Dear Diary

January 1, 2001

Dear Diary, my new years resolutions are:

Keep my diary up to date!
To find Mr. Right! I’ve been boyfreindless for too long.
To lose 10 pounds.

January 2, 2001
Back to work today. Little too much to drink last night. The creepy security
guy was on this morning. What a creep. Does he think I don’t know he’s
leering at me?

January 3, 2001
More status meetings.

I can’t seem to find my notes. Tracy called today! Lunch with her on
Saturday! It’s been so long since we’ve gotten together.

January 5, 2001
Okay, so my perfect record is broken. I missed a day. Oh, the creepy guy is
back again. Hah, he should be so lucky to have x-ray eyes. I had on my green
thong today! Twerp.

January 6, 2001
I had lunch with Tracy today! It was like old times. I really missed her. We
had subs at the new place on Water street. You know, when we hugged goodbye,
I could have sworn she "side" squeezed me, you know, that arm squeeze thing
guys do to feel your boobs when they hug you? But Tracy is as straight as
they come. I’m imagining things. We’re getting together again Wednesday
after work.

January 8, 2001
I had a little fun today - I had a sort of loose blouse on today and when I
signed in at the front desk I let it fall open a little "too far". Mr.
Creepy’s eyes almost popped out of his head. I looked back when I walked
down the hall and he was staring. Hey, the little blonde in Finance is
having an affair with one of the cleaning crew!

January 9, 2001
Christ what a fucking day! I signed in this morning like I always do, and
Mr. Creepy was just turning over the desk to the receptionist, Cheryl.
Anyway he told me to come with him for a cup of coffee at the cafeteria.
Right. Like I’m not busy or anything. So I’m drinking my coffee, looking at
my watch, hoping he’ll get the hint and Lou walks by. That loudmouth will be
blabbing my little coffee break all over the company. Why the hell I
bothered to sit with him I will never know. Hah - I don’t even know Mr.
Creepy’s real name. Back to my book. ‘night

January 11, 2001
OK. That was nasty. I had coffee with Mr. Creepy again. We finished up and I
got up to go, and he told me to come with him. He opened up a utility room
with his master key, and closed it behind us, and he told me to give him a
blowjob. He opened his fly and fished out this short, fat thing, and I knelt
down and sucked him. He came in my mouth and he told me to swallow it, so I
did. Frigging Lou noticed my knees later and made a comment. The mug looked
like it was going to make a nice dent, but the asshole ducked. Tracy called
to postpone till tomorrow. Why the hell did I give Creepy a blowjob?

January 12, 2001
Mr. Creepy tried to chat me up this morning. You would think he’s my
boyfriend the way he kept talking and asking questions. He made some crude
comment about thongs. I went to the bathroom after I got away from him, but
everything was covered. Maybe he just guessed? We had coffee again.

January 15, 2001
What the fuck is my problem? People are starting to talk about me and Bob
having coffee in the morning. Mary asked if I was dating him. Like it is any
of her business. We fucked today in the utility room. I was worried I’d be
fired if we were caught but he told me not to worry. Interesting way to
start the day, getting laid, well, stood up, I guess, in a closet. Hey, I
met Tracy for dinks and we had a great time. We went to the Outback. Hah! I
meant DRINKS. No funny vibes this time, I guess I was imagining it.

January 17, 2001
Bob and I did it again this morning. I could get used to this easily. I went
down on him, like I usually do, God I love his cock. Anyway I fingered his
little puckered asshole and he went nuts! He came in buckets and I had
trouble swallowing it all. In fact, I missed some because Mary said I had
something on my chin and it was a drop of his cum. It would have been fine
except I blushed crimson, so I think she figured out what it really was...

January 19, 2001
I’m pretty sure my boss would object to Bob and I fucking during working
hours, but whenever I’m with him, I can’t seem to worry. Bob hung around
this morning until my mid-morning break, and we went for a walk around the
parking lot. We made a quick stop in his van and he "gave me a fill up". He
likes my thongs, it turns out. He told me to wear one from now on. I think I
’ll wear my blue one on Monday. He didn’t say anything about getting
together this weekend, so I’m all alone again...

