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Not Safe For Work (Kassy & HoldtheDoor)

Kassyghost

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Oct 24, 2016
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Six feet under the dirt
Kassandra Kelly walked into large office building located on the busy downtown street and a shiver ran down her spine. She was twenty years old and this was her first real job and she was positively terrified. Her father had gotten her the job after she'd gotten kicked out of college for certain behavior she prayed was behind her now. Her father, Derek Kelly owned Kelly Electronics Inc and even though it was nepotism, she was happy to be employed at such a prestigious firm.

She was dressed conservatively, a business casual dress and blazer in mint with a light magenta blouse and matching shoes, they were easily the nicest clothes she owned, as much of what she wore while attending college were far more revealing, so she'd bought several new outfits that would make her father proud of her, of course this new look was floated on his dime, which didn't hurt either. Her platinum blonde hair was done up in a tight bun atop her head, and the silhouette was that of a professional, which she found she actually liked. Even with the modest look, she was of course still devastatingly beautiful, with high cheek bones and thick pouty lips that made her look like one of the Kardashians

She just wanted to make sure she could make it up to him after all the embarrassment she'd caused him to suffer during her brief stint in the ivy league school he'd paid for. The therapy he'd funded had done wonders for her and now that she was doing out patient, it was time for her to grow up and start acting more responsibly.

She walked into the elevator and hit the 16th floor, just as the doors began to close though, a hand shot in and stopped them. The doors sprung back open and Kass saw a handsome young bicycle messenger step in. Obviously busy and in a hurry he barely noticed her, giving her a slight smile and nod of the head before punching the 12th floor button. Kass stared at him, standing just behind the muscular young man and eyeing his tight strong hamstrings and ass. Her midsection tingled and she could feel herself starting to slip. Kass shook her head and tried to focus, after all as they said, 'you had to work the therapy if the therapy was going to work for you. She pushed the deplorable thoughts out of her head and prayed the 12th floor would come quickly. It did and when the handsome young man stepped off the elevator she let out a deep sigh of relief, reaching down and pressing the palm of her hand against her crotch and felt the heat starting to come of her. 'Focus!' She told herself.

As the 16th floor arrived and the doors opened she saw her father standing there waiting patently. "Late of your first day Kass?" He asked with a loving smile on his face.

"Sorry daddy." She said and walked over and gave him a hug.

"It's all right my dear, come on in and I'll introduce you to the team." Derek said and escorted her into the bullpen.

"Everyone, everyone! Hey listen up! This is my daughter Kassandra, she's be joining the team and I want you all to give her a warm welcome. Remember just because she's my daughter doesn't mean I'll expect any less effort out of her." Mr. Kelly called out to the 25 employees that dotted the office in there cubicles.

"Hi everyone, I'm Kass. Nice to meet you all!" She called out joyfully as she scanned the faces in the room.

"Kass, I think that cubicle is empty why don't you go and get settled in and I'll have someone stop by and get you up to speed on this month's project." Mr. Kelly said, pointing out the empty desk.

"Kay daddy, love you!" She said and gave him a peck on the cheek before heading to her new desk.
 
Jordan had been holding down the office job he enjoyed so much for almost four years now, working for Kelly Electronics, and in particular Derek Kelly was a pleasure. He was famed for running one of the most progressive companies, always the first to implement a particularly forward thinking idea, and unlike most execs he had had the unpleasure of working for he actually got to know his employees. Jordan was what he liked to call a middle of the pack worker, he wasn't consistently brilliant, he was just consistently solid. Hence his relative longevity in the company compared to his more ambitious peers, the kind of people who either rocketed up a company or just moved across to a new company every six months. Keeping himself to himself had always been part of the territory as far as he was concerned, coffee room gossip being several levels below his intellect as far as he was concerned. Yet even he had heard the rumours, heard why their exec had gathered them all in the centre of the room for an announcement he had decided to make.

As she stepped from the elevator his eyes were tansfixed, try as she might to hide the obviously shapely figure she had in that tight fitted dress, she still looked every bit as incredible as he had heard. Sure enough that was Derek Kelly's daughter, walking two steps behind him looking very much like the daughter of a rich man, a carefree attitude that comes hand in hand with unrestrained wealth clear in her approach. He didn't care for that though, he would leave the off hand judgements to the idiots who frequented the said coffee rooms that were beneath him. As she introduced herself enthusiastically he smiled back, not that she was looking at him in particular, she seemed nice enough from the rather brief meet and greet that had just happened.

As the crowd dispersed they all walked back to their relevant work stations, Jordan being sat rather close to where Derek had instructed her to go, he couldn't help but notice the sideward glances she was attracting. He would of loved to think it was cause these idiots were admiring how attractive she was, or because they wanted to befriend someone with such incredible enthusiasm, but he knew better. They saw her as the major obstacle to their promotion, or a mole planted by their boss to weed out the disruptive influences.

Hating the way the rest of his colleagues sometimes wanted to make people feel, he found a courage that most in the office wouldn't of credited him with, yet he knew had been their the whole time. Rising from his seat he strode over towards her cubicle, resting his arms on the partition wall that rose to chest height, looking down at her beautiful face.

