8 comments/ 21063 views/ 24 favorites Jerry and Stacy By: Jerry and Stacy Jerry went up to his room and changed out of his suit and into a pair of jeans. 'What a day. Stacy gave a helluva presentation on the new product. Even though she was easy to look at, everyone was focused on her marketing material. She's good.' Twenty minutes later Jerry knocked on Stacy's door. Entering the room, he saw that she had a beautiful view of the Dallas skyline. "Wow, nice view" as he stood at the window. Turning and smiling, "I have a nice look of the parking lot and the rail yard just beyond". Stacy just looked at him as she sat down in one of the chairs near the window. 'Okaay' he thought to himself as he sat down himself. He watched as Stacy removed her shoes. As is typical for her business attire, she was wearing dark nylons and a knee length business dress. He continued to watch as she crossed one leg over the other and began rubbing the sole of her foot. Scooting his chair around to face her, "Here, put your foot up here." Jerry patted his knee to indicate where she should set it. "My ex-girlfriend taught me some massage techniques." Stacy looked at him for a moment, trying to decide if he was just trying to be nice or if he had something else in mind. 'If he thinks that I'm going to allow him to seduce me, he's got another thing coming.' He could see that Stacy wasn't sure about his intentions and left her foot where it was and didn't respond. "Come on. I'm not going to bite." Reluctantly, she put a foot on his knee and watched as he placed his thumbs under the top of her foot and his other fingers on the top. She could feel the tension starting to disappear as he slowly worked his thumbs into the sole. He looked up as he felt a shift in her body. She had tilted her head back and was obviously enjoyed the feeling coming from her foot. As he returned his eyes to what he was doing, he could see all the way up her leg. Her skirt had ridden up when she sat down and he could see that she was wearing pantyhose. 'Oh god this feels so good,' Stacy thought as Jerry worked the aches away. She had no idea that a foot massage could feel so relaxing. Opening her eyes, she looked at Jerry. He was looking at her foot, focused on what he was doing. 'He's such a nice man.' He looked up at her and smiled. "Other?" was all that he said. Without breaking eye contact, she put the other foot on his knee and dropped the other one to the floor. Wrapping her foot in his hands like before, he started rubbing his thumb into the sole of her foot. Tilting her head back, Stacy could feel the stresses of the day melt away. She could feel the nylon material between his thumbs and her foot. It was not exactly the nicest feeling. Deciding that it might be better if they weren't there, she pulled her foot out from his hands and put in on the floor. Standing up, she looked at Jerry, "Wait here. I'll be right back." Jerry turned to look out the window. He had suddenly become fearful that he offended her somehow. 'This can't be good' he thought. 'We have another day that we have to work with the customer before returning home.' He turned to look at Stacy returned from the bathroom and sat back down in the chair. Propping one foot on his knee, he saw that she had removed her pantyhose and her bare foot was now offered to him. Seeing there was a startled look on his face, "The nylon was in the way. I thought it would feel nicer without it." Taking her foot, he looked at her, "I think it will. I can dig into your foot muscle a little deeper this way." Which was true, he was hesitant to press any deeper for fear of the nylon causing her discomfort. Looking back down her foot, he continued the massage. Looking back up at her, he could see that she had tilted her head back again and her eyes were closed. He intended to look back at what he was doing but he couldn't help admire the leg propped up in front of him. Once again, her skirt had slid up and little and her panties were visible. Deciding to take a small risk, he ran his hands up her calf and squeezed the muscle as he pulled back down towards her ankle. He was rewarded with a slight moan. 'What the hell was he doing?' she thought to herself as she felt his hands on her leg. "Mmm" she unwillingly uttered as his hands tightened around her sore muscles. She could also feel an arousal beginning to build. And that was not something she was ready for. Jerry glanced up and once again got a glimpse of her panties. This time, he could swear that he could see that there was a damp spot that wasn't there before. He could feel his penis twitch at the sight. Not wanting to get caught, he quickly broke his eyes away. 'I have to stop this. Now!' Stacy thought as she was not about to let this go any further. No matter how good his intentions were, this had to end. Opening her eyes, she pulled her foot away and set it on the floor. "Jer, that felt so good. You have nice hands. Thank you." Startled that she had abruptly stopped him from the massage, Jerry placed his hands on his knees and replied, "You're welcome." Slowly standing, Stacy patted down the front of her skirt, "Listen, it has been a very long day and tomorrow is going to be another long one. I think I'm going to soak in the tub for a little while and then turn in." Disappointed that the evening was coming to an end and not wanting to push his luck, he nodded in agreement and said, "That's probably not a bad idea. See you for breakfast in the morning?" He was hoping that he hadn't gone too far and offended her. "Sounds good." Thinking for a moment, "We need to be at the client's office at 9:00. So, around 7:00 would be a good time." Making his way to the door, "Get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be another long day." Stepping out into the hallway, Jerry turned to see Stacy's face framed by the door jam and the door. 'God she looked so beautiful.' "Until tomorrow." "Tomorrow." Jerry started for the elevators as he heard her door softly click closed behind him. 'Well, smart move, Jerry. Now you've really pissed her off. Tomorrow's going to be a longer day.' Stacy casually walked back into her room, stopping in front of the window and looked out over the city lights. 'What's wrong with you? He was just being nice and massaging your feet and calves.' Her mind had become confused. She was determined that she was not going to allow a man to cause her to lose focus and interfere with her career. 'But it's been so long. And I really do like him. He's nicer to me than anyone has been for a long time.' With a small sigh, she went into the bathroom and started the tub. She stepped back into the main room to get out of her clothes. Naked, she slipped on a robe as she heard a knock at the door. Her heart leapt a little 'Did he come back?' she thought, secretly hoping that he did. Looking through the peephole, she saw a boy dressed in a uniform. Opening the door, "Yes?" "Excuse me ma'am." Noticing that he was eyeing her up and down, dressed only in the robe, a little peeved that he was ogling her, "Yes?" she said with sternness in her voice. "Um, this is a package that arrived for you this afternoon." Taking the package, she noted that it came from the office. Looking at the boy, "Thank you" and closed the door. 'Someone needs to teach that boy some manners.' The package contained additional marketing material that had been delayed at the printers. Putting the material on the bed, she removed her robe and slipped into the hot water that had filled the tub. She should have let him continue. He wasn't doing anything wrong. 'He's probably in his room thinking that I'm mad or something'. With a sigh, she let the water sooth her. Jerry returned to his room. 