Celebrating A Successful Project
written by:
oppy-n-rose

I was getting ready to leave the office for the day when my boss called me over to his office and said that he needed to discuss something with me. We headed into his office and I had a seat in front of his desk while he went and sat in his chair. He began discussing some upcoming projects that our company was involved with and mentioned that he wanted me to take control of one of the bigger projects that was on hand. I had never done such a thing as I usually work alongside my coworkers on whatever projects were being done. He told me that it was a big project and that a project manager from our Chicago branch would be flying in to work with me on it. The fact that a project manager is flying in told me that this was a pretty big deal. He discussed all the details with me and told me that the project manager would be in some time in the following week and wanted me to have everything ready when he arrived. I told my boss it wouldn't be a problem and he thanked me while telling me that he knew I wouldn't let him down. I headed home and after dinner, I sat down at my home computer and began to go over some information on the project. Over the next couple of days, I did the same thing at work as I prepared everything for the project so I would be ready when the manager arrived.

The following Monday, I was sitting at my desk reviewing a few things when my boss walked in with someone else behind him. He introduced me to Daniel, who was the project manager from Chicago that I would be working with. We greeted each other with a handshake and I immediately noticed how soft the skin on his hands was. After greeting each other, my boss left and Daniel and I sat in my office and discussed our plan. He was very pleasant to talk to and I had him in his mid-to late 40s. He was a very handsome man with a nice build. We discussed the project and went over everything before heading to one of the other rooms in the building to begin working on everything. We worked with each other for the next couple of days and it seemed like we instantly connected. He was very friendly and outgoing and wasn't afraid to mention what was on his mind. We worked together on the project and after the third day working with each other, I noticed him opening up a bit and playfully flirting a bit with me. I was flattered because I didn't often get much attention from the guys, especially at home. My husband hadn't flirted or complimented me in quite a while so it was nice to be flirted with. He was very friendly about it and never went overboard and that made it even more comfortable. We continued working on the project and at the same time our friendship began to grow since we spent most of the day together, each day that week. On Friday, we wrapped up what we were doing and he headed to the airport to fly back to Chicago for the weekend. He would be back on Monday and I was looking forward to it. I was having fun working alongside him, and that made the work day go by that much quicker. He was fun and pleasant to talk to and showed me some attention that I wasn't getting elsewhere, so that added to the pleasant atmosphere.

The weekend went by and I was back in my office on Monday doing my work when Daniel arrived from the airport. We quickly picked up where we had left off on Friday and went back to work on the project. Like he had done the previous week, he continued to be friendly and flirty with me. I enjoyed it and it made working on the project so much easier being in a fun atmosphere like that. I'm not going to bore you with every detail, but this pretty much went on throughout the remainder of the week. We would work on the project together each day and he continued to flirt and complement me throughout that time. It really made me feel good to hear nice things such as the ones that he was saying. At the end of the second week, he once again flew back to Chicago for the weekend, returning the following Monday.

We spent our third week together working on the project as usual. We had to have everything done by that Friday so we worked a bit of overtime that week in order to get everything accomplished. We continued to enjoy each other's company and he even ordered dinner to the office a few times that week when we were working late. We did everything that we had to do and on Friday morning we finished up with the project. We headed into the conference room to present it to the company owner and after spending an hour in there with him, we succeeded on what we were doing. The project was a success and the higher ups were very happy with what we had accomplished. We finished up in the conference room and headed back to my office to wrap everything up. After all was said and done in the office, Daniel suggested we go out and celebrate with some dinner. I wasn't opposed to it since it had been a while since I had been taken out to a nice dinner and decided to accept it. He told me to be ready by seven and that he would have a car come by and pick me up. I told him I would be ready and looked forward to a nice evening.