"Hey, my names Jordan, I just wanted to be a bit more welcoming than some of my colleagues." He said smiling at her. "I don't usually give advice, but I'd steer clear of them, they can be a bunch of dicks sometimes. You seem nice though, so if you ever want someone to chat too during the daily grind of work, I'll be here." Jordan said smiling, as if he was waiting for at least an acknowledgement before he left for his desk again. His tall 6'1" frame towered over her as he leant on the booth, his well built and clearly muscular chest clear to see by the way his shirt was tight across his chest and arms. His handsome face framed by short locks of dark hair completely the look of a man that could only be described as devilishly handsome.
 
Kassy sat at her desk and stared blankly at the computer screen in front of her. She really appreciated that her father had given her the oppertunity, but to be honest she didn't have a clue of what she was going to be doing here. Yeah she had taken a few computer science classes in college before she was expelled. Not because she was interested in the subject of course but because the instructor was rumored to have a massive cock.

To answer your question, yes he did and yes it was very large but that still didn't help her with any real knowledge of technology or how to access it with the exception of basic social media applications. If she wouldn't have been so enamored with her sexual organs, and those around her she might have some idea of what she was supposed to be doing here. She thought back on the incident that had caused her so much trouble and began to curse herself. "Stupid, stupid, stupid.." She was saying when suddenly a head popped up over her cubicle wall.

"HOLY FUCK... I mean 'shit'...I mean...sorry... You just scared me is all." Kassy said with an embarrassed grin on her beautiful face. She looked up at the devilishly handsome, tall drink of water that was now peering down at her and felt her vagina clench briefly. 'Control yourself Kass, remember what the therapist said, just because someone is attractive doesn't mean you have to sleep with them, focus on what they are saying.' Her mind stated to itself.

"Hi Jordan, it's really nice to meet you. I saw you when my father did his cheesy little introduction, You were really handso..." She stopped herself mid sentence. "... I mean tall, cause you're tall...Ahhh" Kassy left off, not knowing what to say next.

Kass nodded her head when Jordan warned her about some of the people that worked here. "Huh...I wouldn't think my father would hire people like that, he's really progressive and has excellent radar for personalities like that. I mean he hired you and you seem really nice!" Kassy said, hoping she could make normal conversation, but again cursing herself for trying to flirt again.

It was when he offered offered to chat that really got her attention. "HEY YEAH!..." Kassy suddenly shouted, realizing immediately that her loud tone had drawn attention from the occupied cubicles around her. "Ha, sorry, I mean yeah, actually can you help me get comfortable with what we do here. I'll be honest Jordan, I honestly don't even know what my father's company does and yes I realize that sounds really bad, but I mean do you make things or program things, or what? Please don't make a big deal out of this. I know I sound like a total airhead right now and you probably think I'm just another trust fund baby with her head in the clouds but I really need this to work out. I want to get good at this and not let my Father down for once in his life. Can you help me?" She practically begged in a near whispered tone.
 
There was something irresistibly cute about the way she seemed to stumble on her words, as if her heart wanted to say one thing, but her head decided against it. He couldn't help but find himself smiling at her like some sort of idiot, or at least that is how he imagined he looked to her, just another idiot wanting to talk to a pretty girl. Yet she seemed to actually be interested in talking to him, her smile and her eyes were genuine enough, it surprised him as she started to stumble on her words about his attractiveness. He had heard it before from some people, but never a woman of her calibre, her words spilled out before she could take them back as he smiled at her.

"Thanks, you're right I am quite tall. You're quite the specimen yourself if you don't mind me saying." Jordan said in a playful tone, his eyes starting to liven up as he got more into the conversation with her. She continued to detail how she knew nothing about the company and what it did, nor how to do the job that her father had given her. It wasn't often that an opportunity came about to help the newest addition to bed into the office, especially when they were as beautiful as she was. Jordan wasn't a man to let opportunity pass by whilst he did nothing to grab it.

He moved around the booth and walked inside the cubicle, noticing the glances it attracted from the others, clearly wondering what he and the new girl were talking about. He stood next to her square and lowered himself into a squat, the others in the office unable to see either of them for now.

"I'm not the kind of person to judge, your dad offered you a job and you took it, anyone in your shoes would of done the same thing. You're right though, what we do here is hard and complicated if you don't know what you're doing." He said in a more serious tone, yet the same playful smile remained on his face. "I can give you a few things that will get you through today, but you're going to need some private tutoring to help get you up to speed. I'm more than willing to give you some tutoring for free if you'd like?" Jordan asked, his voice so sweet that the excitement in his voice was masked quite well.

As he squatted there he plugged a small flash drive into her computer and loaded some files onto it, dropping them into a folder on her area of the system. "Use those and pass them off as your own for today, I'm sure your dad will be impressed. You can thank me later. Then we can give you some training, I'd like to see you succeed, after all it was brace of you to come and take this job when you didn't have too." He said smiling at her, he wondered why she needed to take a job with the amount of money they had in her family, but he knew it was a question for another time.
 
Kassy giggled when he covered her obvious Freudian slip and remarked on his height as well. A lot of guys would have pounced on the chance and embarrassed the hell out of her, but not 'Jordan'. Even as she repeated his name in her head she could hear the lovey-dovey cadence her inner monologue used. It was bad, she was already starting to backslide on her treatment and she didn't like the possible ramifications it implied.

