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 "Finance" I had been working as a Call Centre Manager for nearly 2 years,
and hadn't liked the work from the start.  I was trying to get

   other ventures going at night time online which were starting to bear
fruit, but for now I had to keep the day job.  A

   revolving door of up to 40 temporary staff came and went, so there was
lots of eye candy around the place, especially as I did

   most of the hiring and firing.  The job had it's perks!

   It was a typical Friday afternoon, dragging on, and my boss Andrew
advised there were to be after work drinks in the

   boardroom.  Just what I needed I thought, and to make it a bit more
interesting, I decided to invite some of the more colourful

   characters from our team along, to mix with all the stuffy suits.  I'd
been talking with the bossman for a while, with the

   usual faces droaning on, when in walks a new face - she was 5ft 8',
adorned in a power suit, who started working the room

   introducing herself to everyone that mattered - talking rather too
loudly for my liking.  I took an instant dislike to the

   woman, and when she approached our little cluster, I deliberately made a
point of turning my back as a mark of disdain - rude

   I know, but that wasn't my lookout.  I headed to the makeshift bar and
grabbed a couple more beers to make the experience less

   painful, but after another 10 minutes of small talk, invited the
remainder of my team down to the pub.  It's not that hard

   convincing a group of English and Irish backpackers to go for a drink on
a Friday afternoon, so we duly departed.

   Just as we were leaving, I glanced back and saw that the power suited
brunette was talking to Andrew, asking something and

   indicating our direction, but I thought nothing further of it.  The
drinks were flowing in our usual watering hole, and some

   fun stories were coming out from the travellers - most of them were good
sorts, honest, hard working, and just doing it to

   make some cash to travel with.  About half an hour later, in walks the
brunette from work, and promptly walks up to our table.

   She stared straight at me ignoring everyone else, and said "Hi, I'm
Nicole, we didn't get a chance for an introduction

   earlier, can I join you guys, you look like you're all having fun".  For
the first time, although I disliked her Corporate

   Whoreness immensely, I noticed she had the most gorgeous brown eyes,
full of sparkle and life.  I cleared a space for her to

   sit down, and bought her a drink.

   It turned out Nicole was starting the following Monday in the office,
and was invited along for drinks by some of the Partners

   in our firm as a get to know you informal session - I had no idea what
she was hired for.  Shortly after our brief exchange,

   although we were hitting it off like a house on fire, a few of the
Senior staff arrived, and I introduced her to a couple of

   them.  I was still unsure of her at this stage, and decided to try and
offload her.  The night was getting on, I was starting to

   get a little drunk, and only a few of my team were left, so I decided to
head off.  Nicole was in full blown whoring mode

   talking to a Senior Consultant about Italian shoes or something equally
meaningless, so I thought it would be a good chance to

   duck out.  The train station was only 7 minutes walk away, and just as I
was nearly there heading through the small park, a

   strong female voice almost shouted at me - "where do you think you're
going Mister?".

   I turned round, and sure enough Nicole had followed me - she must have
dumped the conversation right after realising I'd

   split, and caught up.  I'm all for forward women, but this was almost
like stalking!  She came up to me, I could smell on her

   breath she'd had maybe one too many, and put her arms around my neck,
bringing her face to mine.  I thought to myself, well

   this isn't so bad after all, and started kissing back with vigour.  She
was incredibly forceful, and brought her right arm down

   to my now bulging crotch, rubbing my now hardening penis through my
clothes.  I knew of a small rotunda not far, where winos

   often hung out, but on this occasion it was empty.  I sat down first,
clearing some old beer bottles off the seat, and she

   stood right in front of me, pulling up her short skirt, and revealing
she had no panties on, and neatly shaved snatched.  She

   lifted one leg up on to the bench, and I brought her sex straight to my
mouth.

   I started eating her out expertly and she literally squirted her come on
to my face within a minute of lapping.  She was a

   little embarrassed but I reassured her it was fine.  My cock was now
nearing a point of no return and she released it from my

   slacks.  I looked around in the darkness and could see people walking
by, oblivious as to what was happening in our little

   world, and realised for the first time that the rotunda absolutely
stank. It was a mixture of urine, old beer, and now

   ejaculate all over my face as well!  Somehow none of this mattered, as
Nicole straddled me, and in one quick motion, plunged

   down onto my cock, balls deep.  Damn it felt good.  The whole excitement
of sex outdoors had us both close to coming within

   literally a minute, and just as I was about to shoot my jism, she
climbed off, dropped to her knees, and sank my shaft down

   her throat.  Tickling my balls with her expertly manicured fingernails,
and bobbing up and down my glans, it was too much for

   me, and I exploded into her mouth as she was looking up at me tenderly.
She kept her mouth there until I was totally spent,

   and licked her lips seductively once she'd finished.  It had been quick
and dirty sex.

   After we had regained our composure, she adjusted her skirt back to its
normal position, took my hand, and we walked slowly to

   the train station.  It had been a memorable Friday night, but we were
both exhausted.  We decided to go our separate ways and

   see what came of the night, if anything.  On parting she grinned and
asked, "do you know who I am?" - I laughed and said, "I

   have no idea, the new secretary?".  She giggled and headed off.

   Monday morning came around and I hadn't stopped thinking about Nicole
all weekend.  Sure enough, an email timed at 6:48am was

   in my inbox.  It simply read:

   "Thanks for Friday night, let's do it again sometime soon."

   Nicole xxx

   Chief Financial Officer



   I grinned like a Cheshire cat - I had fucked the #2 of one of the
biggest IT companies in the world, and was very likely to do

   it again soon.
   More adventures with Nicole coming soon...