Stormwatch - a Blizzard in Buffalo
Copyright© 2025 by Duleigh
Chapter 21
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21 - Co-workers who loved each other from afar suddenly trapped in a blizzard that shut down much of Western New York. Forced together by a storm, they revealed their feelings for each other and soon one of the great love stories of the Niagara Frontier began. Battered war veteran Josh and discarded beauty queen Veronica finally found the one they could only dream about and this was just the beginning. Enjoy the rollout here once a week, and if you prefer to grab the whole book, you can at Bookapy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Analingus Masturbation Oral Sex
Josh sipped his coffee and read his emails on a tablet as they drove into work on a Monday morning. They had spent the week finishing up a big upgrade to a long-time customer who was ecstatic with the new service. They were looking forward to the weekend where they could get some work done on cabin #8 for Marjorie’s orphans. “I got a thank you from Parker Avenue Medical Center,” said Josh. “They’re crazy about the new record storage server we set up for them.”
“The storage server that you set up for them,” corrected Veronica. “That was 100% you. Make sure that Anthony gets a copy of that email.”
“Really? I don’t go around blowing my own horn. I leave that to other people.”
“I love blowing your horn darling, but Anthony hired you against advice from others. Let him know he did right by hiring you.”
Josh actually blushed. He knew exactly what she meant by saying she loved to blow his horn because she gave his ‘package’ a loving squeeze. Josh marked that email to forward to Anthony, then said, “Who advised him against hiring me?”
“Besides Steve McDaniels?”
“Yeah, him.” Steve McDaniels was Josh’s supervisor at XCom who told Anthony that Josh was not worth hiring. Steve was a poor manager and like most management at XCom he believed in crushing his employees egos so they wouldn’t be tempted to ask for more money and they wouldn’t be so disappointed when they were tossed aside like a used condom when they were laid off like XCom did with all employees at some point.
“Preston Wells.”
Preston was Josh’s technical instructor at Buffalo State where Josh learned all his computer skills. “Preston wanted me on his staff as a teacher.”
“He still wants you and Anthony guessed as much. Why else would Preston say a graduate with a 3.98 GPA wasn’t hiring material? Preston never badmouths a top graduate,” said Veronica. “And keep your eye on Terri.”
“Why? What is Terri up to?”
“You!” said Veronica with a laugh. “Are you blind?”
“That’s silly, I’m her supervisor, she...”
“No you’re not,” said Veronica. “Eli is her supervisor. She’s hot for you.”
“She probably wants to go to a concert or something and is looking for time off,” muttered Josh.
“I don’t know what it is. Women seem to know when a man in their lives becomes interested in another woman and they suddenly want that man they’ve been ignoring and take steps to ‘correct’ that issue.”
“Terri? She’s just a horney emo kid.”
“The most dangerous kind.” Veronica gave him a kiss and dropped him off at the back door, then drove around the front to park in the executive parking lot. They both settled in and started their work. On Veronica’s desk was a package. In it was a heart-shaped acrylic desk plaque. The edges were frosted, and it was laser etched with a poem.
To My Dearest Nica
My love for you is a love, bold and bright. A flame that burns throughout the night. With faith ever true, And passion for you, You truly are my deepest delight.
Your loving Ephie
Another love limerick! Tears of joy blurred her vision, and she found a place on her desk for the plaque, then sat looking at it. The note that came with it thanked her for putting up with his ‘meltdown’ at the ballpark back on Opening Day. She took the post-it note with a poem that she found after her Manhattan trip and placed it under her new plaque. Veronica sighed and wondered what his reaction will be like when he discovered the skeletons in her closet. She needs to talk to Rhianon, but she doesn’t dare. Every time she sees Rhianon, the same thing happens...
Over on Josh’s side of the building, he was finishing up a spreadsheet that showed the entire inventory of the server room. “Hey boss, where’s your truck?” asked Terri McCarthy.
‘Shit,’ thought Josh. He knew she would eventually notice that his truck wasn’t in its usual parking spot. His arrangement with Veronica wasn’t a secret, but it wasn’t public knowledge either, and he was terrified of what would pop out of Terri’s fertile yet bizarre imagination should she find out. “I found a place in Springville where the rent was better. Miss von Köster lives nearby so we carpool.”