When he squatted down in front of her to address her face to face, she couldn't help her eyes following the bulge in his fashionable pants and again scolded herself. It was then, with him staring into her eyes she was finally able to focus on what he was saying, instead of just how he looked. At first she thought he was chastising her, but as she listened and he offered her the thumb drive and some private tutoring she realized his real intentions. It didn't stop her imagination from flashing an image of his inserting the big salami he probably had tucked away in those trousers sliding in to her now dampening slit.

"Ahh, thanks. Geez that's really nice of you." She said in a really sincere tone. She turned away from him, eyes trailing and regarded the new icon on her computer screen. She reached up and clicked on it and the file opened showing several schematics and long equations that made absolutely no sense to her.

"Wow you are right, this looks like greek to me. So you mentioned some possible tutoring, I'd really appreciate it. Maybe as soon as tonight? Is there a place you'd like to meet up after work, maybe a bar for some drinks?" Kassy heard the words coming out of her mouth but couldn't stop them even though the good little inner voice screamed inside her heard. ' WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? DID YOU JUST ASK THIS GUY ON A DATE??? NO! NO That is BAD! You know Dr. Shelby said that celibacy for a period of one year was an absolute deal breaker. If you slip up you'll end up in the same position that got you kicked out of college!'
 
As he continued to help her, setting the files up on her computer and making sure they were in the right place to be uploaded at the predetermined time that afternoon, he could feel her eyes roaming his body. He didn't dare move his own gaze, not wanting to make her feel like she had been caught in the act, but he was sure he could see her eyes looking at his crotch. He had been a man for long enough to know that whenever a woman did that she was trying to size him up, with the look on her face he had clearly passed whatever test she had to determine it by. As he finally finished helping her out he turned and looked at her, his eyes meeting hers as some sort of connection sprung between them.

Then she started to speak again, her words spilling from her mouth as she thanked him for his help and asked him if he wanted to get a drink before he tutored her that evening. Jordan certainly wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, knowing not to let a girl that attractive down when she seemed interested in you.

"Your welcome. I would be more than happy to tutor you, I'm sure I can get you up to speed in no time." He said, his smile getting more and more cheeky by the second. "I sure do like a girl that just comes out with what they want." He teased winking at her. "I'd love to go for a drink with you, just grab me at my desk when you're finishing and we can go. At least I have something to look forward to for this evening now." Jordan said, his smile becoming more suggestive. He had barely met her but there was a tension and a chemistry between them that he couldn't get over.

"I bet get back to my desk, can't have your father find me talking to his daughter all day." Jordan said laughing, standing from his squat as he squeezed her shoulder before removing his hand. "Remember, come and get me when you're ready to leave." He reminded her, before walking back to his cubicle and sitting down, trying his best to get lost in the days work wanting to be out of work with her as soon as possible.
 
When Jordan grasp her shoulder, in that sort of stern, sort of gentle, sort of masculine way that men do a shiver ran down Kassy's spine and dropped a bomb shell in her panties. She literally visibly shivered in her office chair and let out a low whimper. Immediately she grinned and tried to cover. "Whew, Dad really likes to keep it chilly in here huh?..." She said with a nervous smile and looked down at the now massive nip-ons that were protruding through her bra and showing through her blouse. Kass quickly grabbed her jacket from the back of the chair and slipped it back on. "Must be something to do with a higher productivity in employees." She tried to cover further but realized she'd better just shut her mouth.

"OK I'll swing by your desk when we're done for the day." She responded as he walked off, trying to refocus her brain.

In the hours up until lunch Kassy did her best to stare at the files Jordan had put on her computer, but with her mind so preoccupied on how fucking hot he was she couldn't seem to focus. She tried computer solitaire for an hour, facebooked a bit, hit up twitter and instagram but it was still no use. All she could think of was sucking the head off of Jordan's big cock.

When people started to casually get up and wander off for their hour and a half lunch Kass' first thought was to just walk over and tell him to meet her in the bathroom, but pushed the thought away. After all she was a recovering sex addict, not a functioning one...yet. Instead she'd have to settle with the next best thing, masturbation. It was of course strictly forbidden in the terms of her treatment, but in cases of emergency, it would just have to do.

Kassy stood up, trying to steady herself on wobbly legs, shit was she horny. She saw Jordan out of the corner of her eye and for a second she thought he was motioning to her as if he wanted her to join him for lunch but she kept her head down and headed for the bathroom in a B-line. She'd almost made it too but just as she rounded the corner her father shouted out.

"Hey honey! Hey, How's your first day going?" He said as he rushed toward her.

"Oh, hey daddy, Good. I was just on my way somewhere..." She started to say but the little voice in her head screamed; 'You should have said bathroom!!! why didn't you just say bathroom?'.

"Nonsense come on and I'll treat you to lunch, come on honey!" Derek insisted and wrapped his suited arm around his daughter's squirming frame.

For the next hour Kassandra sat in her father's big office on the other side of his desk and nibbled at high end sushi. Her father laughed and chatted on about how happy he was that she'd finally got her life in order and straightened out. He just knew that all she needed was some direction in her life and she'd excel just like he knew she would. Little did he know that under the opposing lip of his big impressive mahogany desk, just a few feet away from where he was currently enjoying his expensive meal, his pwn daughter was three fingers deep in her own pussy. It was difficult not to show her progress to orgasm but if college only taught her a single thing it was how you could masturbate almost anywhere. The real trick was keeping the chopsticks steady with one hand while trying to give yourself the 'shocker' with the other.