That night, after showering and making sure everything was all set for my son, I began getting ready for dinner. Since we were going out to a nice establishment, I decided to wear a nice black cocktail dress that showed slight cleavage and stopped just above my knees. I felt sexy as I put it on, because it had been a while since I had reason to dress up. I finished getting ready before heading into the living room to wait for the car. My son was already in his room playing with his toys and my husband was down the basement watching a ballgame so I grabbed my purse and waited for the car. It arrived a short time later and I headed outside to find Daniel sitting in the back seat waiting. I got in and the driver drove off, taking us to a nice fancy restaurant just outside of town. We arrived a short time later and headed inside. We were quickly seated since he had made reservations and he immediately ordered an expensive bottle of wine.

We spent the next hour enjoying our meal while chitchatting with one another. He was very pleasant and treated me like a lady should have been treated. He wined and dined me and certainly made every effort to make sure that I enjoy the evening. As we were eating, there was music playing and there were a few couples dancing on a small dance floor near the corner. He looked over at them before looking at me and inviting me to a dance. I quickly accepted and we headed out onto the dance floor. We spent the next several minutes dancing to a few slow songs and as we got a bit more comfortable with each other on a dance floor, I noticed him pulling me in a bit closer and holding me tightly. He held me in a strong embrace and it really felt good to be help like that. I had my hands up around his neck while his hands were resting on my lower back. We swayed back and forth to the music and I'll admit that after several songs, the mood was pretty intimate. I could feel myself being drawn in as we moved around on the dance floor and did absolutely nothing to try and snap out of it.

After swaying around to several songs the mood was a bit intimate and that's when he slowly leaned in towards me and placed his lips on mine. We locked lips and he softly kissed me, giving me a soft tender, passionate kiss as we danced. We continued dancing and kissing each other for a little while. It felt so romantic and I couldn't believe that I was actually doing it. After all, I was a married mother who should've been at home with her family, instead of on the dance floor kissing another guy. We spent the next several minutes on the dance floor as we continued dancing and kissing one another before the music came to an end. We headed back to the table where he took care of the tab before we made our way out of the restaurant. Our car arrived and we both hopped into the back as the driver began to drive. Once in the car, he leaned into me once again and we began kissing each other. We kissed one another softly for several minutes as the driver made his way along before I felt the car come to a stop. We broke the kiss and I noticed that we were parked in front of my house, which surprised me. Daniel quickly got out and ran around to my side of the car to open the door for me so that I could get out. I did and he walked me to my front door where we chatted for a minute before saying our goodbyes.

I headed inside of my house as he headed back to the car and was driven off. I was left feeling confused as I made my way through the house. We had just spent the last couple of hours on the dance floor kissing one another and the whole thing was very romantic and passionate and if he had tried to go even further with me, I probably would have done it. Like I said, things at home were very slow in the love department and something about Daniel had drawn in. Maybe it was a good thing that we hadn't done anything, since after all I was a married woman. I undressed myself and after checking my son's bedroom to make sure that he was asleep, I took a shower and then headed to bed. I laid in bed that night thinking about all the kissing and flirting that Daniel had done and was really confused as to why he hadn't tried to do more. I eventually drifted off to sleep and managed to get a couple of hours in.

I woke up the next morning and made my way into the kitchen to have a cup of coffee. My husband and son were gone already as they were going away for the day for a little father son time. I sat and enjoyed my coffee while watching the news on TV and as I was doing so, the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone early on a Saturday morning so I was a bit surprised. I made my way to the door and found a deliveryman standing with a big bouquet of flowers. He handed them over to me while telling me to have a nice day. I was very surprised as I headed back into my house. I placed the floral arrangement on my dining room table and looked it over, wondering whom it was from. As I looked it over, I saw a card attached to the side and grabbed it. I opened the envelope and read the card and couldn't believe what I was reading. The flowers were from Daniel and the card thanked me for a great time working together and also thanked me for an amazing dinner the previous evening. After the message, he signed the card and then below was a ps message that said he was staying in room 408 at the Hilton near my office and he was inviting me to stop by his suite today, before he checked out and left for Chicago that evening. I read the note over several times as I tried to take in what it was saying.

