DISCREETOFFICESERVICES.COM… Chapter 2

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DISCREETOFFICESERVICES.COM… Chapter 2Stepping from the shower, I dried off and began putting on my makeup. Foundation, bronzer, highlighter, eye shadow, mascara, lipstick…deletedWith each application I began slipping into a new persona. By the time I was through I believe my mother would have had to look twice to recognize me as her daughter. Scented powder on some body parts and small dabs of lotion applied to others dried and moisturized where needed. Two spritzes of my favorite perfume into the air and a quick walk through the fine, sweet smelling fog completed my transformation. Panties, hose and garter belt, watch and pearl necklace with matching earings followed. I forgot the open back of my dress and was about to put on a bra before I remembered and left the bra off. deleted Shimmying my butt in front of the mirror as I got my dress to fit just-so and then brushing my hair, I decided I looked acceptable.I arrived early at the building for my appointment with the Hon. Timothy Watson, Esq. He was a lawyer specializing in foriegn banking practices or something. I wasn’t sure. I was sure the guy was loaded with money. Tim was one of my regulars. Every other Monday morning like clockwork he had two hours of my time from 10am till noon if he could arrange his tight schedule for that long. Not only did he pay Marla but he also payed his company for the billable time Ms. Viv Urlach spent in his office so his secretary wouldn’t report to his wife (The one who’d brought a boatload of money into the marriage.) that he was getting a happy during the time he was supposedly giving said Ms. Viv Urlach (Me, if you hadn’t figured that out.) financial help. I used my persona as a rich, young German heiress, Deutsche Erbin, who needed help for all my dealings with my clients who wished to meet at their office.The usual stall in the usual ladies room afforded me the privacy to prepare in the usual way. Inserting the wand as deeply as I could, I squeezed out a generous amount of lubricating gel. My body heat and gravity would do the rest. Janet, Tim’s secretary explained that a meeting was running longer than scheduled so I occupied my time leafing through the magazines in the reception area.When Tim finally came to escort me to his office he was very apologetic for being late. “I could have mailed you these papers to be signed, Ms. Urlach but they need to be notorized, tuzla escort too.””Alles ist in Ordnung. Ich hatte keine Pläne.” (Who knew that three years of high school German would pay off?) Switching to broken English, “All is ok. I sign, ask quentions I have, then go.””Ask anything you wish, Ms. Urlach. To make up for my tardyness this session won’t be billed to your account.”In Tim’s office I signed three official looking papers and after Janet notorized them, Tim looked at his watch, “Janet, it’s so close to noon, why don’t you go on to lunch. I can show Ms. Urlach out when we’re done.”As soon as Janet was gone and the office door locked, Tim was all over me. Pulling me to him for a kiss while apologizing again for me having to wait, “But when the founder of the firm wants a meeting, you can’t say no.” I kissed Tim while his hands traveled down my back to squeeze my ass cheeks. Tim began pulling my dress up and I broke our kiss to raise my arms over my head to let him take it off me. He tossed the dress onto a chair and I put my arms back around Tim’s neck while his hands settled on my breasts. I love having my boobs massaged and the Mmm from deep in my throat as I kissed Tim again wasn’t feigned.Slidding Tim’s jacket off, I tossed it on top of my dress. Dropping to my knees I began undoing his belt and trousers. Letting his pants drop to his ankles, I pulled his underwear down enough to free his cock. I looked up and saw Tim watching me as I ran the tip of my tongue up and down his length, stopping to circle the sensitive skin at the tip. Tim sighed and closed his eyes as I began bobbing my head to take more and more of his average sized cock in my mouth.I anticipated Tim wanting to finish by bending me over his desk for a stand up doggy fuck. Instead, he reached to hold my head still while starting to fuck my mouth faster. It never took Tim long to come during a session and this time was no different. Only a couple of minutes passed before he moaned and shot after shot of hot cum filled my mouth. Milking his cock for the last of his cum, I swallowed and pulled back letting his still hard cock slip from my lips. Running my finger over his now semi-red cock, I smiled up at Tim and reminded him to wash my lipstick off his cock before he went home. deletedAs if a switch had been thrown, a look of sadness came over Tim’s face and he sighed, “It wouldn’t matter, tuzla escort bayan Viv.  