“Don’t be getting any ideas,” said Terri. “You’re swinging for the fences with a wiffle ball bat.”
“I was told something similar once before,” said Josh. He finally looked up from his spreadsheet at Terri and saw that she was wearing a skintight top. It was a light blue halter top that molded itself to her breasts and told Josh that the air conditioning was working perfectly. Her nipples were erect, and he could see the outline of her areola and the circle of little bumps around each nipple. It was a short halter showing off her flat stomach and a diamond in her naval. Keeping his cool, he said, “Is your partner in crime in yet?”
“Jen? Yeah, why?”
“I have work for you, go round her up.”
“Ok...” and the cute Emo Canadian girl wandered off, her firm breasts bobbing with each step. While she was gone, Josh tried to type, but his hands were shaking. When they returned, Jen Combs was as happy as usual. Customers loved Jen. She was smart, pretty, and always happy. And she could keep Terri under control in the face of a customer. “Here we are boss,” said Terry, pulling her shoulders back and forcing her breasts out. Her nipples were even more pronounced.
Josh handed Jen a clipboard with several documents and a work order. “I need you in Lackawanna Imaging today. I need the following drops continuity checked. We have a data loss somewhere between the local image server and the switch. I’ve checked every bit of the VPN and we’re good on the backhaul.”
“Ok,” said Jen cheerfully.
As they turned to leave, Josh said, “Jen, stop by Terri’s house and let her change, have a chat about physical presentation.”
“What’s wrong with what I have on?” demanded Terri.
“It’s very nice for a dance club or maybe the beach, but not the office. Am I right Jen?” Jen Combs just nodded and grinned.
“So could I wear this to your cabin?”
“If you want. Don’t forget the work party on a cabin back in the woods for Marj Friedman this weekend. Be early, and we’ll be having a barbeque around two.
“Dale and the boys can’t wait,” said Jen happily. Dale was her husband of six years.
“Ok, git to work. Take the cable tracer and the wire map, and call me when you get to Lackawanna. Now y’all git!”
As they headed out the door, Terri said to Jen, “What’s wrong with what I got on?”
Jen turned back to Josh and said, “I’ll have a talk with her.”
“Thanks.” As soon as they were gone, Josh leaned back in his chair and groaned in relief. It was over! He heard laughing and his boss, Mark Post, was chuckling from the doorway to his office.
“King Solomon! My hat is off to you!” said Mark. “An oversexed emo chick, every supervisors worse nightmare.”
“Eli owes me!” Josh demanded. Eli was Terri’s immediate supervisor. In situations like that, it was Eli’s job to straighten out the problem children.
“Come on,” said Mark. “Anthony wants to talk to us.”
Mark and Josh walked over to Anthony’s office and in there they were met by Jen and Terri’s boss, Eli, who greeted them with a sad smile. Veronica was there with a notebook and pen in hand, so that signaled to Josh that she was there in a professional capacity. She generally keeps notes in meetings for Anthony. Brandon Mitchell, the VP of Sales and Marketing, was there as well.
“Elijah, Ephraim, Markus, we don’t get together as often as we should,” said Anthony. “Please sit.”
Josh tried to keep his eyes off of Veronica, but she was stunning in a simple silk blouse and gray skirt. For her it was comfortable work clothing, to Josh it was an invitation to undress her. However, Josh noticed that VP Mitchell seemed to have the same idea. He was undressing Veronica with his eyes and practically drooling over the prospect. The three of them sat, and Anthony started again. “Eli has received a fellowship at the Rochester Institute of Technology and will leave us to teach at RIT.”
“Congratulations!” said Mark, and he clapped Eli on the back.
“Way to go brother!” said Josh. “When do you start?”
“Two weeks,” Eli said softly. “I have to start getting ready for the summer semester.”
“Mark and I have some work ahead of us breaking in a new replacement.”
“That probably won’t be much of a problem,” said Anthony.
“How’s that?” asked Josh.