Chapter 8

John woke up the next morning thoroughly confused. It took him a few seconds to realize where he was, then he further realized he had no clue what time it was. His watch had been left in the office yesterday, and he could find no clock in the house. He could tell though the sun had been up for quite a while. He slid out of bed, letting Lisa sleep, for expediency he took his morning piss over the rail of the deck. He ran through the deck shower quickly, washing the dried cum from his body. Drying hastily he dashed down the path to his office.

Entering, he found a busty blond sitting at his desk. “Hi!” she greeted. “I’m Michelle, your assistant. You must be John.” John could only stare, her tits were huge, even bigger than Lisa’s. Her tummy was just a bit on the plump side, her pussy shaved with a small tattoo above and to the right of it. When she turned to come around the desk he could see her incredible, shapely fleshy ass. He tried to peel his eyes away so as not to be rude, that’s when he noticed the digital clock on the wall, centered between naked pictures of a busty red-head and a brunette with a big sexy ass.

“Wow, 10:30!” John said. “Sorry, I guess my body is still a few time zones behind. No clock yet at the new place.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it.” Michelle assured him. “Everyone sets their own hours here, Miss Rose could give a shit when anyone works, as long as your work gets done. If that takes you 2 hours or 12, when it’s done you’re free to do whatever the hell you want.”

“Cool. So, care to show me around the systems?” They sat at John’s desk, Michelle fired up the computer and began showing him some of the various applications they used. John was having a hard time concentrating, distracted by his assistants sexy body. Suddenly he realized she was talking to him. “You know what. I think this’ll go a lot better if we take care of something.”

Michelle pushed back from the desk, then pushed John back in his chair. Kneeling on the floor between his legs, she began to blow him. “I, uh...” he stammered.

“Oh, just shut up and enjoy it.” she told him. Her head bobbed up and down on his cock, her tongue doing wild things to the tip of his prick. He almost lost it once, but managed to hang onto his cum just a bit longer. Suddenly she popped up, looking at him she said “I need to get fucked dammit.” Standing she led him to the sofa. “Get your ass over here and do me.” Lying down she put one leg up on the back, the other on the floor. John climbed on top, his cock sliding easily into her wet snatch.

“Yeaaaaa that’s good.” she said. “Fuck my cunt, quick, I need an orgasm bad.” John pumped really hard, the sound of their naked flesh popping against each other echoed in the room as his hips thrust down to hers. “Oh, oh, OOOOHHHHH” she moaned rather noisily. As John was still pumping she looked up and said “My ass, do it in my ass, fuck my ass.” John slid down just a little, his cock head pressed against her anus. Pushing, it took a minute for her to relax, then she let out a gentle “ahhhh” as it popped in.