One Drunken Mishap: Scott and Lina

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I sat at my desk, working on the latest report for the new building that was going up when my mind started drifting to my wife. Usually, I can separate work and home life, but lately, I've had fantasies about her. That is what I get for her, talking me into watching that movie about some guy named Christian Grey.

Don't get me wrong; our sex life was always on point. But lately, I have been feeling rather frisky about her. Today was no exception when I saw her walk in with a form-fitting skirt, button-up blouse, and black heels. There's something about the way a woman wears heels that makes them incredibly sexy.

I sent her a message that I needed to see her in a meeting. Her response, what meeting?

A meeting I need to have - me
But there's nothing new for today - Lina

I facepalmed myself and raked my hand over my face. I was growing more and more sexually frustrated.

Well, there is now. My office, five minutes! - me
Fine. Don't get snippy with me, Mr. Stevens! - Lina.

Oh, I was about to get snippy, alright. I was going to get snippy all over this damn desk. Lina walked into my office, and I got up and quickly closed the door, locking it.

"Scott, what's going on?" She looked at me with confusion.

I didn't bother answering her question except crashing my lips into hers. Her nice suckle plump lips. I usually wouldn't do this because I feel you should separate work from home, but I wanted her. I always want her.

She does things to me that no one has ever done before. I don't know if it was the fact she didn't back down from me or her stubbornness, but I knew I wanted her.

I pushed her toward the desk as our lips stayed connected.  I reached down and hoisted her on top of the office desk, placing my self between her legs.

"God, I want you," I spoke against her mouth.

"Then take me," she breathed as I unbuttoned her blouse. She did the same as we tossed our clothes to the side.  I reached around, and I hooked her bra, sliding it down her arms and dropping it.

I attacked her neck mercilessly, leaving love bites along as I made my way down to each breast, nipping and teasing her tips. She let out a soft moan as I move my hand under her skirt and into her panties, giving it a gentle massage with my hand before slowly inserting a finger inside of her. Her moan let me know I was working her body to the edge.

Damn, she was so wet as her fluids emerged and lubed my finger generously. She was beyond ready, and so was I.

I removed my hand and undid my pants, releasing my pulsating member aching to feel the inside of her. I lined my tip up to her entrance before pushing into her. Her skirt was hiked up over her hips to give her legs more freedom as she wrapped them around my waist.

I ran my hand over her breast, teasing each one as I massage them as I thrust into her over and over. Her moans were telling me I was doing my job working her body in such a way; it made us both excited.

"Oh Scott, keep going," she moaned as I picked up my pace, pounding her mercilessly into the desk. I thrust deep and hard into her to show her how much I desired her. Every part of her body was enticing to me as I kept going, breathing heavily.

Then with each thrust, I felt her muscles tighten, which means she was ready. I could feel her orgasm coming as was mine until her body thrashed against the desk, convulsing as she rode out her orgasm. I couldn't hold back anymore and found my orgasm happen.

As I shot my seed into her, I jerked until I finished releasing my seed. Our bodies stilled as we caught our breaths. Damn, that was hot. Never would I have ever thought about having sex in an office, but they say variety is a spice of life, and damn this was spicy.

I pulled out of her as I saw my essence drip from her and cleaned her up. Note to self, bring condoms the next time—good thing we took care of that when I got fixed. Three kids were enough.

We both got dressed, and we couldn't help but grin like idiots. Every time gets better and better with her as we enjoy each other. I love my wife more than anything.

Once we fixed ourselves, I pulled her to me and gave her a kiss, "that was an interesting meeting," she said with a slight blush.

"Sometimes, you just need to have an impromptu meeting to clarify things," I smirked.

"What happened to keep business and pleasure separate?" She arched an eyebrow at me.

"I don't consider this was mixing the two. I consider this was taking care of business. Even if that business consist of desk duties," I laughed.

"You are such a perve," she squealed.

"Makes two of us, Mrs. Moaner," I smirked. I watched her cheeks turn a faint pink.

I gave her one last kiss before unlocking the door and opening it to find people staring at us.

"Mrs. Stevens, I expect that report at the end of the day," I said, acting all business and boss-like.

"Right away," she said as she walked towards her office.

Once she was inside her office and her door closed, I looked at them, "if anyone says a word, you're terminated," I warned. "Now get back to work. I am not paying you to stand around all day."

They quickly went back to work as I went back into my office and closed the door behind me. I walked back around my desk and took a seat behind my computer. It's good to be the boss.

I heard a knock at my door. I looked up to see Lina.

"Ready?"

"Yeah. Let me finish this report and send it off."  I finished typing then sent the report off. Then I turned off my computer and got up. I grabbed my suit coat and pulled it on.

I walked over and kissed her before sliding my hand into hers. I hit the lights, and we walked out, hand in hand.

Since I met Lina, I stopped working long hours and started balancing work and home life.  Sure, things are going to take priority like home, but sometimes we don't have a choice when it comes to working. It takes one person to help balance it all out. For me, that was my wife, who I met one night at a club.

The meeting was a chance; falling in love was a choice. Those words still ring real with us. I am so glad my friends pushed me into going out that night. It was the best One Drunken Mishap of my life.



Scott and Lina are from One Drunken Mishap and the parents of Kami, Georgia, and Noah. If you want to know more about their story and how it all happened, you can read it there.

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