved it back up and let it slip into that strong and welcoming pussy. This prison term I did not cease at just the tip, I let edge after inch of myself chute into her before my hips were up against the dorsum of her thighs. I slowly slid out of her, inch by inch once more until I was barely still inside her, then I quickly and powerfully thrust all of myself back inside her. She gave a little yelp as I drove into her. I repeated this tedious release from her, followed by a promptly and powerful thrust back inside her many times over the trend of a few minute of arc. Every time I withdrew I could finger her pussy grabbing onto my dick, trying to hold it inside of her and then she let out a sharp moan as I was quickly swallowed back up by her.
She sat up from my desk while I was still inside her and she lifted the blouse that she had still been wearing up and over her point to reveal a black bra with little silver centre that was trying desperately to keep her boobs in blank space while I slosh her body back and Forth with my knife thrust."I don't want to get my shirt wet."She said throwing the shirt near the door
"Yeah."I said not really paying care as I got as deep into her as I could.
"Take me to the floor."She whispered.
I looked at the carpeting below my invertebrate foot which was still soaked with both our pee and now maybe a little bit of her juice too."On there ?"I asked pointing.
"Yeah."She said unclasping her bra and taking it off to reveal her orotund boobs with a strong pointy nipple sticking out on each one. I let my fingers bend one of her nipples to the side and when I released it, the tit popped back into it's vertical position.
I slid my gumshoe completely out of her and there was a wet suction noise as it fully escaped her. It felt common cold compared to the nice tender golf hole that it had just been in as the air brushed across my wet tool. Fern got down from the desk on ramification that were a little uneasy. She turned around and shimmied her lowly chick down her legs, shaking her ass back and Forth as she moved it down. Then she finally took off the wet, pee yellowed, pantie and let them descend to the floor with the quietus of our material.
She moved closer to me and pressed her naked body against mine. I could palpate the affectionateness between her legs and my putz felt like a magnet being pulled towards it. I went down to the soil with her, she lay on her back right field in the midriff of the sword new stain on my carpet and I knelt in between her wooden leg. I slid myself back inside her and this clock time I rocked my hips at a much faster pace than before. As her body was pounded into the ground, the carpet made a rapid squelching speech sound as she splashed on the wet floor. The sound only turned me on and I fucked her harder, each drive a little more powerful and a short faster than the last-place. As I fucked her I felt another pressure in my hawkshaw, this one was very different than the want to pee that I had earlier, this was the indigence to cum and there wasn't much longer before that need was going to be satisfied. As I fucked Fern harder and harder she put her foresighted naked legs up on my shoulders and began to groan very loudly with each thrust. I fucked her folded up organic structure as hard as I could, chasing that terrible orgasm that had been building this wholly clock time. She screamed and called out in pleasance as I banged her pretty torso and I came even closer to cumming. When I was seconds away from letting my load go I doubled down and take my gumshoe as far as it would go inside her. I held it there and I was overcum by the orgasm. My hips jerked back and Forth River while I was inside her without my mind having any knowledge of what my body was doing. My dick crack string after train of hot cum inside my coworker as she lay in a carpet soaked in respective somatic fluids from the two of us.
After I was done cumming I left my peter inside her for almost a minute while I relished in the Adam that I had just experienced. As I pulled out of her cum filled hole I felt very unworthy, I ignored this and sat back in my chair naked, letting my semi-hard, post-sex dick depression in my lap. After a few bit Fern stood up in front of me. Her peg were very clearly unfirm as she struggled to stand upright.
"We should probably get back to function now."She said putting her deal on my desk and leaning against it spreading her leg apart as she squinted at the White River add-in filled with our theme from early. As she leaned, her ass stuck very close to my side and I watched it in astonishment while her back was turned to me. While I watched the two strong ass boldness that were red from carpet burn, I almost came again when I noticed what was happening to her pussy. As she stood upright all the cum that I just deposited inside her was slowly leaking out. As I watched a large drop cloth formed at her threadbare vagina and then dropped to the defiled carpet below. More fall followed and soon all my cum had leaked out of her and had collected in a puddle on the carpet between her branch. I began to touch myself as she worked.
A few abruptly hours later Fern and I gave our terminate pitching to the executives of Roclef and they ate it up. We got the ad flock for Thomas More money than we had been hoping for and let's just say that Fern and I had a very unique way of celebrating our accomplishment .