I headed back to my cubicle and she headed off to the bathroom. The next time I saw her it was obvious she had her bra back on. I was pretty distracte... the rest of the day knowing her sexy tits were encased in the bra coated with my cum.Then COVID hit and shut down our office for 6 weeks. When we finally got to reopen we were limited to a max of 3 people in the office at any one time. Kelly was one, all day every day. One spot was reserved for a supervisor and us salesmen had to schedule 2 hour. She loved a bet. So I accepted the bet.We ate at our table as the evening light turned to dusk and then to night and little twinkling lights lit the walls and hedges that surrounded the garden bar. ‘Jessica’ as Mags had named the swimmer (she always does that) had remained alone and read all through her meal. She drank only water. She had a way of pushing her hair back behind one ear and she read quickly, totally focused. I wasn’t watching of course.As ‘Jessica’ walked past us, having left her. Then I was thrusting and bucking and fucking her as I took her, possessed her fully. I didn’t give her time to adjust or prepare, I just claimed the flesh that I owned and used it for my pleasure. My cock pounded deep, plunging into her in long, punishing strides. My hips smacked into hers and I held her down and rutted into her welcoming body. Jess was lost. She alternated between throaty, trembling moans and wild, keening screams. She’d warned me she was loud, and she wasn’t exaggerating.. "You're a great lay, baby," she whispered into his ear before licking it with her molten tongue and leaving a slight residue of Cable's sperm to mingle with the wax already there."You're pretty good yourself, kiddo," he replied and she knew he meant it.Bernie was hoping they might get together again and quietly asked her if she'd give him her number."Sure," she smiled and then paused in her fucking, leaving his cock half in and half out of her dripping cunt."What's wrong?" Bernie.