'Well, I screwed that up' he thought. He was positive that Stacy was not happy with him. He had probably gone too far. Stripping out of his clothes , he lay on the bed and turned on the TV. Finding SportsCenter, he caught on some of the happenings from his local teams as well as other teams he followed. Jerry was sitting at a table the next morning. He had arrived early and had already ordered coffee. He wasn't sure how this morning would go, never mind the rest of the day. "Morning, Jerry" Stacy said as she approached his table. He was looking at the table at didn't see her come up. When he did, he was greeted with a vision of beauty. Stacy was standing there in a typical business suit with the skirt just covering her knees. The clothes themselves were anything out of the ordinary. In fact, he had seen her wearing these around the office before. But there was just something different about her. He just couldn't place his finger on it. "Good morning, Stacy" he finally replied as she was sitting down. "Did you sleep well?" trying to be casual about conversation, not sure what she was thinking. "Meh, okay. These hotel mattresses are not like the soft one I have at home. So I never sleep very well" she replied. 'Not to mention that you were on my mind most of the night' she thought to herself. "You?" Just then the waitress came up, "Anything I can get for you to drink ma'am?" Jerry was relieved at the timing so he didn't have to lie and say he slept well. She invaded his dreams and spent most of the night tossing and turning. Looking at Jerry, "Have you ordered?" "No, I thought I'd wait for you?" Scanning through the menu, Stacy ordered an omelet while he ordered eggs and hash browns. Folding her arms on the table and looking at him, "Jerry, about last night." Knowing this was coming he stopped her so that he could apologize, "I know, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have touched anything but your feet. I'm sorry." She let him hang there for a few seconds, nodding her head as if agreeing. "Well, if you would have let me finish. I was about to say that I'm sorry for suddenly pulling away. It felt very nice and I was enjoying it. It's just been a long time since I've been treated nicely like that. I wished I would have let you continue." "I, uh, um, I well, uh" was all that he could muster. Stacy reached out and placed her hand on his. "Please, it's okay. I really did enjoy being with you last night. In fact, an errand boy came to the room to drop off the package from Ambrose, I was hoping it was you coming back." Letting go, she sat back in her chair. Jerry looked at this wonderful woman. "Well, you're welcome. I thought for sure that I had pissed you off and, well, I was dreading today." "Well, now you won't have to 'dread' anything" she replied with a smile. The rest of breakfast and the day went better than planned. The customer committed to some changes to the project and promised additional work for their company once this project was done. When he wasn't focused on the work at hand, he felt like he was in a dream state. He could not get Stacy out of his mind. When he'd watch her work, he wasn't thinking about her as a co-worker, but rather someone he was becoming very fond of. He wanted to be with her more. When Jerry was doing his bit during the day, Stacy was able to remain more focused. However, she did note things about Jerry that she hadn't observed before. He was confident yet not egotistic. He treated her with a level of respect many of her male peers at the company couldn't seem to do. She liked what she was seeing and hoped that they might see more of each other. But there was that hesitation again. She had her career and other priorities. Their hosts treated them to a celebration dinner that ran late into the evening. Stopping outside her room, she slipped the key card into the slot and opened the door. She turned to look at Jerry and asked, "Meet at the café at 7:00 for breakfast?" Trying to hide the disappointment, "That sounds good. It will still give us plenty of time to get to the airport to catch the flight home." "See you in the morning, then" Stacy said as she stepped into her room. "See you in the morning" watching as Stacy closed the door behind her. Returning to his room, he took off his clothes and plopped on the bed wearing only his undershorts. Picking up the remote, he turned the TV on and started channel surfing. Stacy closed the curtain and turned on the lights. She went into the bathroom and removed her clothes, putting them in her suitcase. Putting on the hotel robe, she lay down on the bed, thinking about the day but found herself thinking about Jerry more. She started thinking about him not as a co-worker but as someone that might play a different role in her life. She soon found herself thinking what it might be like to be making love with him. She could feel herself become aroused and moisture leaking into her panties. Reaching down, she started to rub her labia through the thin material. Her fingers soon found their way inside and were rubbing her clitoris. Her arousal started to heighten and her mind was filled with desire. Finding 'Casablanca' on the movie channel, he turned to it just in time to hear Bogie say '...she walked into mine.' Jerry smirked, 'Yeah, why did she have to walk into mine?' Absorbed in the movie, it wasn't until the second knock that he realized that someone was at the door. Turning off the TV, he slipped on his trousers and shirt and went to the door. Opening the door, he was surprised to see Stacy standing there. "Stacy? Is there anything wrong?" He was suddenly afraid that something happened to her. Stacy looked at him, "No, nothing's wrong." "Why are you out here in a robe?" Looking up and down the hall, "Well, first of all, can I come in?" Realizing his mistake, he stepped aside and let her in. Closing the door, he followed her into his room. "So, what's up?" he said as he looked at her, her bare legs and feet extending from the bottom of the robe. Clutching the robe tight around her with her hands, "Well, you did such a wonderful job massaging my feet last night. I was hoping that you could massage them again." With relief that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course, I'd be happy to." Moving a chair around so that it was closer to the bed, "Here, sit on the bed and I'll rub your feet." Without a word, Stacy pulled open the robe with her hands and let it dropped to the floor. Jerry was at a total loss for words as he looked at Stacy, standing there, totally nude. "I thought I'd get the pantyhose out of the way." "Oh, Stacy, you are more beautiful than I imagined." "So you have been imagining me naked?" Stacy said with a grin. "I don't know of any man that wouldn't" he admitted. Stepping forward, Stacy reached out for his shirt, which was still unbuttoned from when he put it on to answer the door. She pulled it off his shoulders and dropped it on the chair. Reaching down for his belt, she started undoing it as she looked into his eyes, "I think we should be comparably dressed as you massage my feet." His pants dropped to the floor by themselves. Stacy started tugging at his briefs. Jerry pulled them the rest of the way off, allowing his erect cock to pop up and poke her in her stomach. "Or any other part that you think should be massaged." He guided her to the bed where they lay down next to each other. Looking in her eyes, "Are you sure about this?" "I am." "It's going to change everything. How we work, how we interact, everything. Things won't be the same." Smiling, "I hope they won't." Closing his eyes, he allowed his lips to touch hers. It was tentative at first, each not knowing what the other was thinking for sure. He took her upper lip between his and gently tugged at it and did the same to her bottom lip. He moved his free hand to the side of her face and then down her chest to cup one of her breasts. His touch sent tingles throughout her. 