Hell, my wife hasn’t paid attention to my cock in years.”Tim helped me up and then pulled up his trousers and underwear. Tucking his shirt in and fastening his trousers and belt he sighed again and shrugged his jacket back on. When he handed me my dress I put it on and asked if he was sure I couldn’t do more…”Not sexually, no,” He replied. Grasping my upper arms, Tim met my eyes, “Viv, for the last year you’ve been the only good thing in my life. My wife hates me. I’ve got two k**s in college who only talk to me when they want more money. Viv, I did something stupid. Really stupid.”Tim collapsed on the office couch we’d fucked on many times. I sat next to him and put my hand on his knee. “Hey, things can’t be so bad, Timmy.”Tim leaned his head back and closed his eyes. “I love hearing you call me Timmy. I haven’t been called that since high school. Back when my whole life was before me. All the plans I had…”I really screwed up, Viv. I stole a lot of money from a client. A lot! Figured I’d go live my life where I could be happy. Thought I’d be long gone before they were on to me. Didn’t work out, though. That meeting that made me late? They’re on to me. They didn’t say anything specific, but I know they know. It’s over. All over. I got nothing left but prison time looking at me.””It can’t be that bad, Tim. Can’t you return the money?””No. I’ll still be fired. I’d never find another job practicing law even if the firm didn’t press charges to avoid a scandel. Besides, the client I stole from would find out. He’s not a nice man, Viv. He’s going to kill me. I’m dead. I just haven’t been buried yet.””Nothing I can do? Maybe if you start running now?””It’s too late. Just you offering to help is why you’ve been the only thing good in my life. Why I waited to see you one more time. And, yes, there is something you can do for me,” Tim suddenly had new resolve in his voice. Rising from the couch he retrieved my fake file and handed it to me. He pulled a sealed envelope from the top drawer of his desk and handed it to me, also. “Take your file but don’t throw it away until you’ve had a chance to look at it. Mail that envelope for me when you have the chance. “And…” Tim walked over and pulled a painting away from the wall to uncover a wall safe. Entering the combination, he opened escort tuzla it and began pulling bundles of cash out. I stood up as he walked over and pushed the money into my hands. “And, consider this your severence pay. I’ll no longer need you every other Monday.”I looked at all the bundles and saw nothing but hundred dollar bills at the top of each bundle. “Tim! If this is the money you stole…” I began, trying to give the money back.”No, Viv!” Tim interrupted me. “That’s a Rainy Day Fund I’ve been keeping secret from all my grasping family. I sure as hell don’t want them to have it so I’m giving it to you.” Tim picked up my handbag and began filling it with cash taken from my hands.”Tim, you aren’t planning on doing something stupid, are you?””No. I’m planning on doing the only thing I can do.” Tim handed me my handbag and file and unlocked his door. “Don’t forget to mail the letter and keep your file safe. Most of all, keep those dreams you have while you’re young alive. Don’t kill them like I killed mine.”Tim pushed me from his office and I heard the door lock. Not knowing what else to do I walked to the elevators and took the first to arrive down.If I’d used Tim’s private bathroom to freshen up before being shoved out of his office things might have been very different. I would have been long gone before… Instead, I pressed the second floor button and got off there. Finding the ladies room, I used the toilet and wiped the excess faux moisture from between my lips. Exiting the stall, I took some time to refresh my makeup and lipstick before leaving to call another elevator.The deed was done and over by the time I stepped out onto the sidewalk. All that was left were the screams and the expressions of horror.”I can’t believe it…” “He just came crashing through…” “Just pure luck he didn’t fall on someone…” “Maybe he was pushed?” “No, he couldn’t have been pushed. Look at the distance he landed from the building. He must have been running when he dove through the window,” a logical man calculated. Looking up I saw the broken window. I counted the floors. I knew whose office faced the street at that floor. I didn’t need to see the body that the crowd hid from me to know it was Tim. I should have stayed. Told the police everything. That’s what Olivia would have done. Viv was afraid of all the questions and the truth that would be revealed. Viv turned from the crowd and walked away. Finding a place to sit, I tried very hard not to cry and ruin my makeup.deletedTwo hours later I was on my knees in a hotel room and trying to remember to say, Yes, Master…deleted

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