Free Office Play: Freaky Geek Series by Stephanie Williams

him, why get bent out of shape if he moved on to someone else.
    But she did want him. Mind, body and soul. And that’s what disturbed her.
     
    ***
     
    Adam let the phone ring two more times before hanging up. He didn’t want to leave a message and he heard the phone about to switch over to voice mail. She wasn’t going to answer. He figured as much, but he took a chance.
    He wanted to have that talk with her before Monday. Maybe if they both put their heads together, they could figure something out. He also wanted to make clear to her, that she was the only one on his mind, that there will never be anyone else. He wanted her to know that Monday was just the beginning and wasn’t done with her. They’ll encounter each other intimately again sooner or later. She was just postponing the inevitable.
    He ran his hand through his hair almost getting it tangled. He was a mess. It was already ten o’clock and he hadn’t showered, shaved or eaten breakfast.
    What was he busy doing early this morning? Jacking off to one of many fantasizes he had of Jeanette.
    It was ridiculous. He never jacked off so much even as a teenage. Then again there were never any women that looked like Jeanette when he was teenager.
    His fantasizes were varied, but ended the same; was always ravishing her with no mercy as she cried out in pure unadulterated pleasure.
    He had a doozy of a fantasy just before he woke up. He was pumping his dick so hard and fast, he thought it was going to snap off.
    She was laying by his pool, in a string bikini, the material barely covering her nipples and her crotch nearly exposed. He approached her with a drink. As she leaned up to get it, the strap of her bikini top popped off, falling off her left breast. She tried to cover it with her hand, but her hands were too small for such ample flesh.
    “Here, let me help you with that.” Adam put down the drink on the table next to her and at the same time reached over with his other hand and covered her breast. He softly kneaded the flesh between his fingers but doing it in such a way the rest of the people in the complex didn’t notice.
    “Adam.”
    “Shhh.” He sat on the edge of the lounge chair, his hand still cupping her. He leaned forward and kissed her. “Let me fix this.”
    Taking other strap, he untied it and brought it down. He leaned in and kissed each nipple. “Sweet.”
    “Adam…please…someone will see us.”
    “Let them watch.” He scooted back a bit and untied the corners of her bikini bottoms, sliding them off her body, smiling at that fact that she gave no resistance. Instead, she lifted her hips so he would have no problems removing the skimpy material. “Now, that’s better.”
    He turned around; no one was looking as he stood in front of her. It looked like he could have been having a conversation with her. “Now, let me massage you.”
    “Here?”
    “Where else? No one will notice. It will look like I’m putting sunscreen on you.”
    “Well.” Jeanette looked around nervously, then nodded.
    “That’s my girl.”
    Adam slid both his hands up her legs, rubbing them up and down in a motion that did resemble him putting on lotion. When he reached her thighs, he moved up the chair a little further, making sure the view was blocked. “Open you legs.”
    Jeanette’s eyes grew wide.
    “Come on, open them.”
    She slightly parted them.
    “Wider baby. I’m not putting my finger in you this time.”
    Jeanette looked panicked.
    “Don’t worry. No one will be the wiser.”
    “But…but, what if I make noise?”
    “Oh, that could be an issue. Well, we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.”
    Adam stood up, and reached for the umbrella hanging over her. He bent it so the view of them was blocked, at least most of the view. They could still see her feet and her calves. He reached inside his swim trucks and pulled out his hard aching cock. “This is going to be fun.”
    He stroked it a couple of times, as he watched Jeanette’s