Under My Boss’ Table

Without thinking twice, I put my hand on his bulge. I stroked his cock through the dense fabric of his pants, then increasing, then weakening my pressure. He turned me on, his erection, his strong solid shaft. I wasn’t in a hurry to undo his fly, oh no. I wanted to torment him a little…

It wasn’t easy for Edward. They asked him questions, and he responded in monosyllables, forcing his legs hard. I rubbed my cheek against his bulge through the fabric of his pants, like a mischievous cat, with both hands, and all this without direct contact with his skin.

Suddenly Edward said:

“Colleagues. I have to interrupt the discussion. I don’t feel very good. I will continue tomorrow. Thank you all.”

And he left Skype without even listening to what others would say. They must have been surprised!

“Well that’s it!” Edward’s dark eyes met mine. “You asked for it yourself.”

Then he seemed to turn into a whirlwind, he did everything so fast and with lightning speed. I didn’t have time to figure anything out, as he pulled me out and I ended up on the couch (yes, the same couch that I initially wanted to hand myself over to the boss after his birthday), then Edward ripped off his clothes and sat me on my butt as he shoved two fingers into my vagina…

I gasped at his movements. Not only did he move his fingers from side to side, he studied me inside with them, they were full owners. I threw my head back and put my foot on Edward’s shoulder. He grabbed my ankle and licked it.

“What a bad girl you are, it turns out…”

With his thumb, he started to attack my clit. Waves of pleasure rolled through my body, but it wasn’t enough.

“Please…”

“What are you saying? I did not listen.”

He increased his attack and I gasped harder. Edward’s hand rested imperiously on my lips.

“Do not shout please. Don’t surprise your colleagues.”

Edward took revenge on me for the torment under his table.

Meanwhile, he added another finger into me. His hand was doing something unimaginable, he played me like a guitar and my strings responded easily…

Edward leaned in and, without removing his fingers, licked me there. He looked at me expectantly.

“Don’t stop.” My voice was already almost moaning. A fire burned deep in my belly. It wasn’t enough for me!!!

Then my boss put his playful lips on me. He wanted to penetrate me with his tongue as deeply as possible, and involuntarily I began to move my pelvis. But it was relentless, he continued to caress only my clit. His other hand, which slid from my lips, meanwhile caressed my belly, my breasts, the inner part of my thighs…

I arched a lot. Edward knew my body well and he knew how to influence me to torment me.

“Mine.” My man whispered. “You are so sensual… Mine!”

And Edward, standing up, entered me. I bit him on the neck as punishment for making me wait so long. In response, he eagerly clawed at my lips, crushing them under him and not giving a single chance to pull back.

We wanted to completely dissolve into each other, we wanted to be in each other as deeply as possible.

After the deafening fireworks inside me and Edward’s violent eruption, we both went limp, sliding to the ground. We lazily hugged each other, lightly caressed each other, and enjoyed the silence.

When we came to our senses, Edward said:

“I think your debut should be celebrated. No, you were really cool. Without exaggerating. This position suits you very well.”

“But at what cost did I get this position…” I darkened, remembering with shame how I got this promotion.

“Listen,” Edward gently touched my cheek, “what was, that was. So I was guilty and put you in this mud. And I will pay for it in front of you for a long time. You had nothing to do with it. If I didn’t know you so well, you would still have been promoted. If only because you are a valuable employee. This is the truth.”

I smiled weakly and snuggled closer to him.

“How about my pizza recipe and some good movies?” He asked.

“Are we really going to see them?” I wondered and we both laughed.

In the evening we decided that it would be time to spend the night at Edward’s apartment.

“By the way, after the divorce, you will have to share the property.” I began awkwardly.

“I don’t have to.” Edward replied calmly. “This is the apartment that I received from my parents.”

“Yes! This is good.” I nodded, silently rejoicing. Immediately, a little anxiety arose in my chest, as I thought: “What if his parents don’t like me?”

“Elvira, don’t think about it, it’s too early.” A stern inner voice told me, and I had to agree with her.

We went to Edward’s house and even before turning on the light in the hallway, we realized that we weren’t alone.

Sofia approached us.

“Oh my gosh, this is starting to scare me.” Edward muttered in disgust.

