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I went to a dinner function for work a few weeks back. The function was mostly awards being handed out to various colleagues of mine for their efforts over the last year. My department was a little under represented, with only me and one intern able to make the event. Which wasn’t the worst thing ever, he was great company; if a little young and unsure of himself. Well into the third glass of wine when my name was called to receive an award.
I made my way up to the podium to accept my award, and was struck by the fact that out of all my co-workers, only the intern was present. Plastering a smile on my face, I accepted my award and blinked back bittersweet tears at the thought that I really only had one companion to share this with, and made my way back to the table I shared with my intern.
“Congratulations! You really deserve it.” He smiled at me and patted my shoulder, fingers lingering just a moment longer than was necessary.
“Thanks.” I smiled back and ****** off the last of my wine.
Celebrating with the Intern
I went to a dinner function for work a few weeks back. The function was mostly awards being handed out to various colleagues of mine for their efforts over the last year. My department was a little under represented, with only me and one intern able to make the event. Which wasn’t the worst thing ever, he was great company; if a little young and unsure of himself. Well into the third glass of wine when my name was called to receive an award.
I made my way up to the podium to accept my award, and was struck by the fact that out of all my co-workers, only the intern was present. Plastering a smile on my face, I accepted my award and blinked back bittersweet tears at the thought that I really only had one companion to share this with, and made my way back to the table I shared with my intern.
“Congratulations! You really deserve it.” He smiled at me and patted my shoulder, fingers lingering just a moment longer than was necessary.
“Thanks.” I smiled back and ****** off the last of my wine. “You know, I’ve got some champagne on ice in my room upstairs. Why don’t you come up and celebrate with me.”
His surprise was evident in the way he gulped, before giving me a shaky nod. “S-sure.”
Grabbing my award and my clutch before I stood and walked to the elevators, confident that he was following me. The elevator ride was quiet, the intern too nervous to really say anything; and I was reveling in the pleasant relaxation of wine coursing through my system. We exited on my floor and I fumbled with my key card a little while trying to unlock the door.
“Make yourself comfortable.” I said as I walked, putting my award down on a small table.
Tossing my clutch in the general area of the closet, I walked to the fridge; bending down to pull out the chilled champagne and two glasses. The intern stood awkwardly a near the foot of the bed, his eyes darting around the room. “To the fruits of hard labor.” I said as I passed him his glass and clinked mine against it.
“Thanks for coming to this shindig. I really appreciate someone being here to share this with; but why did you come? Most interns skip this sort of thing.” I asked, shifting my weight to one leg as I sipped my champagne.
The intern’s eyes traveled up my legs and he swallowed again. “U-um, well, I really admire your dedication to your work. I thought that you should win, and wanted to cheer you on if you did.”
“Really? Just my dedication to my work?” I pressed. I’d seen how his eyes followed me around the office. I took a slight step closer.
“Y-yeah.” He stammered, not quite meeting my eyes.
“I’ve seen the way you watch me at work. Your eyes are always following me. Is it just my dedication to work that you admire?” I reach out and graze his hand and looking at him through my lashes.
“No.” His words are almost inaudible. I cock my head and he continues. “No, I also admire the way you look. I find myself wondering what you’re wearing under your clothes. I can never see any panty lines. It’s a little distracting.”
I smirk and put my glass down. “Would you like to find out?” I ask as I turn and pull my hair to the side. I step a little closer again, inviting him to unzip my dress and find out.
I feel his fingers graze my skin along the edge of my dress before the tug of the zipper being pulled down.
“Oh wow.” I hear him breathe as my dress falls to the floor and I kick it away.
I look back at him over my shoulder and smile. “Is the answer what you were expecting?”
“It’s better.” He said, reaching out to run his fingers down my bare back and down to my bare ass, before giving it a gentle squeeze. I turned and faced him and asked, “Should I see what’s under your clothes?”
He nodded and I began by pushing his suit jacket off his shoulders before loosening his tie and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I left his tie on as I stripped him of his shirt, before running my hands across his torso. Leaning forward I bit his right pec gently, and then kissed my way down to his belt. I unbuckled his belt and opened his pants.
Rubbing him through his boxer briefs, I looked up at him and nuzzled his erection. I inhaled his manly scent and kissed his hard cock through his underwear. “I like what I’ve discovered.” Nuzzling and licking his cock through his underwear again, I reached up to expose it fully. “What should we do with this, I wonder?” I asked as I stared at his fully bared, hard cock.
“I’ve got an idea.” He said and pushed me onto the bed.
I thought that this was the perfect way to celebrate as he moved over me.
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