Meeting
The clock on the wall ticked in the silence. I sat at the head of the table, thinking. The first serious meeting. Soon, a bunch of foreign colleagues would appear here. Many contracts and big money were at stake. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in."
"Mr. Smith, our foreign colleagues are starting to gather. Shall I invite them in?"
"Yes, of course, Beth, let them come in." I didn't like my secretary's name. Fortunately, that was the only thing about her that didn't suit me. She pursued me in all my sexual fantasies every night. I took her in every position and everywhere... but now I needed to calm down and think about business. I turned to the window and looked
at the horizon. Turning back, I smiled at the men who had begun to take their seats at the table.Sitting down at the table, I pulled my chair in tightly and was about to begin my welcoming speech when I felt my fly being unzipped. For a moment, surprise flickered across my face. Everyone sitting at the table was busy people who valued their time, and I couldn't just stand up, apologize, and leave. I decided to continue the meeting.
"Colleagues, I have gathered you here to discuss the problems that have accumulated for us recently. But first, allow me to turn on some calm music. I hope no one objects?"
Everyone expressed their agreement, and I felt a slight relief. I hoped they wouldn't hear certain sounds that would be coming from under the table. Someone's warm fingers carefully took my cock out of my trousers and began stroking it. I wasn't a virgin and I had had sex, but this situation aroused me greatly. I had had sex, but I couldn't remember the last time I had a blowjob.
"Our company has opened several new offices in New York. God...," — the last word flew out of me unexpectedly, as a warm mouth under the table covered my cock. A little tongue began tracing circles around my head. "Sorry, I love my work, so I always get very emotional about any successes on that front." I half-closed my eyes, enjoying the tongue's movements up and down my cock. I decided I needed to pass the floor to someone else and enjoy the blowjob myself.
"Gentlemen, tell us about your companies' successes?"
One of the men began to speak, and I relaxed slightly. I felt light hand movements on my cock and clenched my teeth in pleasure. There was enough saliva, and it felt as if I were fucking someone's wet pussy. The little tongue caressed me, mixed with light nibbles from teeth. I almost moaned when my cock began to be lightly sucked. The situation was complicated by someone asking me a question, and I hadn't even heard it. I needed to answer, but the mouth under the table was becoming more and more insistent.
"I think... we should... hold off on the sales." I could already feel two hands, a tongue, and deep kisses. "At the moment... the market isn't very good." I stopped grasping the meaning of what I was saying, but I felt the deep blowjob I was receiving very well. I was on the edge, but I tried to prolong this "torment" until the end.
"I hope... Lord," — I felt I was about to cum, and the little mouth under the table knew it, because the deep kisses turned to sucking. A few powerful movements of the mouth and I exploded.
I didn't care what my foreign colleagues thought of me. I leaned back in my chair and, after a couple of seconds, saw the smiling face of my secretary, Beth.