Yesterday, one of the senior law partners asked us to come in early this morning to begin work on a pressing case that will be presented in a court back East early next week. Helen begged off, citing the short notice and having a prior commitment....the prior commitment, unknown to any but her and me, was to meet Tami, our Belgian cyber friend, in a chat room; here they would talk one another through an exquisite session of masturbation, culminating in a grand orgasm on each of two continents, separated by a mere few thousand miles from one another!! Since I first told Helen of this and introduced her to Tami, she has taken to it like a wolf to a lamb- she ate it up (no pun intended!).

I arrived at the office with my empty coffee cup, and probably didn't look too enthused about this early hour start. I went into the ladies room, freshened up a bit, got water for a pot of coffee, and returned to the office. Just as the coffee was prepared, and as if by some magical sense, Mr. Battersly appeared at the door of his office, clenching his cup in hand and with a hopeful look on his face - Tom Battersly was more than just a partner, he was one of the senior members in the firm. Despite his lofty position, though, I would guess him to be no more than 45 years of age: he was tallish, trim, slightly gray at the temples, and dressed every bit the part of a very successful Yale graduate.

We each poured cups of coffee, and he assigned me the beginning of my duties - doing some research and double checking some of the precedents to ensure that the cites were absolutely correct. It didn't seem to take too long, as I found this kind of work quite interesting; however, by the time I finished and looked at the clock, it was about 8:30! I took my notes and scribbled corrections to a couple of the cites to Tom's door, which he had left open, knocked softly and then entered. He looked up from his own duties as I entered, and looked at me as if to say, "Did you do everything I asked?" In fact, though, he didn't say a word, and I walked to the front of his desk and laid the papers in front of him. He nodded and grunted in appreciation, and began reviewing my work. He asked a couple of questions, and I gave him quick answers. Then he asked something that I didn't understand at all, and was pointing to something on the my worksheets. I walked around his massive walnut desk, and stood beside him to see what he was pointing to. I soon understood, and provided him the answer to that, his final question, as well. He rolled his chair back ever so slightly, and turned just a fraction toward me saying, "You did outstanding work, Jenny. I appreciate your coming in to help so early, and you can be assured that I will make it up to you. Did you miss breakfast when you had to come in so early?" I told him that I had taken time only to have coffee. "Would you like to join me for breakfast this morning?" he asked. "Sure," I responded.

He began pushing his chair back even further to rise from his desk. He asked me what I ate for breakfast, and I couldn't help grinning, knowing of the recent 'breakfasts' that Helen and I shared, eating one another out every morning since we became an item. "What's funny?" Tom asked. "Well, I eat breakfast every morning, Mr. Battersly, but I never eat food," I responded. He flushed a crimson color as I have never seen on him before.  Sitting back down in his chair, he regained his composure and asked, "Well, what would you like to eat this morning?" "You really want to know?" I challenged. Grinning broadly, he nodded his head expectantly. "You, Tom," I told him. He arose quickly, went to the office doorway, peered through into the main office to ensure we were alone, then closed the door softly.  Sitting back down in his chair, he didn't say a word - he unzipped his expensive suit trousers, and took his nearly stiff cock out - I was pleasantly surprised by its beauty and size. I would estimate it to be of the seven or eight inch class, and was cut. I lunged at it with my hands, going onto my knees between his spread legs. In one giant gulp, I swallowed most of it, and felt it harden further immediately. I kept it embedded in my throat as I began a rapid series of tongue ripples to excite this beautiful fucking machine. Now it was to its max - stiff as could be, and rather large in girth. My mouth must have really been stretched out asI began working his cock with my mouth, and holding his ample balls in my right hand. In and out I took it, until he began to moan....he was about to cum, and I didn't want that! I pulled away from him, reaching for my own silk panties...I pulled them down and stepped out.

