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It’s as if our passions are feeding off each other because it’s not long before I see him jerking out of control. While my body shivers and one minute I feel cold and the next so hot. I’m having the mother of all orgasms. The idea of us doing it for real doesn’t seem so bad. What difference does it make if we do it now or in a couple of years time?
None.
I’m going to give it to him as he shouts out, “Fuck I’m coming.”
I’ll make him come inside of me. As he laughs, “Shit, Isobel. I didn’t know you had it in you.”
I’m unable to speak as I’m still trying to get my breath back. It’s as if he’s taken everything out of me. I laugh as I catch
my breath, “ I want you so badly.”
He’s laughing too, but then he stops abruptly and says, “I need to go. Someone’s at the door.”
I’m about to say that I never heard anything, but then he disconnects us. I’m sitting in my boss’s chair and unclear what to do. I rush to his bathroom and wash my hands and then clean in between my legs. At the same time, I'm thinking that there’s no way that Leo’s going to leave me.
I feel so proud; maybe it was the idea of touching myself in front of him, or in Christian Stern’s office that makes me feel this way. Either way, I know that we belong together and nothing’s ever going to change that.
I remember that the security guy walks around the office at this time, so I have this sense of urgency. I grab my phone. No longer feeling the desire to eat, my stomach cramps are a thing of the past.
Curiosity gets the better of me as I wonder who was calling me earlier as I get my clothes together. That’s when I look at my messages, and they’re all from my best friend, Agnes. She sent me a photo too. I look at the date stamp and the picture. I stand with my panties in my hand, and then I drop the phone on to the floor. I can’t believe what my best friend just sent me. I can’t believe that I’ve been blind this whole time.
Chapter 2
Christian
What the fuck!?
I’m pissed off as my phone is vibrating in my pocket. Who’s calling? I know it isn’t a message because there is no ring tone. I put down the box of files and reach into my pocket. The screen is alive. The camera in my office has just activated it, but what’s this?
I can see Isobel sat in front of the computer; she is chatting to someone. Now I know what it’s like when I’m not in the office. There’s all sorts of mischief, so I stop and watch her. She’s only here for the Summer, and I want to see what she's thinking about getting up to! She’s in my office...
“Damn,” I think to myself, I wish the sound was louder, it’s too fucking quiet. I hold the phone close to my ear and listen.
“Leo, it doesn’t have to be like that,” I hear Isobel mutter to someone.
“What do you expect me to do? I’ve got needs you know, manly needs and you’re holding back on me, and shit, you’re not even here!” Leo says.
“I know but summer’s not that long, and Dede, what the hell possesses you to think that you should start sleeping with that bitch?” I hear Isobel reply, but then I can't really understand properly. So, I’m trying to figure out the missing gaps.
“She makes advances towards me, you know, real advances like a girlfriend should do. I mean she wouldn't hold back on her boyfriend,” I hear the man say angrily.
“What can I do to persuade you? Please tell me; I'll do anything.”
“Strip for me, right now. You did say no one was in the office and you were all alone.”
I remove my phone from my ear and look at the screen. I can’t believe she is gonna strip for some guy, just to stop him sleeping with another bitch.
I watch Isobel as she pushes my chair out of the way, she kicks off her shoes and faces my computer. Fuck, she’s kinda cute. Why hadn’t I noticed before?
I rest the phone on a box and pull up a chair. I giggle to myself as I think I’m getting a free show. Fuck, a sexy striptease from a virgin. I watch the phone and can see Isobel slowly start to gyrate her hips. God damn, this girl has got curves. Beautiful juicy virgin curves.
Fuck!
“Come on Isobel... get them off, get them off,” I mutter quietly.
As if Isobel can hear me, she slowly starts to unbutton her shirt; I can see her green eyes as they glance towards the computer through the length of her long, dark hair. She slips out of her cardigan and reveals her ample sized breasts supported by a girly pink bra with love hearts all over it. Oh, fuck, nice tits. I can just imagine grabbing them, caressing them and giving them a good squeeze.
“Now your skirt,” I can hear Leo’s prick of voice.
