The Desk

[badmatt]

Pitt

He smiled as she begged him please, and pushed inside her very slowly. Almost teasingly, and tiny bit by tiny bit, the hard throbbing cock slowly slid inside her. As he was about halfway in he pulled almost all the way back and thrust in hard and fast. Burying himself to the base he screamed "YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!" as he felt her pussy envelop his hard cock.

"God Lili! You're so goddamned tight!" He started to slowly fuck her each stroke bringing him all the way to the base and rubbing on her clit.

 

[mac_crazy]

Cmon, people, get with the program! Let's get some posts goin here, the story is just startin to get really good!

**BUMP**

 

[sufi]

Graham Johnson Jr. Esq

"Look Charl, I don't need to send you down there with him. I'll find someonelse." I want her to say it'll be ok. I have to be open to the thing not working though. It's a sensitive job for two partners working together, dangerous for adversaries working in competition.

I reached out and put my hand over hers. The warmest smile I could muster had an erotic undertone. Being a bachelor, my repertoir for warmth was limited, being an attorney, fuzzy was the logic not the demeanor. So there it was, doofus looser all over my face and I knew for sure I would be made to suffer for it somehow because I couldn't figure out how to make it into something else.

 

[DreamGrrl]

Aacckk! Me so sorry!

OOC:

Let me tender my humblest apologies here...

Last week my computer was struck down by a new strain of the infamous and thoroughly detestable Klez worm (big bad nasty not happy computer virus).

I ended up having to format my HD, and during the format it was discovered I had a faulty HD anywho. So I had to wait for support to send and install me my new one.

I also had a brief hospital sojourn and that added to my continuing disappearance from SRP.

Overall, I can do nothing but apologize to everyone, sincerely, and give you my earnest word that I will work extremely hard to get everything back on track in SRP ASAP!

Thanks for everyone's patience and understanding...

~Mai

 

[Khadgar]

to tell you the truth, you haven't missed a whole lot lol

 

[sufi]

bump

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Charlene Welks

“ Look Charl, I don't need to send you down there with him. I'll find someone else.”

Charlene looked at Graham over the top edge of her glasses.

“I thought you wanted the best,” she replied smugly, flipping through the pages before laying the folder aside.

“The work isn’t the problem…or even the danger for that matter. You know the kinda cases I deal with everyday. Jason, however, is. If its one thing I can’t stand it’s his cocky attitude he brings everywhere with him.”

She considered her words carefully, not sure of how much Graham really wanted to know.

“Thing is I don’t know if his mind is going to be on the job at hand or his personal vendetta with me.”

Shouldering her purse and shoving the chair back under the desk, she shifted her jacket to the other hand to brush the hair out of her face. Extricating her fingers delicately from his, she smirked at him.

“Like I said, I can handle it. He’s hardly the worst thing I’ve ever had to deal with.”

One look at the delicate silver clock told her she needed to get going.

“I’m not a morning person, so I think I’ll go get packed now. Should we meet you back here for breakfast?”

 

[sufi]

Graham Johnson Jr. Esq

"Yes, my table at Joes." The cafe in the lobby of the office building
kept a large table in the back for our firm. That would provide the privacy necessary for further briefing and departure preparations.

"Charlene, I do want the best. But if it becomes a problem, you can rely on Garcia. He's a friend and a gentleman." I wanted to comfort her, no protect her! I had serious misgivings about our new investigator and regretted our hastier than usual hiring process.

"By the way, you look beautiful." I had a reputation that might get in the way of romancing this one. Who would expect sincerity from Graham Johnson?

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Charlene Welks

After packing and unpacking four times to fit everything a girl could ever need into two suitcases, Charlene was finally ready.

Waking up bleary eyed to the alarm the next morning, she pressed the snooze button twice before realizing she had a meeting to get to and a flight to catch. Lugging her impossibly heavy bags down two flights to her car, she shoved them in the trunk with a vengeance, glad there would be an able-bodied man accompanying her from here on out.

Driving the familiar route to work, Charlene tossed her keys to the valet waiting for her. Being on Johnson‘s good side definitely had its benefits. Joes was the place if you worked anywhere around the building, and she wasn’t surprised to find people crammed into the stereotypical-diner red plastic booths like sardines.

She wasn’t exactly sure what his ‘usual spot’ was. The only meals she had attended with him were at formal banquets and the occasional foray in the much-revered partner’s penthouse dining room.

Charlene resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Graham’s unmistakable wolf whistle coming from his corner table behind her. He was absolutely incorrigible. Altering her path accordingly, she swung around, dropping her purse on the empty seat next to her. She had a feeling Jason enjoyed getting up early even less than she did.

 

[mac_crazy]

**Jason**


Jason was outraged! He got absolutely no response from either of them, despite barging in and interrupting their fuck-fest! They kept at it, oblivious to his presence; in fact, they increased their pace and intensity, which for an instant made him think they were performing for him!

"Fuck this place," he thought to himself, spun around, and left the office, slamming the door loudly behind him. This whole Lili thing had him reeling, and now this trip with Charlene? He didn't think he could take it anymore. He needed isolation. He needed time to think. He sure didn't need a trip to Mexico with an old adversary, especially a female one. His savings would support him for years to come, he didn't need this job, or the headaches that went with it.

With that in mind, he raced out of the building, jumped in his Porsche Boxster, and took off for the highway.

As he drove, the one image that lingered in his head was that of Lili, spread eagled on the desk, tits heaving as Pitt plowed into her.

"Maybe another time," he smiled to himself, and pushed down on the accelerator.