“Well first of all hi.” Sofia said calmly. Then, looking at me, she added, “Everyone. And secondly… we have to talk.”

“Again?” Edward asked spitefully, taking off his boots.

“Not again, but again. Just, please, without Elvira. It’s personal.”

Edward looked at me with an apologetic expression on his face.

“Everything is in order, I’ll go then.” I reacted calmly and turned towards the door to leave.

“No, Elvira, stay and wait in the kitchen.” Sofia called me unexpectedly. “I’ll be gone in a while.”

They retired to Edward’s office and I decided to make myself some tea. Stirring sugar into a cup, I realized that I was jealous again, although this feeling was not strong.

It must have been an eternity before they finally got out. I immediately looked at their faces, studying them, what had changed? But they were calm and impenetrable.

Interestingly, Sofia spoke first:

“Elvira, I decided to accept the divorce. I have my own reasons for that… I’m sure Edward will tell you everything himself.” She glanced at her husband, who was going to become her ex. “I’m out of here. I just wanted to say thank you.”

“Thank you? Why?” I was very surprised by her words.

“For opening our eyes.” Sofia replied simply and left the kitchen.

A minute later we heard the front door close.

I turned abruptly to Edward.

“Well?” My voice betrayed impatience. My man (now definitely mine!) Smiled and started a story…

Sofia really cheated on him, and more than once. Long before Edward, she dated her boyfriend, who was the first in every way. And of course, at first they made brilliant plans for their future and wanted to live together until the grave.

However, the army turned everything upside down.

The guy went to serve, wiping the promise to wait from Sophia’s lips. Sofia, in turn, was really waiting for him. But she was once raped at a student party and the rumor spread that she was a girl of easy virtue. Naturally, Sofia’s boyfriend, returning from the military, found out about all this and believed the rumors. The girl’s tears were not enough of an argument for him.

However, the two remained friends. A few months later, the boy changed his mind again (thanks to those same mutual friends) and wanted to fix everything, but it was too late: Sofia met Edward. He was very supportive of her in difficult times, becoming her support and close person to her.

They started dating. Sofia’s ex-boyfriend didn’t calm down and continued looking for her, no matter what. He watched over her house, gave her flowers, sent her favorite cakes to her work, sent money to her bank card, wrote her text messages that he couldn’t forget her. The girl was very offended with him and she could not forgive, although deep in her soul she still held a bright feeling of first love. Edward was angry, but seeing Sofia’s indifference, did nothing.

The wedding took place.

The boy’s courtship ended abruptly. At first, Sofia was crazy with happiness, but she quickly began to wonder: is everything okay with him? She began to find out from mutual friends and discovered that the boy could not bear the news of her wedding and left the country. Sofia was deeply shocked.

A year later, the boy appeared again on the horizon. He registered on the social network and started sharing photos of his trips. And under each one he invariably left the same inscription: “I think of you. Where I go, you are everywhere.”

Sofia began to understand that her feelings for the boy remained, but she was afraid to admit it to Edward, because she joined him with all her heart.

A year later, the boy returned to Russia, to his city. He did not make himself known in any way, but mutual friends whispered this news to Sofia. She looked forward to their meeting.

And the meeting took place. Absolutely banal: they collided in a store. They immediately approached and felt embarrassed, they didn’t know what to talk about. And then the boy, who had already grown into a man, pulled her to him and kissed her gently, despite the wedding ring on her finger.

Sofia answered him. As if these long years of separation did not exist.

And then the secret meetings began, correspondences that had to be eliminated. And wine. Sofia’s guilt and all-consuming shame in front of Edward…

“She saw no way out of this situation, because she didn’t want to choose between us.” Edward finished. “That’s why she was so jealous of me for Lisa, because she was unfaithful to me.”

“And the baby?” I asked, shocked by the story to the core.

“The child is not mine. Sofia confessed honestly. She said you showed up on time, otherwise the boy would have grown up in the wrong family.”

We sat a bit longer, talking about this topic…

I didn’t want to think about our future with Edward. I just wanted to be with him as long as possible. To be his friend, his beloved, his lover…

The final harmony had reached my soul. Everyone got what they deserved: Sofia reconnected with her man and I found my soul.