Chapter 12

After that last orgasm we flopped onto the couch exhausted. We spent about an hour watching TV, when the girls announced they had to go. I begged them to spend the night, but they declined. They also declined my offer of a shower. “Hell no.” Mandy replied. “That’ll give us more to taste in the morning.”

After they left I cleaned up, then got a good nights sleep. I puttered around the house the next morning, then spent the afternoon catching up on paperwork. I was missing several files, so decided to take a nice Sunday afternoon drive. Traffic was light and I made it to the office in record time.

I entered the building, the empty office looking a bit odd. I got behind my desk, and had been sitting there for several minutes before I noticed it. The door to my secret apartment was slightly open. I knew Rhonda Jo was out of town, so I could only guess Margaret was in there. Tip toeing, I quietly opened the door. I took a few steps in and saw a pile of woman’s clothes on the floor.

I stepped back long enough to make sure the door was shut, then returned to the clothes. I picked up a big bra, yep a G cup. Sure enough it had to be my secretary. I heard water running, and eased my head around the bathroom door. Inside, I could see the shower going full blast, the doors steamed up. A pink shape moved around inside, confirming that it was indeed Margaret.

Ever since I’d seen her and Mandy I’d had this urge to fuck her. Seeing this as my prime opportunity, I peeled out of my clothes. I peeked in until I was sure her back was to the door, then tip toed in. As quietly as I could I opened the shower door and stepped in. “Is this a private party or can anyone come?” I blurted out.

“OH!” she screamed in surprise. She then began to ramble on. “Oh, I’m sorry sir, I didn’t know you were here and after my workout I thought well here’s this big shower no one is using and oh I’m so sorry.” She started to cry.

“Hey hey hey.” I said gently. I took her hands and pulled her to me. “It’s OK. I don’t mind. In fact I’m delighted.” I leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek.

“Really? You’re not going to fire me?”

“Hell no. I’m quite happy about it in fact.”

“But sir I...”

“Hey, enough of the sir stuff. In case you haven’t noticed, we’re standing here in the shower together, naked and wet. I think you can call me John.”

“OK.” she said gently. “But only if you’ll call me Margy.”

“Give me a kiss, Margy.” I pulled her close, and kissed her deeply. I kissed my way down, until my lips were wrapped around those huge nipples.

“Oh yes.” she moaned. “You don’t know how badly I’ve wanted you to do that.”

“I’ve wanted to. For a long time.” I admitted.

“I don’t see why. I mean, why would you want this body when you can have someone like Ms. Jon ... Rhonda Jo.”

“Rhonda Jo is sexy.” I said. “But so are you. I love these big, full breasts of yours, those sexy hips. I find your full ass a real turn on.” I rubbed her hairy twat. “And I love the light color of your pubic area.”