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Waiting for Michaelthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2066 words)

Author: Elly
Added: Jul 12 2004Views / Reads: 1047 / 675 [64%]Story vote: 8.50 (4 votes)
Casey starts a fantasy at work that interferes with work that turns into reality when her husband returns from his business trip. And they try something new. (My first straight story.)
 


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It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon and I can't get myself back into work. I'm working on three Projects, all of which are all half done. I could more than likely finish them all today. I'm feeling sort of blocked. My husband Michael normally helps me to clear my head. But he's been on this intensive business trip for the last two weeks now. Normally he would fly back if he had any down time, but he just can't this time. So I'm standing here staring out of my office window hoping that the IT people leave the webmistress alone. I admit that my boss is a tough cookie. She is I and I have very little tolerance for slacking. I let part of my IT crew work on bits of the site, but there are things that I want to do myself. My business partner gets to do all the money stuff and I work on the creative stuff. I'm essentially the reason that Michael is flying around and trying to get some things done. I came up with some great ideas with expanding the business and he's looking around to see if he can make it happen.

I'm standing here looking out of the window out onto the busy streets of DC and I am imagining Michael coming back and sneaking into my door. He comes in and kisses the back of my neck since it's always available when I'm at work since I always wear my hair up in a bun. He then slips his arms around my waist and pulls my hips into him. He's wearing black linen pants and against my ass I can feel his every growing erection. He whispers to me: "Hello Casey. I've been thinking about you for hours." I'm excited about having him here and wanting me, but I can't help thinking that the eventually either my secretary or his or one of ...

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