“Yes, you are.”
“Do you ever give it a rest?”
“It’s against my religion to rest.” Kenji’s eyes surveyed her body as though he had X-ray vision. He wasn’t aware that he was at a full salute behind his zipper.
Is that his dick? Colleen wondered as she glanced down at the front of his pants. It looked more like he had a billy club in his pocket.
The silence between them was awkward. The hum of the servers could have easily been mistaken for the energy which flowed between Colleen and Kenji.
“Don’t you have work to do?” Colleen could feel her panties getting soggy. Thank God the computer console is between us, she thought.
“As a matter of fact I do. It’s about time I gave you a good cleanin’.” He walked slowly to the end of the console.
“Excuse me?” Colleen’s hand knocked her coffee cup to the floor.
“Calm down, woman. Just relax.” He continued to close in on her. The horseshoe shape of the console offered Colleen only one exit: past Kenji. When she bent over to pick up her
cup, she found her face about a foot away from Kenji’s bulge.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She spoke directly to his crotch while in her crouch.
Well, it’s now or never, Kenji thought. He’d already crossed the line by walking up on her the way he did. I can always find another building to clean. As she slowly got to her feet, he took another step toward her, backing her booty against the console. She had nowhere to go.
“Kenji…“That was all she could say before she found his tongue attempting to part her lips. She was amazed at how quickly she accepted it. His tongue seemed to do somersaults in her mouth. Colleen had a vise-like grip on the edge of the console as she sucked his tongue. When he pressed against her and she felt the hardness of his stick rub against her leg, she broke the kiss.
“What’s wrong, Colleen?” Kenji continued to kiss and lick the side of her neck.
“You know…what’s…wrong. You…Me…Us…This.” She found a tiny bit of strength and pushed him off her.
“Can you honestly tell me you don’t want this?” Kenji took her hand and placed it on the throbbing beast in his trousers. He took a glance at the monitors and saw Archie walking down the hall to the computer room.
“I’m married.” She closed her eyes and squeezed his hard joint as she spoke those words. Kenji gyrated his hips and nibbled her ear as she held his meat. Mental snapshots of Jasper, the women gossiping in the break room, sucking Kenji’s dick, and her son played behind her closed eyelids.
Kenji broke away from Colleen and pointed at the monitor. “You got company,” he sighed. Colleen reluctantly let go of his manhood and sat in her chair.
“Evenin’, folks,” Archie said after opening the door. “Just checkin’to make sure everything’s okay.”
“Everything’s fine. Kenji just bought me my coffee cup and was on his way out,” she said as she got up and walked past him to the coffeepot.
“Yeah, I just have to finish the bathrooms down here then I’m done for the night.”
“Glad you reminded me. Can I get a box of tissue from ya? My allergies are kickin’ up somethin’ fierce!”
Thank you, Lord, Colleen thought.
“You ready?” Archie asked the disappointed Kenji.
“Yeah, let’s go.”
After going back to his closet and giving Archie his tissue, Kenji decided to give Colleen one more go. What the hell do I have to lose? If she’s not on the phone with her brother right now, I’m damned lucky.
Oh no! I just know he’s not coming back, Colleen thought as she watched Kenji walk toward her in the monitor. Good thing hedoesn’t have the access code to this room. That thought gave her a little comfort.
“Let’s finish what we were doin’, Colleen,” Kenji said into the intercom.
“It is finished, Kenji. I’m sorry but we can’t…it’s not right.” Her vagina had other thoughts, though. She was still hot as fish grease.
“All right,” he said with his head against the door. “But if you change your mind, you can have this.” He stood back and looked up at the camera over the door.