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Looking over the city from the window of my office made me wish that I could just close the books and head on home. I was feeling tired but then cold weather and snow have a way of draining my energy. My name is Bart Logan and I am a Lawyer with a firm that my father founded some years ago. I just finished working a trial involving blackmail and rape. I won't bother telling you the outcome since it has nothing to do with the story. The snow fell past my fifth floor window and it did look beautiful but I knew that it would soon turn to slush as the cars rolled over the streets.
"Excuse me Mr. Logan," Tracy Adams my very attractive assitant said as she entered my office. "I hope you aren't busy."
"No, not at the momment," I said turning away from the winter wonderland outside of my office. "What's up Mrs. Adams?"
"I just wanted to remind you of the Special H Club dinner tonight," Mrs. Adams said. "You are supposed to introduce the guest of honor tonight."
"I'm glad you reminded me," I said as I moved to close the door to my office. "Will you be able to go with me?"
I stood behind Mrs. Adams and ran my hands over the curves of her body. The smell of her perfume drove me wild as I moved her brown hair aside and kissed the nape of her neck while my other hand worked to remove the skirt that she was wearing.
"I don't think we should do this tonight Bart," Tracy said as she turned her face to me for a kiss. "I know my husband is on the road tonight but I really don't have anything to wear tonight."
I caressed Tracy's crotch making her moan as I said, "Since when did you have to wear anything? I have a closet that have several dress's just your size along with bra and panties that you can wear."
"Oh god Bart," Tracy moaned. "This is so wrong of us, I'm a married woman."
I continued to play with Tracy's pussy as I said, "And a very sexy one at that, a married woman who loves to be made love too."
There was a moment of hesitation before Tracy responded. "I will go with you," she said while I unbuttoned her blouse. "I know we shouldn't do this but I can't help myself." Tracy was standing before me sans clothes. "I've never had these kinds of feelings before."
"What kind of feelings could you be talking about darling," I asked while I removed my own clothes. "The feeling of being appreciated as a person with needs and desires. You know that I value everything about you."
"I know, I feel excited and nervous at the same time," Tracy said as I sat her on the edge of my desk. "I never felt more alive and it is all thanks to you."
I thought of the first time that I saw Tracy naked, it happened just after my father died. "I'm sorry about your farther," Tracy said as she entered my office, she was wearing black that day and she looked fetching in black. I on the other hand was a bit hung over from some heavy drinking the night before. "Are you ok Mr. Logan?"
"No I'm not ok," I said. "I wish I could say that I was but I would be lying to you," I felt a tear run down my cheek. "You know, you look good in black."
"Thank you," Tracy said. "Can I get you anything?"
What happened next might have been caused by pent up emotions or just plain over active sexual urges that I had pushed aside for to long. I grabbed Tracy and pulled her to me practically tearing her clothes off. I must have kissed or probed every inch of her body that first time but the only real noise she made was when she had her orgasm and again when I came inside of her. "God Tracy, I'm so sorry," I said after the first time. "I don't know what came over me. I don't know if you can ever forgive me for what I've done. Are you ok?"
Tracy took a moment to run her hands over her body, she ran her index finger over her pussy coming away with some of my spent sperm on her finger. I was wondering why she wasn't crying for the police but I was afraid to ask. "I'm fine Bart, you didn't hurt me."
"I'm glad to hear that," I said feeling a little better but not by much. "I'll call the police and you can tell them that I raped you."
"My husband never took me like that," Tracy said softly. "You didn't rape me Bart, I knew you were hurting and you need me."
I lost track of the time that we spent on the floor, with Tracy so close to me we were soon kissing and fondling one another again only this time I took my time and brought Tracy to a climax before entering her again.
After that dark afternoon Tracy and I spent as much time as we could making love in all the places that we could find.
Tracy drapped herself over my desk prsenting me with her ass telling me that this time she wanted me to enter her through the rear door.
"Fuck me darling," Tracy groaned. "God I love the feel of your cock inside of me, yes honey empty yourself inside of me."
After we cleaned up in my bathroom I told Tracy to go to the closet and find a dress that she could wear to the club tonight.
Tracy went to the closet and eagerly went through the clothes that were hanging their waiting to be worn. "Oh, Bart I like this one, it looks really sexy."
It was sexy, the dress was black and very revealing for the gown had a very low cut front that exposed a lot of her breasts and had a large slit up the side that in motion would expose Tracy's leg in a very provocative way. I informed her that she would not be able to wear a bra with it and her reply was that by not wearing a bra it would be so much easier for me to get to her breasts.
As Tracy modeled the dress I finally got up the nerve to say what had long been on my mind. "You know," I said. "That I love you don't you Tracy?"
Tracy smiled and said, "I know Bart, I've known it for a long time that you loved me and I want you to know that I love you too."
Tracy's nipples were hard and in my mind seemed to get even harder when I ran my tongue over them.
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