There’s no telling what will happen…
A slew of dirty fantasies clogs my mind.
“Goodbye, Miss James.”
“Goodbye,” I whisper, letting the phone fall into my lap.
Oh … my … god.
I sit there in total disbelief.
This can’t be real. It’s a dream. It has to be. I pinch myself. “Ouch!” Okay, maybe this isn’t a dream. I switch back to the tab where I originally googled Bruce Lockhart’s name. I stare at his photograph, practically drooling. Those electric blue eyes have me mesmerized. I bite my lip, imagining all of the things we could do together if only this were more than just business…
Hell, I’d bend over his desk and take it from behind if it meant feeling him inside of me. I bet he’s huge. No. Massive. He’d rip me apart for sure, but I’d still love every second of it. Maybe I’d even beg for it – scream for it.
Mmm, to feel him pounding into me, filling my every inch…
Just thinking about it has me all hot and bothered. My panties are soaked, but I don’t think this is a pair I’d be willing to part with.
Oh, this week better be a fast one because if it’s not, then I’m bound to lose my mind waiting to meet him in real life.
4
Bruce
The day has come at last.
By the time I arrive at the office, she’ll be waiting for me.
With this thought in mind, I slowly take my time getting ready in the morning. I roll out of bed and slip my feet into the designer slippers placed neatly by my bedside. I yawn and stretch for a few minutes before heading to the bathroom. There, I go through my morning routine, starting with a shower.
I turn the water temperature as high as it will go before stepping inside. The hot water cascades down my body, pools at my feet, and then disappears down the drain. I stand there a moment as the steam billows all around me and fogs up the glass. Only then do I grab my body wash and squirt it onto a sponge, lathering my arms, then my legs, and finally my midsection. While I rinse off, I take my cock in hand and start to clean that too.
I imagine what it would feel like to have Katie in this shower with me. She’d help wash my body, her small hands wrapped around my shaft, stroking it up and down with a sly smile. And it wouldn’t take long for me to lose all sense of control and slam her against the wall. She’d be helpless while I had my way with her.
Mmm.
What a delicious thought.
Of course, I’ve never even seen her face, so this is a little crazy, but that’s okay. I did a quick search of her name “Katie James” on Google, but it turned up too many hits. I guess having a common name is good and bad. Good because it’s hard for strangers to find you. Bad because it’s hard to create an on-line presence if you’re in fact trying to sell something.
But that’s neither here nor there. Katie will be here soon, and that’s what really matters. My cock throbs in my hand. I stroke it harder and let out a huge moan while imagining her luscious rump in my mind. So round, warm and bouncy, and … orgasm hits. Thick strings of come shoot out from the tip and onto the shower floor where they are promptly swept away by the warm water.
I lean my head back and sigh in satisfaction, although I know that this sensation is nothing in comparison to what it must feel like to be inside her tight little pussy. One way or another, I plan on making her mine. After all, I always get what I want.
Finally, I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. Still dripping wet, I walk back into my bedroom. There, I head for the walk-in closet, picking out my suit for the day. I decide on navy blue to match my eyes. Girls go crazy over my eyes, and I want Katie to turn to putty the second she sees me.
I toss it on and finish adjusting my tie in front of the mirror. I grin. Maybe this tie will come in handy later. Come to think of it, ties are pretty versatile in that regard. They work great as a gag, and if you don’t have any rope on hand, a tie is a good substitute. That is, if you’re into that sort of thing.
Which I definitely am.
I instantly think of Katie all tied up on my bed, spread eagle, each limb connected to one of the four posters. Mmm, what a sight that would be. I’d have my fun with her all right. I’d drive her insane.
