Work (Part 2)

To read Work (Part 1) go here


He walked towards me, his eyes hazy and almost glazed over with want……I knelt on the bed, wriggling my naked butt towards him……”So u picked ‘work’ abi? Naughty boy” His dick threatened to burst out of his boxers. Soon he was behind me…fingers going in and out…..Damn I’m so wet…..”Fucking take me” oh wow….did I just say that? I never swear….I blush deep as his fingers withdraw and he licks them…this man won’t kill m….wait. Wait is that a knock at the door? Shit why is he going to answer? I chuckle as he struggles to reposition his hard –on….wait is that his MD’s voice????


Shit. What the heck is the MD doing at my house??

Shit shit shit

He looks at me and winks. Says he decided to pick me up personally so that we could talk on the way to the pitch. Didn’t I get his pings this morning?


She hates this. I hate this. But there is naught to be done but finish dressing up and follow Oga na. I kiss her briefly and I could see a mixture of frustration and want in her eyes. “Tonight boo” I mouth silently to her before I turn and head for the door…..What is MD telling her though? Oh well…


As he sighs and moves out of earshot, his MD turns, sniffs the air and winks. “I promise to let him off early today ma’am” he says in his American accent. “Seems he needs to finish some work at home, yes?” with another wink and a salute he waltz out of the apartment.


I feel like throwing a vase at the now closed door. Sigh….. how can he leave me like this? I should not be upset but my hunger for him is overruling common sense

Then I spy his new HandyCam, and I smile my devil smile……


I step into the office, the awesomeness of my presentation still on my mind…..the people were so impressed we got the job on the spot! My MD is enthusiastically re living it for the rest of the office, adding special effects and ninja battles…I shake my head, The man is just a big child I swear. That’s why I love working for him…

Wait.. why did my sihaya send me an email? Sigh she must really be upset….I must remember to pick up that shrimp small chops she loves from that place in Phase 1…….


WOW…………dang I gats reduce this volume biko! Jesus this winch won’t kill me o


Oh wow. Did I just email him a video of me cumming? Lord on high…….

What if he doesn’t like it? Sigh oh well…nothing to do but get tipsy and wait for him to come back home na…..There is meat that needs cooking sef


“Mike? I promised your missus you would have the rest of the day off. Infact, since its Thursday, shove off for the rest of the week eh? Good job with the presentation once again boy. Mighty proud of u. See you on Monday morning”

Don’t have to tell me twice. Cheers to the motherfreaking early weekend!!!


He walks in, the scent of rosemary in the air. She must be cooking meat. He closes the door gently  and creeps to his room. Stripping to just boxers and socks he pads silently to the kitchen and stops at the door to watch her. Damn she is beautiful. Her long blonde hair hung from her head in a single braid; she called it a ‘Warrior’s braid’and punched him whenever he teased her about it. Her petitie breasts stood perky beneath an old tshirt of his that she had cut into a half-top….apart from fiery red boy shorts she had nothing else on. Her light skin glistened with sweat…God her ass was fantastic. She leaned forward and he stifled a groan which made her jump. “God Peter! You almost gave me a heart attack! Hian! Can you make noise like normal people?” He crossed the space between them in two strides, grabbed braid and yanked her towards him.

“Why the fuck did you send that video to my office email???”


Work (Part 1)

She watched as he got ready for work. it was a ritual; she would lay on the bed, golden hair tousled from sleep, watching him through slitted eyes as he got dressed. The game was to see how far he could go without catching her. so far she had eluded him; he was knotting his tie, fumbling like he always did when she couldn’t help but laugh.

“You know” she said, “for a guy who can take an architect’s design and build skyscrapers your hand to eye skills suck”

“What na?” he replied, “Ties are of the devil. If i didn’t have the presentation at noon I’d never think of touching it sef”  They said their good mornings and as she helped him knot the tie, he kept sneaking in kisses and making her giggle like a school girl.

“Hey, I love you” he said. “I love you too boogely” she replied and laughed as he grimaced at the private pet name she had for him. “I’m sorry I haven’t had your time these couple of weeks. The pitch to Malcolm Conglomerate for their Head office has had me running crazy. That’s why i decided you should come stay the week so I’d see you every night at least”

“But”, she replied, rolling her hazel eyes “You still don’t have my time. You leave early and come back late. And you are asleep even before you head hits the pillow. And you know I do most of my work at night” she pouted.

“I’m sorry darling” She turned around and huffed. He put his hands around her and drew her close to him “Baby…come on” He kissed her neck softly n smiled as she purred low “don’t bribe me jor” she said as she rubbed her bum softly on his crotch “I have needs…..needs you haven’t met in weeks….” He bit her neck softly as he made soothing noises…..her ample booty made slow strokes over his boxer clad groin “Baby i will be late for work o” He moaned low as he felt a familiar stirring. The traitor had awoken. Bastard.

“I know baby” she sighed as she turned around and kissed him deep “but I want you so baaad” She reached into his boxers and gasped a bit as her dainty hands clasped his hot male hardness. “I miss Mr Bond” she said as she slowly stroked him to full attention “I miss him deep in me. Ploughing into me.  Filling me till I can barely think or function.” She traced small kisses down his neck and was rewarded with a shudder and a drawn out “Goooood Lord”. when he was stiff and throbbing she swayed to the bed, draped herself on it and smiled. “You have two choices noble sire” she said in a laughing tilt, “Go to work, or come and work…….”