'It's been so long since anyone has touched me. Ooh this feels so nice.' She touched her fingers to his hand as he caressed her and then moved them away. The kiss grew in intensity and soon their tongues were touching and Stacy could feel her vagina become very moist. She could feel his erection pinned up against her leg. She tried to reach for it. Jerry sensed that she was trying to touch his cock, so he moved just enough to give her access. He moaned into her mouth as he felt her fingers slide up and down his shaft. Breaking the kiss, he looked at her for a moment before moving down and started kissing the top of her chest. Remnants of her perfume still lingered on her skin. 'How many times have I imagined this?' Stacy dropped her hands to her side and closed her eyes at the wonderful sensations that were flowing through her. Jerry moved to take one of her nipples into his mouth. He placed one hand on her side and gently ran it up and down between her breasts and her hips. He would occasionally move it across her abdomen and down her thigh. He was careful to avoid her pubic region, at least for the moment. He wanted to savor her as much as he could. Stacy felt his hands on the tops of her thighs. She spread her legs apart just a little, trying to encourage him to touch her pussy. But his hand seemed to find everything but that. She could feel herself getting wetter so that she was sure that it was leaking out of her. Moving his head downwards, sliding down the bed at the same time, he worked his tongue into her navel. He could smell her arousal. It caused to want to just dive right in and lap up her juices. But he wanted to increase her arousal first. With that in mind, he sat up just enough so that he could rub his hands up and down her legs. He reached in between her protruding labia and her groin, placing one hand on her thigh and the other on the outside. Slowly he worked his hand down her leg until he had her foot in his hand. He gently rubbed and each of the toes before moving it back up. He could feel her spread her legs apart a little further, the closer he got to her hips. Looking at her crotch, he could see her inner lips sticking out, with drops of moisture on them. He leaned in and blew on her exposed lips. He felt her move just a little and a little moan escaping her mouth. Repeating his movements on her other legs, he watched as more droplets appeared. Deciding that she was probably ready, he placed his hands under her knees and lifted them up. Pulling her legs apart just a little more, her pussy spread just a little more as well. He could see the pink flesh that surrounded her clit. Reaching in with his tongue, he flicked the tip of her clitoris and heard a gasp as he made contact. Lost is a sea of bliss, Stacy couldn't help but take a sudden intake of air as his tongue finally found its way to her button. Like shots, a tingling sensation ran from her crotch to all points of her body. Her toes even curled with the ecstasy that she was feeling. Placing her hands on the back of his head, she gently pulled him in tighter. Feeling the tug, Jerry started working his tongue up and down her pussy. He would nibble on her clit and then move his tongue down to lap up the fluids that seemed to pour out of her. Sliding his tongue back up, he started spelling the alphabet on her clitoris. Her hips started bucking and the pressure on the back of his head increased. She could feel herself build to a wonderful orgasm. She pulled his head tighter into her, wanting to come. Suddenly lost in a cloud of bliss, her orgasm hit and sent her mind into a place where all thought but the feelings coming from her pussy filled her head. He felt her push her hips up and stay there while she tried to pull his head into her. Though it was becoming more difficult to breath, he continued to work his tongue on her. He felt her orgasm envelop her and her come pour out of her and onto the bed below. After what seemed like a long time, she released the clamp on her head and lowered her legs back down. Withdrawing, he could feel her come on his face and see the blood engorged labia. He looked up to see her eyes closed and her chest rising and falling as she breathed. Jerry and Stacy Jerry felt the precum leaking out of his cock and wanted to be inside her. He grabbed behind her knees once again, raising them up in the air so that he could place them on his shoulders. He reached down to place his cock at the entrance to her vagina. He looked into her eyes and he slowly pushed the head of his penis past her lips and into her. Stacy just smiled and looked at him through glassy eyes and felt his erection open her up. She rejoiced as she felt him go in deeper, her vaginal walls spreading to accept him. It had been so long that she almost forgot what it felt like to have a hard penis in her. 'God it feels so good. It's been way too long.' Jerry felt himself hit bottom and he stayed like that for a moment, his cock totally buried in her pussy, their pubic bones up against each other. Slowly he pulled back out so that the tip of his penis was just outside her tunnel. He looked down to see it slick and shiny with her juices. Looking back up at her, he slid back in. Her vagina felt good around his cock. She was snug and it wrapped him nicely. Slowly moving in and out of her, he savored the feelings coming from his cock. He moved her legs around a little with each stroke, causing his erection to rub different spots inside her. He watched to see which one seemed to create the greatest sensation for her and focused on that. Her eyes closed and he could feel her muscles contract around his cock. A tightness eventually formed and his balls contracted just a little as he felt his own orgasm starting to release. He started to pull out so that he could ejaculate outside of her. Feeling him withdraw, knowing he was about to come, she placed her hands on his butt and pulled him in. "No, I want you to come inside me. Please." Hearing her request, it was enough for Jerry to let loose. He felt his come surge through his penis and into her. He closed his eyes and arched his back as he tried to drive his cock into her as far as it could go. He let go of her legs and leaned forward on his hands. He felt Stacy wrap her arms around his shoulder and her legs around his waist. Stacy could feel his cock throb with each spurt of his come deep inside her. It created a warm feeling inside her. She could have stayed like this for hours. Jerry rolled over on his side as his cock started deflating and it slipped out of her. Wrapping his arm around her, he pulled her over with him so that she had her head lying next to his. He ran his fingers through her hair and he turned his head to look at her. She reached down and fondled his limp penis, still wet with their combined come. She didn't seem to mind at all. Giving her a quick peck on the lips, "Not exactly what I was expecting when you knocked on the door." "No, I imagine not. But I wanted a massage." Smiling, "Well, I liked 'massaging' you." "I liked it to. I wouldn't mind more massages." Jerry was woken by the alarm at 6:00 AM. He found the space next to him in bed empty. Once again, feeling that things may have gone astray, he hoped that Stacy was okay. He'd find out at breakfast. Getting up, he headed for the bathroom and say a note propped against the lamp. Jer, Thanks for the wonderful massage last night. I haven't been loved like that in a very long time. See you at breakfast. :) Stacy Jerry broke out into a broad smile. Feeling relief that things were good, he stepped into the shower and started getting ready for the day. Stacy woke up at around the same time. She lay there thinking about last night. 'Well, things sure have changed since we got here. This is not exactly what I had anticipated.' Getting up, she slowly made her way to the bathroom, still naked from the night before. She looked at herself in the mirror. Cupping her breasts, her thoughts returned to Jerry feasting on them. 