Under the Sheets - Love Under Lockdown

I’m in such a happy mood as I make my way home, just knowing that good things are coming to me at work… as long as I can resist the urge to flirt with my boss too much!

Chapter 4

Mark

I know it must be five o’clock because I can hear everyone leaving the office. I would like to watch Lisa walk out – I can’t resist staring at that plump ass of hers as it leaves – but I have way too many things to get done in way too short an amount of time.

I look over the copies of our travel arrangements. She had organized them into a file and left them on my desk. That was very sweet of her, not to mention professional.

It’s becoming increasingly obvious that there is no one more suited to work with me on the Ozark project than her. I wonder if she realizes what a huge opportunity this could be for both of our careers?

I finish reading through her file and stick it in my briefcase. Then I sigh and stretch before pacing around the office some more. Looking at the planner on my desk makes me want to groan.

The day was busier than usual. I feel worn out and exhausted. And I have another grueling day tomorrow.

There’s going to be a long and tedious meeting. I hate those. They take up so much of the day and half the time I feel like we never really accomplish anything with them anyways. Still, it’s not something I can get out of, so I’m stuck with it no matter what.

I gather my things from the office and leave for the gym. Exercise usually helps me clear my mind, which I really need after today. Sometimes I don’t know how I am able to make it through days like this. Working out is my only break or release from the stresses of the office world.

Everyone has their own thing, and this is mine. I can’t wait to get in there and take out all this anxiety and frustration I’m feeling right now. There are still several things left to follow up on later. Not to mention the pile of work left to do to prepare for tomorrow’s meeting.

Looks like I’ll have a busy night at the home office as well.

I walk from our offices to the gym located on one of the other floors in the building. It’s empty because everyone has gone home for the day, and I’m glad for that. I like to have my peace and quiet while I work out, especially after dealing with a lot of people all day.

I change into my workout gear and play my music as loud as I can. No one is around for me to bother being quiet for. I get through about 30 minutes of my normal routine, but I have to stop.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but something about this feels off. Like my mind is somewhere else right now. I shouldn’t be acting that way, but I am.

I’m pissed that instead of relaxing or thinking about work, I’m still thinking about traveling with Lisa. I remind myself that I can’t get involved with her, but I think these feelings that I have are too strong to fight.

I wish they weren’t, because I don’t want to get into trouble or make any mistakes where she is concerned. I also don’t want anything to happen to her, either. That would be a huge disaster.

I hope I can convince myself not to try anything, but I know it’s going to be impossible. When I want something, I go after it. But that’s not always a good quality to have under some circumstances, including this one. I hate being this obsessive.

I turn off my music in frustration and stomp moodily to the showers. If I don’t do something about this, I won’t be able to think clearly.

I let the warm steamy water wash over me. It’s not good enough. I take my hard cock in my hand and start to stroke it.

I imagine Lisa naked in my bed. We are sharing a room in the hotel. I can see her curvy ass and the pink folds of her pussy.

She spreads her legs for me and lets me admire her entire gorgeous body. Then she gets down on her knees and starts to suck me off. I play with her nipples while she tongues the head of my cock and then lets her mouth travel the entire length of my shaft.

Then I think of putting it all the way down her throat. Her innocent eyes would be looking up at me as I fucked her mouth.

I wish she was here right now. I’d love to see her beautiful curves as I touch myself. I cum on my hands as I imagine shooting it down her throat.