[stockinglover21]

I felt great. I had cum three times and I had just given her a body shaking orgasm. I looked at her for what seemed a long time but was probably only 30 seconds.

She was lovely, her hair was disheveled and her make up smudged but she looked so hot. I gazed and enjoyed what I saw but was disappointed that my cock did not rise to the occasion. I was greedy. I wanted more but my body had had enough.

She told me to stop staring. She became shy and turned on her side and said cuddle me. So I did. My hand cupped her breast and I kissed her neck and said thank you. She laughed and said I should be thanking you. I have had a huge orgasm and I am being paid for it.

We talked some more about how this would affect work. She said she did not want to be naked all day and every day and did want to do some real work and continue to learn from me. She knew that for the first few days or weeks I would want non stop sex, but she hoped we could settle down to a compromise where we did work and play.

I said I was concerned she would regret what she had done and she told me to stop worrying. She had decided she wanted this and had made me the offer so stop worrying and hold me tight.

She then said enough of this. You need to rest. I need some food. Let’s go to eat. So we did. She dressed, ensured her dress had many buttons unbuttoned both top and bottom but not so many as to be sl*ttish and off we went. Nothing fancy, we went to the wine bar across the road and sat in a booth. She sat next to me and I had a lovely view of her breasts when I turned to face her. She had left her bra off and had unbuttoned another button. I felt so good and did not mind when the young waitress looked unhappy about us together. Not sure if it was the age difference or the unbuttoned dress but I sensed her disapproval. Perhaps she did not and it was just me.

We talked about life and work and our thing and it was relaxed and fun. She said she liked being fucked over the desk and liked sucking me in my chair but the sex on the floor made her feel cheap. She thought there was room in the filing room for a sofa bed. We could still play in my office but more for blowjobs and quickies. For long sessions she would like to be in a bed. We could close the door so nobody would see the sofa bed and she could leave it with sheets etc on so it could be converted in seconds. I agreed.

She leaned across and kissed me on my cheek and run her hand over my cock through my trousers. It stirred but only became semi-hard. She said right, you need more rest, so in the meantime you can finger me. So I did as I was told.

She unbuttoned a couple of more buttons to give me access and opened her legs. I turned towards her, moved my hand over her stocking tops direct to her pussy and started rubbing her. She was very wet and leaned it to me and said I want a quick climax. Be firm and fast. So I did. I rubbed her juices over her clitoris and pressed firm and rubbed fast. Only breaking to make sure she was well lubricated with her own juices. No problem with that. She was not quite dripping like a river but she was so so wet. Her breathing quickened her body stiffened and she let out a very silent gasp. She held my hand and said stop I have cum. I wanted the waitress to be there to have seen that. I don’t know why but I did. But she had not been near us and nobody witnessed.

She kissed me again. This time on the lips and said she had the best job in the world and the best boss. I smiled. I knew this was wrong. I knew she was just being nice to me but I did not care. I had just given a fit 19 year old an orgasm in a wine bar and I felt 30 years younger.

Part 8 to follow