'Stacy dear, he's brought out feelings that you've been pretty successful in keeping buried. Maybe it's time to let go.' Sighing, she realized that he treated with a much higher regard than the leaches she's been out with in the past. This one actually cared about her orgasm. It was just before 7 when Stacy heard a knock on her door. She could see Jerry through the peephole. Her heart rate picked up, 'Breathe.' She opened the door for Jerry and let him in. Leading him into her room, she talked over her shoulder "I was just finishing packing so that all I have to do is come back after breakfast to grab my luggage." Jerry was confused; she was acting like nothing had happened. Perhaps he read more into the note than she intended. "I did the same. So I'm all packed and ready to go as well." Breakfast and the flight home were relatively uneventful. Anyone looking at them, would simple observe that they were co-workers returning home from a few days sojourn in Dallas. The first several days of the following week were busy with the new information and product potentials from the visit with the customer. Stacy and Jerry worked side by side as they have often done in the past. Though they worked as well together as they always have, Jerry had difficulty trying to get a sense from Stacy if last week was a one-night thing or if there was any potential for them. Stacy, for her part, had resumed the 'all business' attitude of before. Stacy had no regrets for sleeping with Jerry. He was wonderful and treated her grandly. She wasn't sure that she was ready for a relationship and didn't want to lead Jerry on. Lee, as was his manner, pulled Jerry aside in the break room, "So, did the two of you 'get together'?" He looked at Jerry, hoping for an affirmative. Jerry just looked at him as if to say 'What the hell are you talking about?' but he knew full well what Lee wanted to hear, so he just remained silent, shaking his head in disgust. "Come on, tell me," Lee pushed, "did the two of you do the horizontal tango?" Turning to face Lee full on, "Lee, you are the most callous bastard I think I know. You want to know why the women here avoid you? Because you haven't the foggiest damn idea how to treat a lady. It's a miracle you've been able to stay married this long." Lee stood there, stunned that he was being chastised. "Stacy is one of the nicest people you could ever meet. She's smart and has a hell of a sense for business. All you can think of is getting in her pants. Have you thought about what's in her head?" Fuming, he set the coffee mug he was holding down on the counter so hard that the liquid spilled out. Jerry turned and headed out of the break room, he turned and looked at a stunned Lee, "You're an asshole, Lee. Don't ever talk about Stacy or any woman here, for that matter, like that again. Got it?" Without waiting for an answer, he left the break room and returned to his office. He failed to notice that Stacy was standing in the shadow and had overheard the entire conversation. Jerry closed the door to his office and tried to focus on the drawings on the computer screen. After a few minutes, he heard a light tap on his door, "Come in." He watched as Stacy opened the door and stepped in. Closing the door behind her, she took a seat in one of the chairs. Sitting on the edge of the seat with her hands in her lap, "Jerry, I have been so focused on work since we got back that I hadn't said much to you." Turning to face her, "It's okay. I've been pretty well focused as well." What he didn't say is that a lot of his focus has been on her. "Yeah, well." Thinking for a moment, "What I said, well, it's not totally true, I guess." Cocking his head a little, Jerry asked "How?" "Well ever since last week, I've been happier than I have been in a long time and afraid at the same time." "I'm not sure I understand." Now Jerry was totally confused. Looking at him, "What I'm trying to say is that I've been avoiding getting involved with anyone so that I can focus on my career. And well, after last week, I want more in my life." Not sure where this was going, "Okay." "Jerry, I've been a fool. When we were in your room last week, well it was most sensual and wonderful experience I've had in a very long time. And, well I wouldn't mind seeing you again. Outside of work that is." "Stacy, I'd like that too. You're all I've been able to think of since we got home. But tell me, why the change?" Taking a deep breath, "I overheard what you told that asshole Lee." Smiling, "Yeah he is that." "So," Stacy asked him, "what do we do now?" Thinking for a moment, he realized that his feelings for her were growing stronger by the day. "I was planning on spending Saturday at a lake I know. It's nice and quiet as well as private. If you're not doing anything on Saturday, I'd love to have you join me." Smiling, "I'd like that." She smoothed down the front of her skirt as she stood. Jerry stood and came around the desk and stood in front of Stacy. Stacy could feel her heart start to beat faster. She took a step closer to Jerry who started to put his arms out. She responded by doing the same. Jerry could feel her heart beat as their chests pressed against each other. He pulled back just enough so that he could see her face and placed his lips on hers. Without any hesitation, Stacy returned the kiss with a passion that had been locked up for a long time. Stepping away, she looked at him with a wide smile, "Thank you." Jerry returned the smile, "And thank you." "I need to get back to work. I still have some issues to work out for the customer." "Same here." It was a couple of hours later when there was another knock at the door. Hoping that it was Stacy again, he turned to see Maria standing in the doorway with her arms crossed across her chest. She didn't look happy. "So," she started, "you want to tell me what happened last week?" Jerry scrambled to think of what she could be referring to. He and Stacy had given her a full briefing on what happened and how the customer was very happy with was presented to them. "Um, what do you mean?" She looked at him sternly and he was suddenly afraid that she found out about the two of them in his room. Stepping forward, he noticed that she was wearing a dress that was slightly shorter than what she typically wore and it showed off her legs very nicely. Sitting down, "well, it appears that you and Stacy did such a helluva job that the customer you met with has told others about Ambrose. We have a new customer in Fort Worth as a result." Maria broke out into a wide grin. "Good job!" Feeling relief, Jerry leaned back in his chair, "Wow, that's good news." "Yes it is," Maria replied standing. "So you two are going to have to continue to work together with this customer as well. I hope that won't be a problem?" Trying to hide the joy he was feeling, "I think that we can manage that." Maria raised her eyebrow, "I had a feeling you would." Just before leaving his office, she turned and looked at him, "You and Stacy should celebrate. You two work well together." Friday afternoon Jerry decided to stop by Stacy's office. Standing in the doorway, he stood there for a moment admiring the woman before him. She was intensely focused on the computer screen in front of her. He had to admire her legs which were quite visible from the door. He thought that they looked magnificent. The thought of running his hands up and down them until they finally reached the sweet spot hidden under her skirt caused his cock to begin to enlarge. Her hair was done up in her typical ponytail and she had a pencil in her mouth, busily typing away at the keyboard. He knocked on the door frame loud to catch her attention. Turning to see who was interrupting her, her face went from what started to be a scowl to one of joy. "How long have you been standing there?" "Long enough to admire your work." Looking at her exposed legs, "Really? Sure you weren't looking at something else?" "Well, maybe." "Uh