It was his first week on the job at a busy finance firm located just off fleet street and already he had been warned by his supervisor to be on time for work. He knew he was skating on thin ice if he didn't pull his act together. He thought to himself "these late nights playing poker online have to stop" however it wasn't as simple as that. "Just one big score then I'll quit for good". One his way to the photocopying machine he noticed a fine figured woman in her late thirties, commanding a group well presented lackeys, eager to address her every whim. Then suddenly a voice shouted over, "you there... yes you look at me when I'm talking to you". He turned his head towards the direction of where the voice was coming from and to his surprise, it was the same woman he noticed only a few moments ago. Standing there rather sheepishly, unknowing what to expect. He couldn't help but to glance at her silhouette standing in the doorway, tracking every curve of her hour glass figure. Then his concentration was shattered.... "coffee break is coming up soon and I fancy an extra strength cappuccino from Starbucks". Dumb founded by the request of what would appear to be his departmental floor manager, he coyishly answered "where would I deliver the coffee to once I have it"? His manager replied "bring it to this room in fifteen minutes otherwise I will have a word with your supervisor". Without hesitation he rushed down the hallway towards the elevator, trying to recollect where he remembered seeing the nearest Starbucks. As he raced towards the elevator, he realised that the nearest Starbucks was only a few minutes' walk from the office. Luckily for him the doors to the elevator were opening. He hastily rushed inside, narrowingley missing one of the office clerks. Once the elevator reached the ground floor he raced across the lobby and out through the double doors towards Starbucks. A group of German tourists where blocking the entrance, so the only option was to squeeze his way through into the coffee shop. A young attractive European woman was serving behind the counter, awaiting his response. "Hi can I help you" she asked. "Yes, could I have a double strength cappuccino to go please". While the assistant was busy making his coffee, he glanced at his watch realising that he only had eight minutes to return the hot beverage to his managers desk in time. He paid the assistant and gave her a cheeky grin and a quick thank you before racing out the door. As he entered the office block, he noticed the elevator doors closing so the only option was to take the stairs. He thought to himself "this is going to close" and dashed up ten flights of stairs. As he reached the eleventh floor, time was ticking away rapidly. He raced along the hallway towards his managers room. He knocked on the door and waited a reply "yes come in". He couldn't help to notice his manager sitting at her desk, wearing a satin white blouse and a pair of fashionable black rimmed glasses gazing towards the doorway. "Ah there you are, I was wondering whether you would make it in time". He replied "I had to take the stairs on the way up". His manager replied "yes I know I saw you coming in the lobby and thought the stairs might make the effort a little more rewarding". As he approached her desk she asked him to close the door behind him. "From what my supervisor has been telling me you have been having a bit of trouble getting into work on time, one thing I do hate more than anything is tardiness". An air of guilt hung in the room, he couldn't tell her that he was a poker player as that might give the wrong impression. Then it hit him, "I have been trying to find the quickest route to work without much success" His manager replied "I'm giving you an official warning, please make the effort otherwise I'm going to have to terminate your temporary contact here... now pass me my coffee". As he handed over the cappuccino he noticed her seductive cherry red bra firmly holding her cleavage that was staring at him through her satin blouse. "hmm... I do love a fresh coffee from Starbucks unlike that instant muck we have down the hallway, do take a seat" As he sat down, his manager was prowling around the desk in front of him. He couldn't help but to glance at her slender thighs hidden underneath a short black skirt and seamed stockings. She sat on the desk in from of him as if she was in command of a platoon of troops ready to go to war "now that you have proven you can be reliable I have one more task for you to perform". She sat on the desk in front of him and slipped of what looked like a black lacy thong which fell to the floor like leaves during the autumn. Laying there spread eagled across the desk he couldn't help but to gaze at her fleshy mould which looked like a succulent ripe peach in the artificial light that aerated the tiny office room. His manager said "you have five minutes to make me cum, you better get to it". He didn't know what to say other than to take her up on her offer. He knelt there in front of her, grasping her supple bottom before gently kissing her womanhood that tasted as sweet as it looked. As he slid his tongue into her labia, she gave a subtle moan which broke the air of silence. As he probed her vagina looking for her clitoris, he could feel her lips getting wet, then as soon as he found that small pearl hidden inside an oyster shell, she cried out "that's it... that spot there, lick my pussy...hmmmm... faster.... faster...." With a mouthful of flesh that he was sucking on like a baby does to their mothers breast he flicked as fast as he could, holding onto her bottom with dear life as she straddled his face. "ohhh...yes that's it... lick me out you naughty boy..... ohhhhh.... ohhh... baby...stop... I'm gonna cum". He defiantly ignored her requested and continued on, licking and teasing her clit with his tongue. As she cried out in ecstasy he felt her warm juices flowing from his chin. "take off your trousers, I want to see what you have for me" without a second thought he slipped off his trousers and boxers that hung round his ankles. His member greeted her, standing erect just waiting to be caressed by her cherry red lips. She bent over the desk in front of him, hoisted up her skirt and said "take me now... I want to feel your cock inside of me" He didn't question and mounted her like a prize stallion, sliding his throbbing member into her tight, wet pussy. He couldn't believe his luck, as he thrusted his cocked deep into her, making the desk creek with every motion. "Ahhh that's it..fuck me...harder...harder...." and in so doing he felt her love juices gushing from her as she reached orgasm. "ahh... harder...HARDER...." as she grabbed his arse with excitement. She could feel his cock ready to explode inside of her "oh baby... that's it....shoot your load into my pussy" With one final thrust, he shot his load into her tight dripping wet pussy. As she slid of the desk like a cat who just lapped up and bowl of cream, he could see her face glowing with pleasure. As he pulled up his trousers he looked at her standing over the desk, catching on final glimpse of what just transpire between the two. She looked at him dreamy eyed and said "hmm.. you are quite the errand boy... I might have use for you yet.. now if you don't mind closing the door on your way out I have a meeting in ten minutes". Bewildered by what just happened he left the room and went back to desk, gleaming from ear to ear.