A couple days after having had my first experience with her, I couldn’t get the memory of that night out of my head. The weekend felt like it lasted forever and for the first time ever, I couldn’t wait for Monday to come. When I finally came back to the office on Monday I was unpleasantly surprised with the news the CEO would be visiting today and we would be having dinner together. So as I sat through meetings and bullshit presentations all I could imagine was that beautiful pink headed cock sliding in and out of my mouth, watching her eyes close as she shot her salty load into my throat. Her smile as I choked on that load and had her jizz dripping out of my mouth as my eyes watered and feeling her tongue lick her own jizz off my face as she eventually kissed me with her mouth covered in her love juice. My twitching cock kept me seated the entire day as I entertained the big boss, listening to him compliment the company and ask how my wife and kids were. I was so tempted to say they were great but not as good as the fat assed shemale that I had raw dogged last week and was trying to get rid of him to go suck her balls dry.

The rest of the day went by like molasses in winter, and to make matters worse dinner would be late and alcohol filled. We made it to the restaurant around 8 and the onslaught of food and wine began. I tried to keep it as light as possible on the off chance I would be able to make it out in time to call her again, but I didn’t even know if she was working. By the time we had drank and ate I excused myself to the restroom and sent her a text asking if she was available. I returned to the table in time to see the bill paid and everyone start to leave when my phone buzzed. My heart fluttered and I nervously reached for the phone. The text simply said yes and that was enough to excite me. I texted my wife letting her know dinner was running long and we would probably have drinks out as was fairly normal in my field.