Page 81 of Business Casual

I bit my bottom lip to keep from smiling too hard.

As the second series of knocks rained down, I looked and thought I saw the doorknob turn.

I didn’t lock the door!

Dropping to the carpet, I crawled under his desk to hide as Tre picked up the office phone and sat down in his chair. His dick slipped out of the slit in his boxer briefs, right in my face.

A third knock was accompanied by a click. “Mr. Franklin?” Josephine called out.

“I’m working on that right now. Thank you,” Tre said before I heard the loud clank of him slamming the phone down. “Josephine, what are you doing here?”

“I’m sorry to interrupt your call,” she started. “I just wanted you to know I came in early to help set up for your eight-thirty meeting.” Her voice sounded closer with each word. “What do you need me to do?”

“Oh, uh, you didn’t have to do that, but I appreciate it,” he replied, rolling his chair as close to the desk as possible. His knees bumped my elbows, so he opened his legs wider. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll let you know what I need.”

My mouth watered as I stared at it hanging heavy and hard in my face. If I moved an inch, it would be against my lips.

“Very well,” she told him.

“Thank you.”

I heard footsteps descending so I kissed the tip of his dick. She would be gone in thirty seconds, and it had been taunting me.

“Oh!” Tre gasped, banging his fist against the desk as his whole body reacted.

His dick seemed harder, longer, and thicker from my vantage point. Leaning forward, I stuck out my tongue.

“Yes?” Josephine replied just as my tongue swiped the underside of his shaft.

“Oh uh nothing…. I uh—sorry about that,” he fumbled over his words.

Emboldened in the moment, I engulfed the head of his dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue around.

“Oh shit!” Tre swore, banging on the desk three times.

“Mr. Franklin, are you okay?” she questioned.

I slowly and methodically took Tre’s dick to the back of my throat and then pulled almost all the way off it.

“Are you sure there isn’t something I could do to help?” she asked. “I know your father has required you to keep up with your regular duties while also doing your special project, so if there’s anything you need, let me know. This project means a lot to me, too. This community means a lot to me. I’ve grown up in Richland and I’ve seen how it has changed. I’d love to see more Black people owning property in the downtown area especially.”

“Uh, I thank you. It’s very important.” His breathing was slightly haggard. “It’s very important to me, too.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?” she wondered. “You look tense.”

“I just um… I was just thinking about the call I was just on and” —he exhaled deeply and then let out a short chuckle to himself— “I need to get this situation handled and it’ll be good—so good. Let me, let me call them back. I’ll reach out if I need anything. Just gi-give me a minute.”

“Do you want some tea or anything?”

“No,” he said roughly. “I’m sorry. Just let me make this call and I’ll call you if I need you.”

“Okay…” She sounded unconvinced but as soon as I heard the door close, I went to work.

Increasing my pace, I sucked him hard and sloppily. Because of the position of my head under the desk, I didn’t have my full range of motion but I improvised. Stroking his shaft with one hand followed by my mouth, I took as much of him as I could, applying pressure accordingly. He growled so loudly that I stopped, certain Josephine would come back.

He rolled his chair back so he could see me. “Goddamn…”

I could only imagine how I looked on my knees before him, mouth juicy with saliva and eyes begging for more. My hand was still wrapped around his girth.

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