huh" she replied with a knowing smile. She loved how he made her feel. Unlike other men she had been who were obviously drooling, this one gave loving looks, ones that made her feel warm inside. "What's up?" Stepping into her office, "I was heading out. Are we still on for tomorrow?" He was hoping that she hadn't changed her mind. "Of course, I have been anticipating spending time with you all week" she said, much to his relief. "Well, how about I come and pick you up?" "Okay. Do you know where I live?" "No, I haven't the foggiest idea" he replied. Though he had tried to find out a little more about her, he had not been successful. Stacy got up and went to her desk. Finding a piece of paper, she scribbled out her address and handed it to him. "What time should I expect you?" Looking at the address, he recognized the street, 'pretty nice neighborhood'. Looking back at her, "I was thinking I'd pick you up around 9. It's about an hour to the lake." "Nine sounds good. What should I bring?" was her response, not sure she could wait until then. "Nothing. I have it all taken care of. I'd wear something light. Oh and the water's usually pretty nice so you might want to bring a swim suit." He didn't tell her that he often went skinny dipping instead. "Okay" she replied, stepping towards him a little bit. "Do you have any plans after work tonight?" He had wanted to ask her out but thought maybe he would come across as rushing things. "No, I was just going to go home, make some pasta and watch the baseball game on the tube." Thinking for a moment, she wanted to be with him but after a long week, she just wanted to stay in. "Would you like some company?" Surprised as he didn't see her as a sports fan, "Sure, you really want to come over and watch baseball?" Smiling, "There's a lot of things about me you don't know. And to answer your question, I love baseball." Beaming, "Well, okay then. I'll have some dinner ready as well. Let me give you my address." "I already have it" she replied before catching herself. She wasn't ready for him to know the connections she had in the company. "Oh, okay", not sure how she got it. 'Maybe she saw it on my desk or something.' Smiling and stepping closer to him, "I'll see you then." Jerry couldn't help but take in her perfume. That combined with her eyes, he quickly lost any sense of anything around him, except for her. "I'll see you then." Jerry rushed home, but not before stopping and getting some wine to go with the pasta and of course, some flowers. The pasta and the sauce were nearly ready when he heard a knock on his door. Opening the door, he was greeted with treat for his eyes. Stacy was standing there with a bottle of wine in her hand, smiling. Her hair was down around her shoulders, she had changed into a pair of tight fitting jeans and a blouse that did little to hide her figure. "Aren't you going to invite me in?" she asked. She liked that he admired her figure. She had dressed this way intentionally. "Oh. Yes. Of course" stepping aside to let her in, he admired her backside as she walked towards the kitchen. He could feel his penis respond to the beautiful figure in front of him. The TV was already on and tuned to the ball game when he served dinner. Little attention was paid to the progress of the game during dinner as they talked about work and the people that they work with. Jerry poured each of them another glass of wine and he invited her to sit on the sofa while he cleaned up from dinner. Sitting down next to her, he put his arm on the sofa cushions behind her. He wasn't sure if it was safe to put his arms actually on her. Sensing his hesitation, she leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder, sending him the message that it was okay to touch her. In fact, she wanted to be touched, a lot more. Jerry tried to remain focused on the game and making light conversation. He could feel his heart pounding as he took in the feelings of her in his arms and the perfume that she was wearing. Feeling her hand on his upper thigh, he took in a sudden gasp of breath and looked at her. It was obvious that she was not interested in the game any further. Moving his face towards her, she moved hers as well and they were soon joined at the lips. Careful not to push too hard or too far, he left his one arm around her and placed the other on the side of her rib cage. The kiss became far more passionate and deep when he felt her hand rub his cock outside his jeans. Breaking away, Stacy looked at him with heat in her eyes, "Feel like a home run?" Without saying a word or breaking his gaze on her, Jerry flicked the remote to turn off the TV and stood. Holding her hands, he led her to his bedroom. He let Stacy reach under his shirt and rub his chest, eventually pulling the shirt over his head. She ran her tongue over his nipples and was rewarded with a shudder. She lowered herself to her knees and reached up to undo the belt buckle that held his jeans up. Looking in front of her, she could see that Jerry had gotten quite hard. Anxious to have it in her hands but wanting to enjoy the moment, she looked up at him as she undid the button and then slowly drew the zipper down. She pulled at his jeans just enough so that the bulge of his cock was visible through his underwear. Rubbing it through the material, she could feel it throbbing, wanting to get out. Looking back down, she lowered his jeans to the floor where he stepped out of them. Putting her fingers into the waist band of his underwear, she pulled down until they too were puddled on the floor. His glorious erection was right in front of her. Gently clasping her hand around its base, she placed her lips on its head and slowly took it in her mouth. Jerry could feel his breath quicken and his heart race as his shorts dropped to the floor and his cock became free of the material. He watched in lust as his erection disappeared into her mouth. His eyes met hers as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft. His cock glistened with her saliva and he felt like he was as hard as he had ever been. She was manipulated his balls at the same time and doing things with her tongue and teeth that he had never felt before. It was a heavenly feeling and he could feel himself quickly building to an orgasm. Wanting to give her the ability to pull off before he came, "Oh lord. I'm going to come." With that, she merely picked up her pace just a little bit more. "It's coming. I'm coming" he cried out as jets of semen came spurting out of his penis and into her throat. She pulled back so that the head of his penis was just inside her mouth. He could feel her tongue and teeth work the head just so that it sent spasms throughout his body. When he felt like he had ejected quarts down her throat, she pulled his cock out of her mouth, looked up at him and smiled, "I like the taste of you. It's better than I had imagined." Standing up, his still erect penis poking her, she leaned in to kiss him. He could taste himself on her lips. He wasn't disgusted by the taste, but was grateful that she seemed to enjoy it. Pulling back, he smiled as he started to unbutton her blouse. He caressed her breasts through her bra as the blouse dropped to the floor. Reaching around behind her, Stacy undid the clasp that held her bra in place and let it slide down her arms. Admiring them, Jerry took one in each hand, cupping them from underneath and running his thumbs over the nipples. He could feel them respond under his touch to become firm. Like she did previously, he lowered himself to his knees so that he could unfasten her jeans and pull them off of her, drawing her panties down with them. He leaned in and touched his tongue to the top of her exposed slit. She was already quite wet and he could smell the intoxicating aroma of her excitement. Standing up, he helped her to lie down on the bed. He watched as she spread her legs apart and placed her