Paid Off A Debt
I never expected to confess, but here goes.
Im a reasonably happily married man who, I guess you can call it cheating but, I don't.
Theresa is a coworker, a few years younger than me, and is following me up the corporate ladder at the plant. Smart, great personality and has the " one of the boys" sense of humor. We constantly double entendre everything, to the extent that if you don't hear " That's what she said" or " have you tried lubing it?" you wonder if she even heard you. One of the threats she has always made to me after I help her out of a jam is " One of these days, I'm gonna pay you back with a blowjob", I laugh and tell her, "Sure you will".
Well, a few weeks ago, I received a promotion, and started grooming Theresa to take my position. Then, one of the floor employees filled a harassment suit against me, saying I repeatedly insulted and hindered his promotional possibilities because he was gay.
Needless to say, my promotion was held back, I was suspended for 3 days and a hearing was scheduled regarding termination.
Luckily for me, Theresa was outside having a smoke, when the gentleman was bragging to his friends that he was going to get me fired, and would then get a promotion. She recorded it on her phone, pretending to be texting and turned it in to HR. 2 days later, I received my promotion, my pay and the incident was expunged from my file.
The next Saturday, during inventory ( mandatory overtime) I saw Theresa and knew I had to thank her. I pulled her into the ladies lounge, locked the door and told her it was blowjob time. I didn't give her a chance to do anything, I just reached under her sundress and grabbed her panties and started yanking them down. Verbally, she protested, but she spread her legs a bit and moved her hips to help get them off. I sat her on the couch, pulled her dress up and started kissing the insides of her thighs until she spread them wide enough for me to see my target.
Because Theresa is a single mom, I was surprised how well trimmed she was, her reddish hair was thin and neat. I started kissing closer and closer to her mound, and she kept telling me I didn't have to do this, but I did. The first few licks of her outer lips had her gasp, and as I started to lick from the bottom up towards her clit, she took her fingers and spread them for me. I spent my time trying my damdest to have her enjoy this. Switched up from licks, to inserting my tongue as deep as I could. Then she started getting into it. Hips moving, I saw her reaching and squeezing her tit, I knew she was getting close, so I did something that always got my wife over the edge, I sucked her clit like it was a nipple then after a bit, sucked it between my lips and ran my tongue back and forth over it at the same time.
Theresa started talking, " please fuck me", "put it in, NOW!" , and I almost laughed when she said " you're killing me Smalls". That's when she went over the edge. I saw her biting her arm trying to be quiet. Her body went stiff for a few seconds and then she kind of went limp, mumbling " you suck, I fucking hate you!" I moved away and couldn't believe how red her face was. You couldn't even see her freckles. I walked over and washed my face in the sink. When I came back, I picked up her panties, stuck my hand out and helped her off the couch. I tried to help her put them back on but said, she needed to air it out first. I snuck out the door and told her to wait a few before returning to work.
That Monday, there was a typewritten note in my inbox saying " It's on like Donkey Kong" with a red lipstick kiss on the paper with a hand drawn dick headed in!