As I looked it over, I thought about his proposal. I realized that he was inviting me to his Suite to most likely pick up where we had left off the previous evening. I felt antsy and nervous, but at the same time I felt excited. I had never had a guy give me attention like this, and being invited to a hotel room to pretty much go fuck the day away, was a first for me. I didn't know what to do as I stood in the dining room rereading the card and staring at the flowers. I knew I had the whole day to myself, as my husband wouldn't be back until later on in the evening. I was conflicted as a part of me wanted to go and see what would happen, but the other part of me reminded myself that I was married. I stood in the dining room for a good 20 min. or so, just staring at the flowers and continuously rereading the card before coming to a conclusion. I knew that going to his suite could be extremely risky, but at the same time I was worried that if I didn't go it could affect future work related projects. After thinking it over for a while, I decided that I would stop by and say hello, and if I felt uncomfortable I could always leave. I headed into the bedroom to change and get myself ready. After going to my wardrobe, I settled on a dress shirt and a pair of tights. I fixed myself up, doing my hair and whatnot before grabbing my purse and heading out of the house.

I hopped in my car and was soon on my way to the Hilton. It wasn't that far and I arrived a short time later. I parked my car in the lot before heading inside. I quickly made my way to the elevator and hit the four for the fourth floor and the elevator began moving. I felt extremely nervous but yet extremely excited at the same time. The elevator soon arrived on the fourth floor and I made my way out of it and began heading down the hall towards the room. It wasn't long before I arrived at his room and after taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door before I could give myself time to change my mind. Daniel quickly opened the door and invited me in. I made my way into the suite and was amazed with what I saw. It was pretty big, with several rooms to choose from. There was a living room area, large bathroom, large bedroom and a room with a hot tub. He led me by the hand into the living room where he walked over to the nearby counter and grabbed a bottle of wine along with two glasses. After filling the glasses, he walked back over to where I was standing and handed me one while telling me how beautiful I looked. I thanked him as the two of us sipped on our wine.

After a few sips of wine, he placed his glass down on the table and took mine as well. He then came and stood face-to-face with me while pulling me in close to him. Without saying anything, he leaned in and placed his lips on mine. We began kissing each other, going at it softly and passionately before slowly working his tongue into my mouth. I did the same and our tongues began to intertwine with each other. We stood and kissed each other for several minutes before breaking the kiss. He then led me by the hand into the room with the hot tub, where we once again began kissing each other. This time, as we kissed, he began to pull on my clothing. He pulled on my shirt and I lifted my arms in the air to allow him to take it off. He followed that up by taking off my bra, exposing my tits to his eager hands. He squeezed them for a bit before lowering his lips to my nipples, kissing and sucking on them before turning his attention to my tights. He quickly pulled them down, along with my panties, leaving me completely naked in front of him. He then guided me into the hot tub, which was already running. I made my way in as he went back into the living room to grab a bottle. He returned with a bottle of champagne in hand and quickly began undressing himself. As he did, I admired his naked body and was impressed on how well he took care of himself. My husband had let himself go over the last several years, but Daniel definitely took care of himself. As he slipped his shorts off, I noticed his hard cock spring free. He wasn't much bigger than my husband, but that didn't really matter to me. What matters is that you knew how to use it. After undressing himself, he hopped into the tub with me and the two of us sat and relaxed for a bit, before he once again turned his attention towards me. We began kissing yet again and went at it pretty hot and heavily as we ran our hands around each other's bodies. I softly stroked his cock under the water while he played with my tits. We did this for a little while before he reached over and grabbed the bottle of champagne. He popped it open and took a swig out of it before asking me if I wanted some. I grabbed it from his hand and took a swig out of it as well and then smiled at him, while telling him to sit back. He did and I straddled him, while giving him a devilish look. I took the bottle of champagne and poured some on my tits before he quickly leaned forward and began to lick and suck the champagne off of them.