Once lunch was through and Kassy did her best to give her unsuspecting dad a kiss and hug without having him smell the high tide on her left hand, she made her way back out to her cubicle, seeing Jordan she reached up and waved hi with the hand she'd just been pumping her snatch and ass with. "Drinks after work, you still good?" She asked with a calm satisfied look on her face.
 
As Jordan has made ready to leave he couldn't help but see what was happening to the poor woman, whether it was the cold or his touch in her shoulder, the way her body had reacted was undeniable. He could see her hard nipples protruding from her bra and blouse as she shivered, she must of known he could see as she pulled the jacket on and attempted to cover up. He knew now wasn't the right time to make a point about it, it might be something to mention when they were a couple of drinks into their tutoring session.

Once he had returned to his desk he tried his best to clear the incredibly attractive girl out of his mind, yet all he could think about was the way her body had reacted to his touch. He knew it was him, the room wasn't even that cold, plus the way she tried to cover it up didn't help her case either. Even though he had only just met her he couldn't get the thought out of his head of her, legs spread for him, his mouth and tongue pleasuring her sweet snatch whilst her hand was in the back of his hair. As the office began to empty for people to take their lunches he looked up out of his daydreams as she began to stand, waving a small gesture at her as if to call her over. He couldn't tell if she had seen it out of her corner of her eye, but she seemed to make a B-line to the toilets, strangely wearing the same expression that he did.

It couldn't be for the same reason could it? Surely not he reasoned with himself. They had only just met and whilst he might of had a endless libido it didn't mean everyone else did. He did everything he could to calm himself down, choosing to work his lunch break as a plan began to form in his head. He speed through the work, glad it gave his hands something to do, wanting nothing more than to go to the toilet and wrap his hand round his shaft and jerk himself to his climax. As he finished up on the work that he had set out to achieve in the time he had before the rest of the workforce returned, he lifted his head up. Glad to see her walking towards him, waving a enthusiastic wave at him as he returned the gesture.

He stood and walked over to her cubicle as she called the question out to him. "I was thinking, why drinks after work when we could just go now. I'm owed some hours from last week, and you're the bosses daughter after all. If he asks I am giving you some help with your computing. I've done enough work for the both of us whilst you had lunch with your father. The choice is yours, I just fancy your company, and I can't have that sat in my booth." Jordan said smiling, his face reacting as he clearly smelt the musk in the air, his mind reacting the scent but not wanting to say anything.

He looked down at her, a playful look in his eye. "Come on, what do you think. It can't be the first time you've snuck off early in you're life?" He said, teasing her. He had a feeling that she liked to misbehave so he was sure she would have no problem in pulling her coat from the chair and leaving with him. "I'll even do you a deal, you choose the bar, I'll pay for the drinks." He said, his eyes full of desire if she looked closely enough.
 
Kassy wobbled back to her desk, though the truth was the fingerbanging she delivered herself was a nice appetizer it really only sparked her sexual appetite, it appeared the therapist was right about that one. She sat down and moved her mouse so that the screen relit and stared at the gibberish some more. It was then that Jordan's head popped up over her cubicle wall again, man was this guy persistent or what?

She listened as Jordan as he proposed his plans of hooky for the day, smiling and nodding the whole time. Yeah the truth was she'd already decided she was going to go but she didn't wanna seem too desperate. "Well I don't know it's my first day and dad's office windows look right out onto us....Know what, fuck it. Yeah let's ditch. Ok I can handle myself, but I don't want anybody seeing us leave together, so where do you wanna meet up? Is there a bar around here?" Kassie asked a big dopey smile on her face.

Once Jordan told her the place she waited patiently for him to dip out. After a few minutes waiting she stood up grabbed her jacket and headed over to her father's office, throwing a frowny face on just before sticking her head in through his door. "Daddy, uuuggh I think I might of had a bad piece of sushi during lunch. I'm not feeling great, can I leave early? I got some work done." She asked, her best puppy dog look on her face.

"Ahh honey, I'm sorry. I thought I smelled something a bit fishy when you gave me a hug after lunch. Yeah sure you can take a half day if you need. I'm looking at the files you completed today and you did a good job honey." Mr. Kelley said as he stared at his computer screen.

"You can see what's on my computer?" She asked naively.

"Of course honey, I am patched into everyone in the firm. Listen you go ahead and scoot home and try to feel better okay." He said distractedly as he seemed suddenly extremely fascinated by what he was seeing.

"Okay, Luv you, bye!" She said and started for the elevators, but her father called out and stopped her in her tracks, she thought for sure he'd figured out that someone else had done the work.

"KASS! HOLD UP!" Derek called out urgently.

"Yeah?" Kassy asked in a worried tone.

"Honey this is really good! You did this?" He asked, almost not believing it.

"Yeah" She answered hesitantly.

"Wow Kiddo, you may have just figured this problem we've been having out in post production. This solves the issue and should even save us overhead in manufacturing. Good Job baby!" He said, surprised and proud.

"Thanks Daddy, I will cya later." Kassy ran off in a hurry before he could stop her again.

Kassy left the building and started to walk down the street, the bar Jordan had suggested was only a few blocks and she didn't want to deal with city parking. As she walked the distance she found the bar and walked in. It was dark in there but she saw Jordan at a table in the back and waved to him.

