Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2001 14:00:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Caela Morrison <caela_love@yahoo.com>
Subject: Working overtime

I was working overtime...again.  Third time that week,
and I was not happy.  But it was quiet in the office,
and everyone had gone home...or so I thought.  I sat
staring at my computer screen, feeling more than a
little tired and sexually frustrated.  My boyfriend
was also working overtime lately, and we weren't
having the usual nightly romps.  I sighed and rubbed
my neck, blinked my eyes.  Suddenly, my eye caught a
figure in the doorway.  Startled, I jerked my head up
and saw Katie posed in the doorframe, smiling kindly
at me.

"Working late again, huh?" she asked softly.

"Yeah. It's the latest article submissions.  They have
to be completely rewritten.  This is grade school
stuff," I replied, laughing.

"Tell me about it.  These deadlines are looming and
the pressure's on.  Are you all stiff, too?"

"Yes.  My neck is killing me," I answered, massaging
the back of my neck with a frown.

"Here, let me try and relieve that for you.  I've been
told I have magic fingers," she told me coyly.  I let
that remark alone, but my mind was wandering.  Magic
fingers, hm?

She sashayed over to my desk, and for some reason I
tensed. She was very cute, and I always said to myself
that if I were to ever actually be with another woman,
I wouldn't mind trying her out.  She was shorter than
my five-and-a-half foot height, but she was fleshy and
warm and sexy. I could smell her perfume and I held my
breath. As she came around behind me, I felt a little
tingle between my thighs and I harshly told myself to
calm down.  Her cool, soft hands touched the tiny
hairs on my neck, and my legs began to quiver.  I idly
wondered if she knew what she was doing to me.  She
began rubbing my neck ever so gently, reaching up into
my short, light auburn-colored hair every so often,
tossing it a little.

"So tense. But your hair smells sooo nice," she
commented, and I managed to mumble a "thank you."

She began rubbing my shoulders, moving my bra straps
off of my shoulders.  Slowly sliding her hands around
to the front of my body.  Then she was touching my
hair again. Her lips were next to my ear, tickling me
with each breath.  "You know, honey, I've wanted to
have you all to myself for a long time."

I was stunned, but my primal instincts drove me.  I
turned my face to hers, grabbed her face with both
hands, and kissed her lips, involving my tongue just a
little.  I was so horny by that time that nothing
could have stopped me.  I got out of my chair and made
her retreat to the wall, where I pressed up against
her warm, soft body, feeling our breasts rubbing.  She
smiled at me while moving her hands under my shirt.
When she found the curve of my C-cups, she squeezed
gently, then quickly found the clasp to free them from
my bra.  I was busy unzippering her skirt, almost
franticly reaching for the hot wetness between her
legs.  I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I wanted
her bad.  She had gotten my bra and shirt off and was
busy licking around my large nipples.  She stopped and
squealed when my wet fingers teased her clit.  Oh, she
was so wet, I wanted to have all of her in my mouth.
She quickly unzipped my skirt and it fell to the
floor, pooling around my bare feet. Then, Katie
stopped me and pushed me back onto my desk, forcing me
to lay down.

"I'm gonna make you come, honey," she whispered.

I laid back as she spread my legs and licked my pussy
from bottom to top.  I groaned as she expertly tongued
my clit and pussy lips, all the while moving two
fingers smoothly in and out of my dripping hole.  Her
tongue flicked my clit faster and faster as her
fingers worked harder inside me.  I was so turned on,
I wanted to scream.  My orgasm built up inside me,
mounting and mounting while Katie sucked on me.
Suddenly, there it was...I was cumming and screaming
and writhing as she pumped her fingers in my cunt.
"Oh God! Oh God, uhhhhhhh!" My whole body lifted up
off the desk as I groaned and screamed.  Katie sucked
on my pussy until it was dry, and I quivered
uncontrollably, moaning with contentment.

"Mmmm, you taste so good. Did you like that?" Katie
asked, coming up to kiss my breasts.

"Oh did I.  God that was nice.  But I want to lick you
now. I've never done it before, but I want to make you
come," I told her, playing with her large, hard
nipples.

"You can have all you want, honey," she said huskily,
leaning back in my chair, wet pussy glistening.

And I had all I wanted, and more.

I don't mind working overtime now.  It's worth every
minute, believe me.