As he was doing that, I reached underneath me and grabbed his hard cock. I moved around a bit and positioned it so that it was rubbing against my opening. It didn't take much for him to penetrate me as I lowered myself onto it. I let out a soft moan as I felt his cock working its way into my pussy. This was the most excited that I had been in years and there was no turning back now. I placed my hands on his shoulders and began to slowly raise and lower myself on his cock as he gripped me by the hips and guided me. I took my time, enjoying the feel of another man's cock inside of me as I slowly rode him. We both began to moan in unison as I rubbed my tits in his face while slowly increasing my pace. As I did, he closed his eyes and I knew that he was getting close. I picked up my pace even more and began to ride him harder and harder as we moaned louder and louder. It didn't take him long to tense up and grip my hips tightly as he exploded inside of my pussy. I continued to bounce on his cock, using the muscles of my pussy to milk him of every drop as he filled me with his hot seed. I rode his cock until he had shot off the last of his load inside of me, and then the two of us collapsed into the hot tub and enjoyed the hot water for a while.

Eventually, we began to kiss each other once again and continued being passionate. He then stood up in the tub and invited me out of it. We both climbed out and after drying each other off, he led me into the bedroom where a king sized bed awaited us. He had me lie on my back as he ran back into the hot tub room before returning with the bottle of champagne that we were drinking earlier. He then climbed on top of me and kissed me once again before working his lips down and around my body, showing plenty of attention to my nipples before making his way down to my pussy. He kissed, licked and sucked on my clit, driving me wild. He took his time, as he pleasured my pussy with his lips and tongue. I could feel an orgasm building inside of me and couldn't believe that it was this easy. Usually, I had to get myself off using one of my toys, but Daniel was able to get me all hot and bothered by just using his tongue. He continued licking and sucking my clit as he inserted a finger into me. He slowly fingered me while eating my pussy and my orgasm got closer and closer. I began to breathe harder and harder and gripped the sides of the bed as I could feel it coming on. He sucked my pussy even harder and picked up the pace with his fingers and as he did, I was sent over the edge. I came very hard, bucking my hips upwards into his face as he continued to eat me out. I let out loud moans and placed my hands on the back of his head as I came. It was one of the strongest orgasms I had ever experienced and left me feeling the best I had ever felt.

As I slowly came down off my high, Daniel continued eating my pussy before taking a break and grabbing the bottle of champagne. As he did, he took another swig from it before pouring a bit onto my pussy. He then went back to licking and sucking on it as he licked up the champagne. It felt amazing as I enjoyed every second of it. I had never been treated like this and it made me feel great. After a few minutes of working my pussy with his mouth, he got up and positioned himself between my legs. His cock was once again hardened as he placed the tip at my opening. Slowly, he penetrated me and buried his cock deep into my pussy. He lay on top of me and slowly began to slide in and out of me as I held him tightly. He took his time, slowly fucking me and allowing the both of us to enjoy the moment. He once again placed his lips against mine and we kissed each other as he continued fucking me. After a bit, he picked up the pace and fucked me even harder. I wrapped my legs around his waist encouraging him to fuck me harder and harder while the two of us moaned louder and louder. We went at it for a decent amount of time, as he was able to last a lot longer this time around. Eventually, after a few minutes he tensed up and shot another load of his hot cum into my pussy. He continued thrusting in and out of me until he had emptied his balls of all his hot seed.

Once he was done, he pulled out of me and collapsed onto the bed by my side as we laid and tried to catch our breaths. We ended up spending the remainder of the day pleasuring each other, having passionate sex a couple more times before he had to get going to the airport. I was a bit sad that he had to go because I was truly enjoying myself but he told me not to worry because he was going to put in a request to come back and work on future projects with me and I definitely looked forward to that...