I pushed his chair toward the desk, with him facing it and sitting there as if I was in complete control. When his chair was slightly away from the desk, I kicked off my shoes and climbed onto the desk. Turning my back to him and placing one foot on the arm of his executive chair, I 'stepped' with the other foot to the high back of the chair. This put my pussy right in his face, and he then showed me that this was not the first pussy he had enjoyed eating.....he held and guided my body slightly with his hands, but every other action was with his tongue, darting in and out, teasing my clit, in and out of my hot den of love. I regained his cock, and began again sucking and tantalizing him with my oral treatment of his giant, which was about ready to burst, I suspected. We serviced one another's needs for a good five minutes, when I felt the first gush. He was cumming, and here I was upside down....can a person swallow while their heels are above their head? The answer was, "yes." Wave after wave he poured his spunk into my mouth, and I swallowed it as if it were going to be my last meal on earth....I sucked every drop from his now softening cock, and I could feel his heavy breath on my pussy hair....he was so weak from the ejaculation that he couldn't even move his tongue any more to continue servicing me. Then he gave me a loud, pronounced smack of a kiss, dead center on my pussy, and started guiding me downward with his hands. He was amazingly strong, I thought....he had always seemed as if he had led asheltered life, and probably didn't get as much exercise in sports andother activities as someone of lesser station.

I regained my panties and slipped them on, just as I heard his zipper being closed. At that very moment, a soft knock came fom his office door....I opened it, and there stood Helen. She knew instinctively that I had been fucking.....my cheeks always glow a soft pink! Her eyes darted from me to Tom, and then back to me, all the while with something of a smirk on her face. "Jen, can I ask you something, please?" she said to me, and started to move away from the door. "Sure," I responded, turning first to smile at Tom and wave with my fingers. I followed Helen into the larger, common office where our desks are located. "Did you let him fuck you?" Helen wanted to know. "No, he just took a nibble." "Did he get you off?" she asked curiously. "No, but he sure got his rocks off though. I thought he'd never quit cumming!" I told her.

Without a word more, Helen took me lightly by the hand and guided me toward the women's lounge. We pushed through the two doors into the lounge, then headed immediately to the cubicle which houses a single bed - this is often used by women in the office who have a headache or who are having an especially hard menstrual period. Guiding me with a swiftness of purpose, Helen placed me on the bed, pushed up my skirt, pulled off my panties, and immediately went to my already wet pussy with her tongue. She worked my pussy as no man has ever been able to do....darting in and out as far as she could push the tongue out of her mouth, reaching for the deepest recesses of my cunt. Then, toying with my clit, which must have been standing totally erect, her thumb and index finger formed a lover's vise, massaging my pleasure tool as her tongue continued its work. My hips were now responding, lunging at her mouth with every push she made with her tongue....god, this was exquisite, I thought. I knew it wouldn't take long.....I had gotten worked up with Tom's cock in my mouth and his tongue in my pussy, and now I was under the care and attention of a professional, my Helen! I was lunging my hips and making what must have sounded like animal grunts when it happened.....I reached a climax that was earthshaking! I recall screaming with delight, as Helen continued her manipulations of my love box. I was having orgasm after orgasm. My whole body was on fire, and felt as if it were quivering all over. God, this woman really knows what a girl needs, I thought to myself.....and I knew I was fortunate to have her as my lover as well as my friend.

Helen licked up all my love juice emissions, cleaning the pussy much as a cat would clean her newborn. We got up from the bed, went to the sinks where we washed off and straightened our clothing. My skirt in particular had become twisted around my tiny waist, to the point that the side button was to the front! We then embraced, and kissed one another appreciatively and with some passion...passion, I expect, that would smolder for the rest of the day at the office, then burst forth again once we got home after work!

The day seemed to drag from that point. There was much hustling around by practically all the office staff, checking and re-checking everything for Mr. Battersly. Finally, it was 5:00, and time to leave. Just as I was about to stand up to leave, my telephone intercom buzzed. Answering it with a quick, pleasant "Yes?" I heard Tom's voice......"Ms. Finder, I am going to need you to accompany me to Philadelphia on Sunday to assist in court on Monday. Will this be a problem for you?"

I was taken completely by surprise...I had never been this involved in a case, and had never traveled with any of the partners in the past. But, I knew what it was about this time, and felt a rush of excitement as I said, "That wouldn't be a problem at all, Mr. Battersly. What time is our flight? Oh, Mr. Battersly, can I ask a favor, please. I would like to have Helen come along with us to help, would that be okay?"