hands on her pussy, pulling her lips apart. "I need you here." Jerry and Stacy Without needing any more prompting, he knelt on the bed between her knees and placed his face just in front of her pussy. Looking up to see her smile, he stuck his tongue out and placed it on her clitoris. Stacy dropped her head and closed her eyes as the long awaited tingling feeling darted out from her loins. His tongue felt good as he worked his tongue. She unconsciously spread her legs a little wider as she felt him insert his fingers into her. With his tongue focus on her clit and his fingers working her vagina, it didn't take long for her to thrust her hips into his waiting mouth as her orgasm tore through her body. Jerry could taste her nectar as she came. Allowing his face to become fully soaked, he continued to focus his tongue on her slit until she could take no more. Pulling him up by the hair, he was able to see her stomach rising and falling rapidly as she worked to catch her breath. He lay down beside her and took one of her nipples into his mouth while caressing her pubic mound and abdomen with his hand. Recovering, she rolled him onto to his back and swung her leg over him so that her pussy was directly over his still erect penis. Looking at him, she grasped his cock and placed it at her entrance. Putting her hands on the bed beside him, she continued to look into his eyes as she slowly sank down until he was fully inside. "You feel so good inside me." "It feels good for me too" he replied as the tightness of her vagina clenched his cock. Stacy started working her hips on his penis in different directions. Jerry pushed his cock into her in time with her movements. They were able to find a position that allowed his penis to make contact with a sensitive spot in her and he could feel and hear her respond. It also put pressure on the head of his penis that caused him to feel his orgasm beginning to build. He held her hips still for a moment so that he could allow his pending release to subside. He did this several more times before he pulled out of her. Seeing disappointment on her face, he directed her so that she was on her hands and knees on the mattress while he stood up next to the bed. Aligning her pussy just right, he placed his hands on her hips and pushed his cock into her. He was rewarded with a moan from Stacy as he started moving in and out of her. Stacy dropped her elbows so that her head was on the mattress, thrusting her hips higher. He could feel himself welling up inside, "I'm close, I'm so close." "Come, baby. Come for me." Thrusting his cock into her as far as it could go; he let loose his come deep inside her. He was able to feel his whole insides clenching as he came. With her still on her knees and his cock buried in her, he collapsed onto her back and reached in to caress a dangling breast. Collapsing under him, Stacy lay flat on the bed and felt his cock pull out from her as he rolled off to the side. They opened their eyes and looked at each other without a word as they both enjoyed the warm feelings that resulted from their mutual orgasms. Jerry placed a hand on her cheek as he slowly kissed her forehead, then her nose and finally her mouth. Pulling away to look at her, they both knew that things had changed between them and they were going to be together for some time to come. "Stay the night?" Jerry asked. Stacy simply smiled and nodded her head yes. Aligning themselves properly on the bed, they pulled a sheet up over them. Jerry reached over and turned out the light. He wrapped his arms around his new love and kissed her the head again. He could feel her hands start to caress his cock and felt it begin to harden again. Another round of lovemaking soon started with Jerry on top, looking deeply into her eyes as he came, yet again, inside her. Stacy was still asleep when Jerry woke up the next morning, deciding to let her sleep; he quietly slipped out of bed and made his way to the kitchen. Getting a pot of coffee started, he stepped into the shower. With the water running over his face, he felt a pair of hands reached around and start to soap his cock. Smiling to himself, he allowed those hands to bring him to a full erection before turning around to see Stacy in the shower with him, smiling. He grabbed the bar of soap and began washing her body from head to toe; making sure that her pussy was properly attended to. Turning her around so that she had her back to him, she placed her hands against the wall as he entered her from behind. It wasn't long before he needed to clean her crotch again. "If we don't stop, we'll never get to the lake" Jerry commented. "There's always next weekend," Stacy replied with a smile. They never made it to the lake that weekend. They spent the rest of that day and the next naked and making love throughout the house. On Sunday night, Stacy told Jerry, "I really do need to go home tonight. I need to be able to properly dress for work in the morning." "I know. Though I don't want to let you go." "Neither do I. But work beckons" Stacy replied, giving him a kiss. Dressed for the first time since Friday night, Jerry walked her to the front door, "I'll see you in the morning." "Everyone doesn't need to know about us. At least not right now" Stacy told Jerry, hoping that he understood and wasn't bothered by it. Nodding his head, "I agree. No one there needs to know." "Especially Lee" the both said simultaneously, laughing at their timing. With a parting kiss, Stacy left. Jerry watched as her car drove away. 'I think I'm in love with this girl.' The work week was chaotic and the new couple was hardly able to talk to each other privately at work. They were able to see each other after work on Thursday. Stacy went to Jerry's house, bringing work clothes for Friday in anticipation of spending the night with him. Jerry was focused on the computer Friday afternoon when Stacy stepped into his office and closed the door. Turning around, he smiled "Hi sunshine, what's up?" Sitting on his desk, she said "Well I have a rather significant problem that I need your help with." Forming a frown on his face, "What's wrong?" Lifting her skirt to reveal her legs in thigh high stockings and a bare pussy, "I have an itch only you can take care of." Looking at her spread labia and then up to her face, "Hmm, I think I can help you with that." He stood up as Stacy reached out for the zipper of his pants. Reaching in, she pulled out his erect cock and placed it at her vagina. Needing no further encouragement, he pushed his cock into her. She was obviously very aroused before she came into his office as he slipped in easily, her tunnel already well lubricated. She wrapped her legs around him and he started pounding in and out. She put her hands around the back of his neck, closed her eyes, and relished the feeling of her cunt being filled with his cock. They were so involved in their fucking that neither of them noticed that the office door had opened a crack and a face peered through the opening. Nor did they notice that the door was quietly closed again. Gritting his teeth to avoid making a sound, he let loose a stream of cum into her. Clamping her legs tighter, she buried her head in his shoulders as her orgasm ripped through her. Waiting for a few moments as their breathing started to return to normal, Jerry pulled out of her and watched as their combined fluids dripped out of and onto his desk. Grabbing some tissues, he cleaned her labia and his desk top. Using another tissue, he removed their come off of his cock. Stacy hopped off his desk and smoothed the skirt down as Jerry put his penis back in his pants and zipped up. "God, I needed that, Jer. Thanks" Stacy said as she placed her hands on the sides of his face and gave him a kiss. "I'm always happy to help a lady in need" he replied. "Don't forget you said that" Stacy replied with a devious smile on her face. She walked to