"HEY Cutie, nice bar, I like the atmosphere." She said as she walked up to the table and instead of sitting down right away she walked passed her seat and walked right up to Jordan, leaning in placing her hand on his thigh and kissing him on the cheek. "Lets get some shots in us!" Kassy said with a big smile and waved the waitress over.
 
Kasey going to speak to her father had given Jordan all the distraction that he needed to make a quick get away. He made sure all of his uploads were in the right place before he shut down his computer, taking his jacket off the chair behind him as he walked from the office in a manner that attracted no attention to him. Luckily his frosty relationship with his co-workers meant that they largely left him alone, in circumstances like this it worked wonderfully for him, not a single one of them raising their heads to notice him leaving early.

He had almost ran to the bar, so eager to get inside and get a drink inside him, desperate to let loose and have some fun. He hadn't been seated for long when the stunning woman walked through the bar, her strut as if she owned the place, she clearly revelled being in the spotlight and having eyes on her. His own eyes did little to disappoint, drinking her figure in as if it was the most precious nectar his lips had ever tasted.

Then he felt her hand in his thigh and her lips on his cheek, a throbbing in his loins becoming the focus of his mind, her hand dangerously close to his loins as they sparked into life. He tried to calm himself from what could of easily been a innocent slip of her part, but the perfect grip she had on his leg gave him endless trouble when it came to calming down.

"Hey sexy! I'm glad you like it, I love that strut you have to your walk. Should be in the catwalk with hips like that." Jordan teased, wanting to return her affectionate words. As she kissed his cheek, he placed a hand in her hip as he kissed at her other cheek. Pulling away he slid two large shot glasses towards her, the clear liquid and smell indicating what liquor it was, two shots of tequila ready for them to get started on a fun afternoon.

"Don't you worry, I've already got the shots covered baby." He said, his hand pulling her towards him, meaning to offer her the seat next to him. He could tell by the way she was falling that she was going to have her ass land squarely in his lap, not that he cared about that one bit. His hand placing one of the shot glasses in her small hands.

"Bottoms up Kass! Or in your case, bottoms down." He said, gesturing to the fact she had just landed in his lap. Clinking glasses with her, he raised the shot to his lip and knocked it back in one large gulp. Before he had a chance to see how quickly she had knocked her own back he raised his hand to motion the waitress over.

"Get us two more of those please. Each." He asked. Clearly wanting to get into the party mood with this incredibly attractive woman.

"So was your dad okay with you leaving? Where did you go at lunch, you seemed to come back with a lot more colour in your cheeks than you had before you left. Good lunch?" He said, making small talk with her as they waited for some more drinks.
 
Kassy giggled when Jordan pulled her down on to his lap. "Well hello, somebody is happy to see me" She said, reaching down to break her fall and landing her hand right on her package. Kassy knew this was a bad idea, but she simply couldn't help herself. She pounded the shots and the whole time she wiggled her ass against his crotch.

"Jordan, what would my father say if he knew you'd talked his daughter into skipping work for an afternoon of booze and what ever else we get up to...I think you might be a bad boy!" Kassy said with a careless laugh.

' What are you doing? You are supposed to be straightening your life out? This is the opposite of that! Get off of his lap and go and sit down and conduct yourself like a lady!' Her inner monologue demanded.

"I'd better get a seat of my own, I think we might be making the waitress a little uncomfortable Jordan." Kassy said, pulling her hand off of his cock and pushing away from him. Kassy swaggered around the table and sat across from Jordan. She took a deep breath trying to steady herself. "Ok so you said you could teach me some tricks of the trade, so start teaching." She said with a devious smile.

Meanwhile Kassy slipped her foot out of her stiletto heeled shoe and reached up and across the table to Jordan's chair. Her toes curling around the edge of his chair between his thighs.
 
When her hand grabbed hold of the outline of his cock through his trousers, Jordan felt his loins throbbing with an intense lust for her. He wanted nothing more than to pull that skirt off her and have his way with her right that second. She was right though, he knew they were making the waitress uncomfortable with the way she was grinding her ass over him as she felt his stiffening cock.

He attempted to teach her some of the basics of coding and programming as she continued to use her feet with more skill than some women could muster with their hands. "The other thing you've got to remember with your father, is that he doesn't particularly care about how good the coding nor programming is, he wants a problem solved before it becomes a problem. Do that and he will always be pleased with you and your output." Jordan said, letting his hand run down her calf, squeezing deep into the muscle massaging her calf as she continued to use her feet on him.

As two more shots were put on the table, with two larger drinks to swig between shots, he looked her up and down again. She looked far different than she had this morning when she turned up to the office, she looked much more free and that made her look even more attractive than she had this morning. He hit his shot glass against hers before he knocked it back, feeling the warm liquor travel down his throat.

"Since I'm teaching you some tricks, what have you got for me? Or am I too much of a bad boy?" He teased, he knew he shouldn't get the bosses daughter drunk, but there was undoubted chemistry between them.
 
Kassy grinned and did her best to pay attention as the smart, handsome man she'd just met a few hours before tried to impart the basics of computer programming to her, but her true attention was on the growing bulge she felt in his pants a she gave him a foot job. She knew it was wrong, but after this many shots her inhibitions had totally faded away and she was in it to win it now. The stupid nagging little voice in her head had finally shut up and she was finally starting to relax a bit.