January 20, 2001
Tracy called this morning, so I went to a movie with her. Those vibes are
back. She kissed me when we parted and I felt the tip of her tongue. What
does she think I am, some kind of lezzie?

January 22, 2001
Bob met me for coffee again this morning. Susan, the accountant that is
sleeping with the night cleaner? She was with him too. The bitch. We went
off to our little hideaway, and Bob had redecorated! There was a sofa and an
armchair and a table. Bob told Susan and I to sit on the couch and make out.
I’ve never kissed a girl before, well, not to count, anyway, but it was
nice. Her lips were soft and sweet. We compared our boobs and sucked each
others nipples. I did go down on her, but she doesn’t taste anything like
Bob. He fucked me while I ate her out. Tracy called me today ... she wants
to go to lunch with me tomorrow. I agreed, but I’m not sure. How can I back
out of this gracefully?

January 23, 2001
I did something really dirty today. Bob told me to find someone during my
break and fuck him. He wanted me to write down everything that happened,
like it was a story and bring it for him to read tomorrow. So my story is
below. Btw, I did meet Tracy for lunch and sure enough, she tried to kiss me
again. She stuck her tongue so far in my mouth she could have sucked my
tonsils.

My Story:

10:15 rolled around. I went off the to café to get something to drink. Lou
was there. I asked him to take a walk with me and we strolled through the
parking lot. In the back there is a volleyball court and we went and sat on
the bench. I figured he would never get the idea, so I just pushed him to
the bench and opened his pants. I pulled out his cock and started sucking
his limp cock. It quickly hardened and I could taste his precum. I lifted my
skirt and pulled aside my thong, and climbed onto his lap. His cock was
dancing around, and I had the hell of a time getting it inside me, but
finally I was pumping up and down on it. Just as I was getting ready to cum,
Lou blasted off inside me. I could feel the cock pulsing inside my pussy and
I squeezed hard, trying to cum with him, but the bastard was to fast. I had
to satisfy myself with rubbing my pussy against his limp cock. I ran into
Mary again and she just pointed to my leg. A small stream of cum was
dribbling down my thigh. I blushed and went to the ladies room, where I
scooped up the cum and sucked it from fingers.

January 25, 2001
Coffee with Bob is getting to be a regular thing. I met Bob in the utility
room for a quickie. My boss was waiting in the room when we entered, and my
heart dropped on the floor. Bob did not seemed concerned, though, and he
told me to take my clothes off, which I did. Bob told me to read my story
out loud, so I fished it out of my purse and read it to Mark (my boss). Bob
told me to rim Mark, and I had to ask him what that meant! I had never done
it before. So Mark bent over the back of the sofa, I’m not sure why he wasn’
t wearing any clothes, and I scooted up close to him and parted his ass
cheeks. I was a little nervous, because I had never done this, and this WAS
my boss, after all, but Bob told me not to worry and I put my tongue on Mark
’s anus. It tasted kind of musky, but I sort of liked it and after a few
minutes I was trying to push my face right up his ass, trying to get every
last sensation from him I could. Our quarterly status meeting is next week,
so I spent the rest of the day in damned meetings. Mark has been looking
kind of funny at me today. Oh, I almost forgot! That asshole Lou asked me on
a date! I told him to get lost of course.

January 26, 2001
Tracy showed up at my door this morning. I was getting ready for work and
the door bell rang. I had like, a robe and towel, so I asked who it was over
the intercom. Anyway I buzzed her in and she came up. I sat her down in the
kitchen and went to change, but you know she followed me and I caught her
looking into the bathroom! I brushed it off and finished dressing, but when
I came back to the kitchen, she took me in an embrace and kissed me. I mean
she kissed, me. Tongue and all. She felt my boobs, too. I turned away and
started to fix a cup of coffee, and Tracy ran her hands all over my ass, and
slipped a hand down my skirt.

To be continued...