BTW...
I probably should mention that up for most of my life I have always been working in a supervisory capacity but Tammie was the only employee of mine that I ever had a sexual relationship with. Until we met, I had a strict rule against getting involved with my employees. Once I met Tammie, however, all bets were off!
On the one hand, it sucked having to keep our relationship a secret because we couldn't even be seen out in public for fear of getting busted so most of the time when we could get together out of work, we had to travel away from our home towns. But on the other hand, the fear of getting caught brought our relationship to a whole new level of excitement. We were kind of like dirty little teenagers again, sneaking around and hiding what we were doing from all those that were always watching. (Not only my estranged wife and Tammie's boyfriend, who would, no doubt, use it against us, but also bosses and co-workers. Had they found out, we both would have been fired.)
Also, because no one knew about us, no one felt the need to be careful about what they said to me about her. I knew who had the hots for her and what they'd like to do with her. For the most part, I just had to listen and agree with them. They had no idea that when they'd talk to me about those beautiful 38D's or her gorgeous ass, they had no idea that I knew them intimately! Also, Tammie has always been quite the flirt and I watched her flirt with all the guys and watched plenty of guys hit on her and of course, I couldn't say anything. She would also occasionally date one of the guys and I'd have to listen to their stories afterwards. (She has always insisted that she never had sex with any of them and I believed her, although that contradicted some of their stories!)
I know that the above is really not in context with the intent of the OP, but I wanted to give a little background. We fucked at work so many times at work that most of them blend together but a few stand out above the others. My favorite was probably the very last time:
I knew I was resigning from my position for many reasons, not the least of which was that I HATED the department manager, my direct boss, so for our last fling at work, I chose to do it in his office! It was a weekend, so he wasn't at work at the time. I sat in the chair in front of his desk and Tammie got on her knees and began giving me a blowjob. (This is the same chair where so many times I'd gotten my ass chewed for one stupid reason or another!) During that 10 minutes of absolute bliss, (No one gives a better blowjob than Tammie) I was clearing the bosses desk of all his nonsense and paperwork. We moved to his leather chair, which was far more comfortable. I stripped Tammie and sat her in it and began eating her sweet pussy, making quite a mess on the seat. Quickly, I stood Tammie up and threw her on the desk and continued to eat her pussy. I wanted her as wet as she could be. Eventually, I threw her legs over my shoulders and buried my cock into her sopping wet pussy. I began to bang her hard all the while playing with her tits and pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. As I fucked her, I was thinking about how I was fucking the boss over at the same time! Just when I thought I couldn't hold off any longer, Tammie came in buckets. That was all I could take and I emptied my balls into her, adding my juices to hers, which flowed out and all over the green felt blotter on the bosses desk! When we were through, I admired the big, wet stain we'd left behind. I replaced everything on the desk, just like it was except that I added my resignation letter to the top of the wet spot. I relocked the office and we left. That was the last time I ever stepped into that office. (Tammie quit working there shortly after I did, for reasons of her own and no, we never worked together again.)
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