Reaching up she removed the pins holding her long hair in the tight professional bun she'd managed this morning. "Tricks? Why whatever do you mean?" She cooed and shot a knowing smile at Jordan. As soon as the waitress dropped off the last round of shots and turned her back to the table, Kassy grabbed one greedily and sucked it down,"I have to go to the ladies room now" She announced and then dropped out of her seat and under the tablecloth covered table without hesitation. She moved with speed and grabbed Jordan's cock through his trousers, placing her mouth on the fabric covered phallus and bit down gently on it's head. The intention was to make him squeal a bit.

She didn't stop there though, she reached up and yanked at his belt, "Gimme" she whispered greedily.
 
He didn't know what had snapped in her, but whatever control Kasey had, it was long gone along with the shot she had just slurped down at lightning speed. Jordan gasped as she dived under the table after making it sound like she had gone to the ladies room, her mouth finding the bulbous head of his cock through his trousers, her teeth imparting a small bite in his tip. He squirmed a bit, a slightly higher pitched sound than normal coming from his mouth at the mixture of pleasure and pain that she had given him.

His lions throbbed harder as she grabbed at his belt, her voice barely audible from under the table as she practically begged for his cock to be loosed from his trousers. Jordan wasn't one to say no to a pretty lady, especially one that was knelt between his legs. He looked around the bar quickly, seeing if anyone had noticed the events of the last few moments, luckily they hadn't. His hands took hold of his belt, unbuckling his belt as it loosed his pants significantly, his hands unbuttoning his trousers as he pulled the zip down.

Gulping as he realised what was about to happen, he hook his fingers under his trousers and his underwear, lifting his ass off the seat as he pulled down on the trousers. The fabric feel to the floor with a slight noise of gathering fabric, his cock able to feel the warm breath of her mouth, a direct contrast against the cool air of up the bar. His cock now free from its constraints started to twitch into life, quickly growing to a fearsome size, a full 10" long and a coke can thickness that scared most girls when they saw it.

He let his hand run through the hair that now cascaded over her shoulders, gathered it in a handful as he used it to guide her towards his cock, the anticipation killing him making his cock twitch at the phantom feelings.
 
Kassy had felt that he had a big cock, but when that thing came out and she got a look at it she was really impressed. Sure she'd had bigger, but not many, Jordan was well hung. She reached up and wrapped a hand around the thick shaft, stroking him up and down, giggling quietly the whole time. Her heart was pounding as adrenaline coursed through her veins, this was the buzz she was after.

She reached forward and gave it's meaty head a kiss, she loved sucking cock under the table; you didn't have the troublesome human consciousness of it's owner butting in, just her and her cock now. She opened wide and dropped down onto it's girth, trying to take the whole thing in a single gulp, impossible, but that didn't stop her from trying. Its mass clogged her throat and forced her gag reflex to spasm, but Kassy wasn't a novice at this task, she was and expert and pushed through.

With her free hand she reached up her skirt and found her pussy had already wet through her underwear. She pushed them aside and started to rhythmically finger herself to the same beat as she was giving Jordan head. She knew that the statement she'd made about having to go to the bathroom wasn't a lie, she needed to piss bad after the several drinks she'd imbibed and let her bladder go. Kassy shivered hard as her piss began to drip down her legs and puddle on the bar floor at her stocking covered knees.
 
If he was the expert in the realms of her fathers electronics company, she was definitely the expert at under table blowjobs. Her eager mouth lacking any subtlety as it tried to engulf his entire cock in one go, he moaned slightly as she gagged around his thick veiny shaft, her mouth pushing through the reflex desperate to take him all the way in. As he felt era skilled mouth try to teach his cock a few things about oral sex, he heard what sounded like water splashing off a floor, accompanied by a slight smell.

What he saw as he momentarily peered under the table wasn't anything that he had any hope of expecting nor predicting, the gorgeous woman was plunging her fingers in and out of her desperate hole, the whole time she was releasing her bladder on to the floor beneath her. The piss splashing against her stocking clad legs. "You dirty girl. I love it, dirty girls always fuck better." He said as he looked her in the eyes with an intense look of adoration, he wanted nothing more than to get this girl to a bed a enjoy her body and her dirty mind.

His hand stayed tight in her hair, serving as encouragement to keep going with his cock. He peered under the table again to see her thoroughly enjoying herself, this woman clearly lived for sexual pleasure and depravity, her eyes intensely focused on the task at hand.

"Why don't you knock one last shot back down your throat." He said motioning to his cock. "Then we best go somewhere more private before someone notices that mess." He said, the most perverted smile playing across his face. He didn't know what was worse, her peeing on the floor or him being perfect,y okay with it.
 
Kassy gave him a big smile as he peered under the table and saw what a mess she'd made. She could see the look of lust in his eyes and when he motioned for her to suck him off a little more, she didn't hesitate. Burying her face down on his crotch and swallowing his cock all the way down to the hilt. She could feel his dick twitching and new what her mouth was capable of, but she wasn't trying to get him to nut just yet, she wanted to fuck Jordan badly and then maybe have have him blow his load in her face.

"Jordan, You should go to the men's room. In a minuted I'll come join you and we can have some real fun." She said, pulling his cock out of her mouth long enough to tell him she wanted a deep dicking in the bathroom. She kissed the head of it a briefly a few more times before finally letting him pull away.