his door and put her hand on the knob, "Till tonight?" "Till tonight. Though, I'm not sure how I'm going to stay focused on what I need to get done after this." Pulling the hem of her skirt up to reveal her still bare pussy, "Maybe this for dessert will help you." Sighing, looking at the marvelous sight before him, "I doubt that. In fact, now it's worse." Laughing, she dropped her skirt and opened the door. "You'll survive." Jerry stared at the door long after Stacy left, day dreaming about her. Shortly after 7 that evening, Stacy arrived at Jerry's house and knocked on the door. He opened it to see her standing there with a small overnight bag in her hand. "I came better prepared this time." Smiling at the thought of waking up with her in the morning, "Please come in." He watched as she strode into his bedroom. He watched her ass as it moved gracefully in her jeans, 'I could never get tired of watching that' he thought. He returned to the kitchen to finish up a salad he was making. Focused on making dinner, he didn't see her come out of the bedroom, "I was thinking," she started. Jerry turned around to look at her and saw that she was totally nude and standing in the doorway to the bedroom, "that perhaps we should jump right to dessert." She moved her hand down to her pussy and began running her finger in her slit. "What do you think?" Jerry's went from limp to as erect as his jeans would allow in an instant. Dinner was forgotten as he quickly removed his clothes as he made his way to the bedroom. He was naked by the time he reached her. Reaching behind her, he picked her up and carried her to his bed where he laid her down. Setting her hips at the edge of the bed, he got down on the floor and started working his tongue into her wet pussy. Between his tongue and his fingers, she was soon writhing in orgasm. He watched as her come flowed out of her and onto his fingers. Giving her clit one last kiss, he stood up with his cock jutting upwards. The mattress was high enough so that his cock was even with her pussy. Grabbing her ankles and holding them up in the air, he pushed his penis into her. Stacy looked at him while he slowly fucked her. "Faster. I want you to pound me. I want to feel you come." Jerry started moving in and out of her faster and with just a little more force. Even thought she said she wanted it harder, he still didn't want to hurt her. Feeling his orgasm building, he fucked her even harder until he could feel his cum running up his shaft and into her vagina. Clenching his teeth and pushing his cock into her, he let loose stream after stream of semen. He could feel his penis begin to soften shortly after the last burst. Pulling out of her, he watched as their come poured out of her and onto the floor. It was always an erotic site for him. Holding her arms up, "Come here, my love. Hold me." 'My love? Did she just say my love?' Jerry thought as he slipped into her arms and held her tight. He looked at her and smiled, looking in her eyes; he just held her and gazed at her face. "What?" she asked, wondering what was going through his mind. "I don't want to scare you away. But," was followed by a quiet pause. Suddenly concerned, "But what?" "But," he continued, "I'm falling in love with you." Smiling, relieved that it wasn't something bad, "I love you too, Jer." Jerry woke to find Stacy spooned up against him. He lay there thinking about the night previous when they expressed their love for each other. There was joy in his heart, joy that he hadn't felt for a long time. He felt her stir behind him and her hand move to wrap around his cock. It was still covered with the dried come from their lovemaking. But that didn't stop her. He was soon fully erect and rolled over on his back. Stacy woke up to the warm feeling of being in love. As much as she tried to avoid it, it happened just the same. Although she wasn't ready to admit it to herself just yet, she had started falling in love with him before the Dallas trip. Reaching around, she took his cock in her hand and started fondling it. She could feel him harden until he was fully hard. She looked at him as he rolled over on his back. She was already soaking wet and wanted the feel of him inside her. Stacy swung a leg over his hip without breaking her eyes from his. She placed his penis at the entrance of her vagina. Jerry could feel her wetness and slowly moved his hips upwards while she moved her hips downward. Once fully joined, Stacy bent down to take one of his nipples in her mouth. She heard him suck in some air as she made contact. Moving her hips forward and back so that the base of his penis rubbed up against her clit, she could feel her juices soaking his cock and out of her. Feeling that familiar sensation building, she started moving faster. Jerry never had a woman ride his cock like she did. The ones before would simply bounce up and down. This one seemed to work his cock and pubic bone so that it brought her to a quicker orgasm. He could feel his own orgasm building and tried to hold it off until she was ready. Stacy tilted her head back and sat up straight while still rubbing her slit on him. Jerry placed his hands on her hips and helped her move back and forth. He was rewarded with her vagina getting tighter around his erection. Feeling her shudder with her orgasm, he let his go. Stacy collapsed on his chest, breathing heavily as she came back down. He could feel his cock slide out of her and their come drip onto him. It tickled a little as it ran down his groin, across his anus and onto the sheets. He turned his head off to the side just enough that she didn't have to bear his morning breath. "Good morning, my love." Opening her eyes and smiling, "Good morning." "What a nice way to wake up." "Yes, it is." "I could get spoiled." "And the problem is?" Stacy replied with a smile on her face. She could get used to this too. "Do you still want to go to the lake today? It's supposed to be warm and sunny." "Yes, I would like that." Rolling off and onto her side, she slowly sat up and put her feet on the floor. Looking over her shoulder at the naked form stretched out on the bed, taking in his limp cock, "I need to go to the bathroom. Join me for a shower in a moment?" His cock twitching just a little, "I would like that." It was only when the water turned cold that the couple finally emerged, having carefully making sure that each was thoroughly and completely cleaned. As promised, it was a warm and sunny day and just as Jerry indicated, the lake shore where they parked was peaceful and quiet. Wearing a very short pair of jeans and a blouse that tied at the waist, Stacy looked out on the water, taking in the scenery. "How did you find this place?" she said turning back to Jerry who was spreading out a blanket on the sand. Standing up, admiring her as the sun was hitting her just right, "A friend of mine showed this place to me years ago. I come here often." "It is pretty private. And you've never run into anyone out here?" They hadn't seen another person since they left the main roadway. Pointing out to the jetty of land on the right, "From just the other side of that point, to where the shore goes behind the trees," as he pointed to the left, "is all mine. So, no, I don't see anyone out here." Surprised, "You own all this?" looking back out to the shore that he just outlined. "Yep. As I said, a friend of mine showed me this place. When it came up for sale, I bought it." Looking back to the water, "Wow. This is so beautiful." Turning around "So how long have you," she started saying before stopping dead. Jerry was standing next to the blanket. Naked. "Jerry?" "One thing about me that I haven't told you yet is that I like being nude. I'm always nude when I'm out here and I'm often nude at home. My back yard is private enough that I'm most often naked there too. There's nothing like making love under the stars." "You're a nudist?" Stacy