Peyton narrates:
A damn year has passed and Mason only video calls me, I can't complain at all since money is never short, however, I want him to come so he can leave me with difficulty walking again. He is too serious, damn I get his point, but I can't lose him. I have asked him if he found someone else where he is living, which he denies.
What he doesn't realize is that I have traveled to see him. I have spoken to his secretary and lied to her that the university sent me to conduct an interview with Mason, the girl asked permission to schedule the college girl. I don't suspect me because I already finished my studies, for the moment I work part time in what I studied, since Mason is in charge of supporting me and giving me everything I want.
I arrive at Mason's office, and the secretary smiles at me.
"The boss is waiting for you, Miss Rogers," she informs me, getting up to open the office door.
"Thank you very much," I reply, smiling.
We proceed to Mason's office, and I feel nervous about his reaction. I'm wearing a dress that easily unfastens, underneath which I have a very sexy lingerie set. I don't plan on leaving here without my dose of sex.
Upon entering and greeting my handsome Mason, he can't believe what he's seeing in his office. I smile, but he doesn't smile back. The secretary leaves, and I take a seat in the chair in front of his desk.
"Hello, love," I greet him timidly now that we're alone.
"What are you doing here?" he asks, rising from his seat.
"I came to surprise you," I respond, looking at the floor.
"A surprise? Do you know the reason I asked you to keep your distance this last year, and now you come without warning and ask for a rendezvous at the company? Don't you realize that my wife always comes to see me?" he says, annoyed, and I hold back the anger building up inside me.
I consider my actions and fill my eyes with tears. The best thing to do is act offended. I stand up and look at him with teary eyes. When Mason sees this, he approaches me, but I step back.
"I'm sorry, it's best if I go. I just wanted to see you because it's been so long since we've done that, and I'm afraid you'll leave me because of the distance between us," I say, strategically letting a few tears fall.
I grab my bag and don't let him say anything. I approach the door, but he stops me by taking my hand, pulls me towards him, and our bodies collide as he kisses me on the lips, as only he knows how to do.
I let him kiss me and bring my hands to his hair, pulling on it, just as he likes. His hands move down to my buttocks, pulling me closer to his body. I jump and wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me, pinning me against the wall, making me moan. This is what he was talking about, what he needed.
His lips move down to my neck and one hand reaches for my wet center ready to receive Mason's affections, I've had more adventures, but they don't leave me totally satisfied. So, I have no choice but to come and see him.
His finger plays with my clit and makes me moan like crazy, I close my eyes and let myself go. I think about how much I miss these fingers and lips. Like this man no one knows how to make me come.
I feel his hardness in my center and eagerly take off his jacket and lower my hands to his pants, unbuckle his belt and pull out the member he has me eager to have inside me. He thinks of nothing when he is at this level of arousal, I open my dress and let him see the lingerie I have on underneath, his eyes sparkle with desire in his gaze. I smile and move my shoulders so my breasts jiggle and that makes him grunt. That's enough for him to rip my thong and thrust his member in one thrust into me. That makes me scream with pleasure and pain at the same time, not all members are this big and thick, god this man is perfect.
He covers my mouth with his hand for my scream, I nod understanding that I don't have to make noise, he pulls his hand from my lips and replaces it with his lips. He devours my mouth with eagerness and passion, he pushes me against the wall in a way that drives me crazy. I moan into his lips, and he loves it.
He moves like crazy and when I'm approaching climax he comes before me and that disappoints me, however, he continues to move his hips until I reach heaven. I smile with my eyes closed still coming down from my cloud of pleasure that keeps my mind happy and my breathing fast, as well as Mason's. Who has his forehead resting on my breasts as he smiles.
"That's what I needed," he says breathlessly.
"Me too, my love. I missed you so much," I say, kissing his hair.
We remain in the same position; he's still inside me, and I can feel how he's still hard within me.
"You shouldn't have done this. Now I'll have to satisfy the insatiable hunger I have for you," he says, smiling.
"For me, it's a pleasure to please you, sir," I say, winking.
He lowers me gently and points me to the bathroom. I walk ahead, and as I close the door, I celebrate my achievement. I knew he couldn't stop loving me. I'm sure that now that I'm here, he won't want me to leave, and I'll take advantage of that to keep an eye on him. I don't want to take any risks of losing him. He's my source of income and my security for the future. I'll do everything in my power to get what I deserve in the future.
Before leaving, I hear voices in the office, so I pause. I press my ear against the door to understand what they're talking about.
"I can't believe what's obvious when I see you in those conditions," a girl says.
"It's not what you think..." Mason responds nervously.
"Oh, of course, but I understand Paige, and you deserve to be like that and enjoy your marriage. Don't worry; I won't tell anyone," the girl says, and soon after, I hear the office door close.
She's probably gone now. I think about whether to leave the bathroom or not, and then I hear soft knocks. I open the door, and it's Mason with a guilty look.
"We'll have to arrange to see each other somewhere else. I have to handle something with my wife now," he says apologetically.
"I understand. Don't worry, just give me a call. I'll be at a hotel," I say, kissing his lips and leaving his office.
As I leave, the secretary's eyes widen, but she doesn't bid me farewell. I shrug it off and head to the hotel.