Kassy came up from under the table and popped back into her seat across from Jordan, peaking over her shoulder to see if anyone had noticed, only the bartender seemed to be shooting her a dirty look, and she brought her hand up to her mouth and blew the nosy man a kiss. "What are you doing still sitting there? Get your ass in the bathroom Jordan, if you think I suck cock well, just wait and see how well I fuck it." Kassy said, completely straight faced.

While Jordan got up to head off to the bathroom Kassy used the time to reached under the table and strip her wet panties off. She dropped them onto the floor under the table, and then stood up and headed for the bathroom. The woman's room was right next to the men's room, so it wasn't hard to veer off at the last second and dip into the men's room instead.

Jordan was standing there in the bathroom, but the look on his face told Kassy something was wrong. Then a low grunt came from one of the stalls and she realized they weren't alone, someone was taking a dump. Kassy was so horny though, sucking cock always made her pussy so wet. She strode directly up to Jordan, hiked her skirt up and grabbed a hold of the sink, and spreading her legs. "FUCK ME HARD, RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" Kassy announced at full volume, not caring if the shitting man heard her.
 
Jordan had been pleasures by some vocal women in his time, but not a single one of them had been as eager or as vocal about what she wanted as the woman between his thighs. He thought that she had used all of her party tricks on him when she had pressed her nose against his abs, letting his cock fill her throat up as she fucked her face against his shaft. He was wrong, her words dripping with lust as she almost commanded him to go to the men's room. At first he had froze, wondering if she was being serious or not, when she came back from underneath the table disappointed to him still sat there he knew this girl meant every word she had said.

The grunting that came from one of the stalls in the men's room made him stop at the sinks, she wasn't going to want to be fucked whilst a man was sat only a few yards away shitting, loudly at that. Once again he couldn't of been more wrong, she burst into the room and could tell straight away something had made him stop in his tracks, the man providing a grunt right on cue followed by the sound of a thick log hitting the water.

Then Kassy showed exactly what kind of woman she was, the kind that didn't care for anything once they were horny, the kind that could steal a mans heart and his load in a instance. There she was, slightly bent over the sink with her legs spread and her skirt hitched up, her face looking back at him demanding to know why he wasn't balls deep inside her already. His lust returned in a instance, stepping forward and swatting her ass cheeks with one of his hands, the other fumbled with the trousers he had hurriedly buttoned up to walk through the bar. After a few moments of fumbling his trousers dropped again, his cock not having lost a single bit of its hardness, the thick veiny shaft glistening with her saliva as he grabbed hold of the base of his cock and guided it towards her waiting hole.

Pure bliss enthralled his mind and body as his hips pushed forward, her soaked pussy accepting the thick bulbous head of his cock inside of her eagerly, a grunt leaving his mouth as slid the entire length of his shaft inside of her. As his heavy sack slapped against her clit, his hips having slammed against her ass cheeks, he grabbed hold of one of her hips roughly with one hand the other seeking a fistful of her long hair.

"You want it fucking hard baby?" Jordan exclaimed, his hips pulling all the way back till only his head was teasing against her folds. He slammed inside of her, as deep as he could and as quickly as he could deliver the thrust. The power pushing her against the sinks, yet his hand in her hair held her still, held her there to take his powerful thrusts. "Is that hard enough for you Kasey? Or would you like some more." He teased as he used his trip on her hips and her hair to plunge in and out of her pussy. His hips working furiously, using his strong and powerful legs to deliver thrusts that would have any normal girl weeping on the floor, not Kassy though she took the brutal pounding like a trooper.
 
A broad smile crossed her lips when Jordan 'manned up' and got behind her, slapping her ass just before sticking his cock in her. She moaned loudly and gripped the sink hard enough so the a the sound of her nails scraping against the porcelain sink could be heard. He asked her if she wanted to get fucked hard and she grunted yes and pushed her pussy back against his rhythmic pounding.

The sounds of shitting seemed to suddenly stop, as who ever was in the stall was now obviously aware that their were people having sex in the bathroom. Kassy loved it, she loved knowing there was some poor slub listening in while Jordan fucked the shit out of her. "Yes Jordan , yes HARDER!" Kassy positively screamed as she bucked against him. Her pussy was dripping wet and only getting wetter, she wondered to herself what Jordan would think when he found out she was a 'squirter', He wasn't going to have to wait long to find out.

When Jordan reached up and grabbed her hair, she laughed aloud. "Don't be a pussy, what are we 16? Choke the shit out of me Jordan!" She announced and it was just then that the stall door squeaked open and the face of the pudgy man inside the stall showed.

"AAAAaaah excuse me, I don't want to be rude, but I'd like to leave." The fat balding man nervously announced.

"What are you queer? Don't be a little cunt, come over here and stick your dick in my mouth you pussy!" Kassy called back with a devilish look on her face, the whole time, rocking her hips on Jordan's cock. Talking dirty to the stranger was enough to send her over the edge and her pussy exploded with cum, spraying wet sticky fluid all over Jordan's hips and legs. "OOOOOOH GOD YES, FUCK ME JORDAN, FUCK ME AND CHOKE THE FUCKING SHIT OUT OF ME!" Kassy screamed as her hips went into high speed.