asked, quite surprised and excited at this new piece of information. "Well, I guess you could call me a closet nudist. I'm usually by myself. Unless I'm, well, seeing someone who likes being nude too" Jerry replied, wondering how Stacy would react. He didn't have to wonder long as Stacy stepped up to the blanket and removed her clothes, leaving them in a pile. "Hmm, I've wondered what it would be like. Besides," stepping closer to Jerry and taking his penis in her hand, "it gives me quicker access to this." Not wanting to let his erection go to waste, she pushed him down to the blanket until he was on his back allowing her to take him in her mouth. She turned herself around so that her pussy was in front of his face as she worked on his cock. She worked her mouth until she could feel that he was on the verge of coming. She turned around so that she was facing the lake and got on her hands and knees, her pussy lips peeking through her legs. Looking over her shoulder, "Fuck me. I want to feel you in me." Without waiting, Jerry got up on his knees behind her and poised his shaft at her entrance, grasping her hips with his hands, his pulled her towards him, allowing his cock to drive deep in a single, smooth stroke. Looking out on the water as her new love entered her from behind, 'God I can't believe he's fucking me out in the open like this.' She dropped her head as she felt him come, the warm come coating her insides. Falling on his back after his orgasm, he watched as Stacy turned around and straddled his waist with her hips. He focused on her labia as she knee walked forward until her pussy was right in front of him. Pulling her pussy lips apart and looking down at him, "Make me come" was all she said. Putting his hands on her butt cheeks, he pulled her forward a little more until her cunt was at his mouth. He lapped up her fluids as the leaked out of her. The taste of their combined come was not distasteful. He continued working her until he could feel her hands on the side of his head, trying to pull him in tighter. With a shudder and a squeak, she came, sending more of her essence into his mouth. Exhausted, Stacy rolled off of him and lay at his side. With one leg over his and one arm across his shoulder, she gave a little sigh, "I'm glad that I met you. Getting into another relationship is not what I had planned. But I'm finding myself being in love again and I don't want to give that up." With his arm around her, he rubbed her back with his hand, "I hope you don't. When I first met you, I never envisioned being in love with you." Raising her head and looking at him, "You didn't think the 'icy bitch' was capable of liking anyone, never mind loving anyone, did you?" she asked with a smile. Startled to hear 'icy bitch', he looked at her with a quizzical look. "What, you don't' think I don't know what people were saying about me?" Resting her head back on his shoulder, "I knew. And to a degree it was a reference that I took a liking to. It meant that people would leave me alone and perhaps quit trying to get into my panties." Putting his head back down, "But you didn't completely succeed, did you?" He smiled at the thought of the night that he massaged her foot in the hotel room. After a short pause, "No, I didn't. I didn't anticipate you." Reaching down to caress his penis, "I fell in love before I knew what was happening." There was silence as the couple thought about their lives up to this point and where it might lead. Without the other knowing it, they were both thinking that it might lead to marriage. And that was okay. Leaning up on her elbow, "I told my Aunt about you." "Your Aunt?" "Well, she's not really my Aunt. She's a friend of my mother's and has been like a second mother to me." "What did you tell her?" he asked, curious about what she said. "Well, I told her that I've fallen in love with a wonderful man, someone that I can see a future with." Jerry and Stacy Jerry smiled, "I like the sound of that." "And," she continued, "I told her how you make love to me and how you make sure you take care of my needs." She looked at him out of the corner of her eye to see how he would react. It took a moment for Jerry to realize what she just said. "You mean? You mean you tell her about our having sex?" Feeling his penis twitch in her hand, she knew that he wasn't totally offended by what she said. Looking back at him, "Yes. I've always shared everything with her. There isn't a thing that I can't tell her. We share everything." "Do you mean that, you and her, that the two of you...?" Jerry was trying to find the words to ask if she and her Aunt had sex. "Do my Aunt and I have sex?" she asked smiling, knowing what was going through his mind. He could only shake his head yes. Laughing, "Oh heavens no. She's my Aunt after all and I'm not into wanting to have sex with another woman. We just share. She tells me about her sexual adventures and I tell her mine." Jerry lay his head back down on the blanket, taking in what she just revealed, 'So her Aunt knows all about their love making sessions.' "And one more thing," she said, massaging his penis a little more, "she said that she wouldn't mind seeing for herself how you make a woman happy. It's been a long time since anyone has made love to her." Opening his eyes and looking at her in shock, "What?" "She asked if it was okay with me if she tried you out. I said 'yes' of course, that is, only if you want to" she answered, 'If you only knew who my Aunt really is'. She secretly hoped that he would make love to her Aunt. Absorbing what Stacy said, "You mean you want me to have sex with your Aunt?" Smiling, "I think she would love that. But it's up to you. So if she comes along sometime and asks, please feel free to please her as you have pleased me." Taking advantage of his fully erect cock, she straddled him once again and sank down, basking in the warmth of his penis deep inside her. ***** Mid-day on Tuesday, Jerry was at his computer putting together diagrams for their new customer. He heard his office door open and a voice saying, "You have a few minutes?" He turned to see Maria sticking her head in the door. Not to turn down his boss, he answered "Please, come in" as he turned in his chair. He watched as Maria turned to close the door behind her. He didn't see that she also locked it. She was wearing her typical business suit with gray nylons covering her legs. Her blouse was buttoned to her neck and her hair was in a bun. She had a severe look about her. He waited as she came around his desk and leaned on it. "So," she started, "you want to tell me about last Friday?" His mind racing through Friday, he couldn't recall anything out of the ordinary, except for one item. "I'm not sure what you mean" suddenly nervous that Maria knew about he and Stacy fucking on his desk. 'God I'm going to get fired.' Maria started to elaborate, "Well, it seems that you and Stacy were, how shall I say it," pausing to look up at the ceiling for a moment and then back down to Jerry with a serious look on her face, "it seems that you and Stacy were having sex in here, right on your desk." Suddenly panicking, fearing that his job was now on the line, "Let me explain." Maria reached down to the hem of her skirt, "Nothing to explain. Stacy already has. You see, I'm her Aunt. I'm sure that she has told you about me." Jerry watched as Maria raised her skirt to reveal her pussy, covered with a neatly trimmed bush. Looking back at her, 'This is Stacy's Aunt?' "So," Maria started to ask, "can you take care of an itch?" "But, what if someone..." Jerry started to ask. "I already locked the door. Something you two need to do next time. So, can you help me?" Maria asked again, her fingers rubbing her clit. Jerry stood and stepped forward. Maria reached out for his zipper as he thought 'What am I getting myself into?' He smiled as she pulled his erection out, "I'd be happy to."