The pudgy fellow didn't hesitate, he bolted from the stall and ran for the door, neglecting to wash his hands.
 
Jordan looked at the woman in front of him as she bucked her hips back to meet his thrusts, she was absolutely pure filth, yet that did nothing but further his arousal and make him want her even more. Her mouth spouting more obscenitys as she saw the pudgy man leave the stall, practically begging for him to come and have a go with her mouth. The man not knowing what to do had run from the bathroom, not that Jordan cared, if he wasn't man enough to handle a woman like Kasey then that was his problem.

As the juices from her pussy sprayed against his balls and his thighs he felt his cock twitch inside of her. A fucking squirted, Jordan thought to himself, nothing turned him on more than a woman who could squirt. He had met a couple of squirters in his time, but none capable of unleashing a torrent of juices like this woman could. He did exactly as she wanted, spanking her ass hard as he moved both hands to her throat, taking it in a firm grip as he felt the heat in her throats as she struggled to breath.

"You dirty fucking squirter. I'm going to make you squirt again you dirty bitch, next time you're fucking cleaning it off." He shouted back at her as her face turned red with the lack of air that was reaching her. He used his grip around her throat to really start to pound his cock in and out of her pussy, his hips slapping against her ass with an incredible amount of force leaving deep red marks on her ass.

He let go of her throat with one of his hands as he allowed a small amount of air to enter her body, the gasps she made as her breath returned were music to his ears. His free hand grabbed at her blouse, ripping at the fabric as buttons were snapped from the blouse as it feel open. His hand wasted no time roughly groping at her breasts, working its way into her bra as he groped and pinched at her nipples one at a time.

The whole time his hands mercilessly abused her body, his cock was working up a ferocious pace in her pussy, even as she backed into him he was slowly slamming her further and further into the edge of the sink.
 
The combination of Jordan talking dirty to her about cleaning her mess up and him choking her till she almost passed out was sending Kassy through the roof. Every synapse in her brain was firing off and causing her such an impressive high she was almost hyperventilating. This was the buzz she was always seeking, what she was always subconsciously after, not a college degree or a job at her daddy's company or living a regular life, she wanted THIS and nothing else. Sex in a public bathroom with essentially a stranger while he choked her and groped her tits hard enough to leave bruises after she just sprayed her juices all over him, was essentially her Nirvana. She didn't need therapy or psychological conditioning, she needed this and only this.

It was just as she was about to cum again when the bathroom door burst open revealing several staff members staring in disbelief, it crushed her high and suddenly the shame she'd felt when the incident in college occurred came flooding back. The gasps of pleasure suddenly turned into sobs of emotional pain and Kassy collapsed against the sink, clutching it like an upset child might clutch their parent during a breakdown. "Stop Jordan....stop." She sobbed, she knew he hadn't managed to cum yet and she felt bad for that, but she was crashing and could help herself.

"YOU TWO NEED TO LEAVE THIS ESTABLISHMENT RIGHT THIS MINUTE! I DON'T KNOW WHO THOUGHT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO URINATE ON OUR BAR FLOOR BUT THAT IS FUCKING DISGUSTING! WE SERVE FOOD HERE, WE'D GET FUCKING CLOSED DOWN IF THE HEALTH DEPARTMENT CAME CALLING! PUT YOUR CLOTHES BACK ON AND LEAVE RIGHT NOW, OR THE POLICE WILL BE CALLED!" The managed announced in his holier than thou tone.

Kassy pulled off of Jordan's cock and cinched her dress back up to cover her tits. "I'm sorry, I am sooo SORRY!" She called out as she ran for the bathroom door and pushed passed the staff that was staring at her, leaving Jordan standing there. Kassy didn't stop either, she ran for the front door and kept on running down the street. All those horrible feelings of what had happened in college had come flooding back and with that came the inner monologue of her therapist.

'You let the monster out Kassy, I told you that it was a slippery slope and now all the progress you made in our sessions has been lost because you thought you were in control of your condition. You are not in control, you are a slave to your baser instincts and because you can't deny that inner animal, that insatiable MONSTER, you've started down the path of destruction and dragged that poor young man Jordan, down with you into the trenches.' "OOH GOD I'M SUCH A PIECE OF SHIT!" She cried as she ran down the street holding her torn dress closed in her hands so that the staring people on the street couldn't see her bouncing breasts. She was so upset she didn't even realize she left her blazer on the back of the chair back in the bar.

Kassy jumped in her car once she'd reached the Kelly parking lot and started the vehicle. She was so upset that as she started to pull out on to the street she had the accelerator pegged to the floor and almost hit a pedestrian. Her eyes filled with tears and smeared mascara she didn't even realize that the man she almost struck with her car was actually Jordan trying to catch up with her.

Kassy drove recklessly all the way home. She just wanted to bury her head under her pillow, go to sleep and never wake up, but she knew better. She grabbed her phone and frantically dialed her therapist's number.

"Hello? Gary....Yes of course, I'm sorry I meant Dr. Hilbert, I know it's inappropriate to call you by your first name. Yes well I've had a incident and I need someone to talk to. I am feeling really bad right now. Yes I'm thinking about hurting myself. Ok, Yes, I understand. Yes could you come over please? I know it's inappropriate for you to come to my personal residence but I really need to talk to someone right now." Kassy pleaded into the phone.
 
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