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admirer’s proclivity for kinky sex toys, it could be just about

anything. Thanks to last night’s revelations, she was afraid to

open the box here at work.

She had to know what was in there. It would kill her not

knowing, a gift could not remain unopened, not in Grace’s

realm of reality. So she closed the office door, took a deep

breath and removed the top of the box. Armed with the

newfound knowledge of Guy’s strangeness, the thrill was

simply not there the way it had been with the gifts for the

three days prior when she got chocolate and flowers and

breakfast. She sucked it up and opened the box anyway, and

inside was probably the most thoughtful thing she had ever

received…her own karaoke microphone.

Grace flopped back in her chair, more confused than she

wanted to admit. Reviewing last night’s debacle, she

remembered telling Guy the only time she felt truly happy

was when singing. Could a man who first offered to hang her

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from the ceiling in a sex swing and then took back the offer

saying she may be too fat for that, come up with such a

thoughtful gift?

Coming out of her daze, she realized she had yet to turn

on her computer. Not quite sure she was ready for a message

from Guy at the moment, as confused as she felt, she still

booted up her workstation and waited breathlessly.

As expected, an instant message popped up the moment

she logged on.

Hot Dude: Good morning! I hope you liked the gift.

Grace stared at the screen. Maybe Guy was

schizophrenic. A few of her legal aide clients were and when

not medicated, they could display signs of two totally

disparate personalities just like this. Grace decided to tread

lightly. If he were unstable, best to not upset him.

Gracie: I love it. Thank you.

Hot Dude: (grin) Good! I can’t wait to hear you sing to

me. I know you love karaoke and don’t like to share the mic

so I bought you your own.

Damn. A man who knew she was selfish and did not

care. Why did he have to be so perfect in some ways and so

far from it in others?

Hot Dude: Are you very busy today?

Gracie: Not so much.

Where was this going? Wherever it went, Grace was not

sure she was ready for it.

Hot Dude: Me either. Good thing, too. Can’t seem to

keep my mind on work. Want to know what I am thinking

about?

Gracie: Sure.

Hot Dude: I am thinking about how the first time

between us will be.

Swallowing hard, Grace could not control her curiosity.

Gracie: How will it be?

Hot Dude: I keep wondering, will I be soft and gentle?

Or will I feel the need to ravish you? I want it to be

something you will not forget but special at the same time.

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Gracie: Special how? Will there be sex toys?

Hot Dude: Um, I wasn’t planning on it. Why? Do you

want there to be sex toys?

Gracie: No, not really. Just asking. Go on.

Hot Dude: I think about our first kiss. How I will hold

you. How you will feel. Do you want me to continue?

Gracie: Yes.

Hot Dude: I think about how hard I will be and how you

will notice. How much I will want to tear whatever you are

wearing off. The anticipation has a drugging affect on me.

You are so beautiful.

Gracie: You think I’m beautiful?

Hot Dude: Yes, from the moment I saw you. And now

that I know you better, you are even more so.

Grace’s breath caught in her throat. Maybe she could

stand being hung from the ceiling if this was the kind of

attention he would lavish on her afterwards.

Gracie: Continue….

Hot Dude: Are you sure? There are people around.

Gracie: Yes, it is still early. Not so many people. Go on.

Hot Dude: Okay. Our first time together I want to pay

close attention to your breasts. I cannot get enough of them.

But I know where I ultimately want to end up and that is

inside of you. I have visions of entering you slowly and your

face showing extreme pleasure. How you love the way I fit

inside your tight wet pussy. I am very hard right now as a

matter of fact, ready for you. I want you.

Dammit. Grace did not want to want him, but when he

wrote to her like this, she did. Maybe they could just have an

internet relationship. At least he was really good at this. She

swallowed hard and told him the truth.

Gracie: I want you, too.

Hot Dude: (Grin) Good. I’ll go on then... I am inside of

you as you rock back and forth. We kiss passionately while

my cock dances around inside of you. Feeling your juices on

my balls drives me insane. You are so wet and want me in

every way possible, and I will take you in every way I can.

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Hot Dude: I will take you face to face first because I

know that you will love that, feeling your breasts with my

big hands as you writhe under me, not wanting to break free,

but wanting me to fill you. The look on your face is enough

to make me cum, but I resist. Your voice as I fuck you

harder and faster grows louder as you call out my name.

Damn! How could she want him so much? Last night he

was nothing like this. She would figure it all out later, but for

now Grace got up, flipped the lock on her door and sat again.

Slipping one hand beneath her skirt, she touched herself. But

she did not think of Guy or last night, instead she thought of

Hot Dude…J…her secret admirer with the silver tongue who

knew all the right things to say and the perfect gifts to buy.

Her body wanted J even if her mind was trying to protest.

The proof was at her very fingertips. She felt how wet she

was for him and could not deny it. She rubbed her own clit

harder and shuddered.

Gracie: Oooooooooooooooo…

Hot Dude: Mmmm. You feel as though you could cum

at my every thrust, and I like this power over you.

Gracie: Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…

Hot Dude: Your hot pussy tightens around me, tighter

and tighter still. It is gripping me as your juices flow and

coat my already slick dick. You beg me to fuck you harder,

but now I tease you as you are cumming in multiples. I slow

down and pull almost all the way out of you. The head of my

cock is showing but only for a brief second. I force it back

inside, but slowly this time. This makes your orgasm

continue to last, seemingly forever.

Hot Dude: I want to cum so bad, but I am basking in the

heat of your searing body. You want to be completely

drained of all of your energy, and I will take it from you. I

will continue to fuck your hot little pussy until I no longer

can.

Gracie: Oh, yes…

Hot Dude: I sense that you want a change. I pull out of

you and lay down next to you on the bed. You try to mount

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me, holding my hardness in your pretty little hand.

Gracie: Your hardness is about to make me cum right

now.

Hot Dude: But I stop you. I want to take you from

behind. I get back up and turn you over. You are laying face

down on the bed, but looking to the side so you can see me. I

part your legs just enough so I can see your beckoning pussy

waiting for me. Mmmm.

Gracie: Mmmm.

Hot Dude: You reach back for my cock and take hold of

it as I guide it toward you. It touches you and sends you into

a small but powerful orgasm. You place the head inside of

you as I grab for your hips. I pull you toward me as I push

inside. The feeling is mind blowing.

Hot Dude: I begin to fuck you hard and fast. You lift

your upper body onto your elbows, allowing me access to

your breasts again. I grab one of them with my hand and

pinch the nipple gently. You shudder and moan, now

uncontrollably. “Fuck me, fuck me,” you say.

Gracie: I'm gonna cum....

Hot Dude: Your skilled hand finds my balls and you roll

them around as I pound away, our bodies smacking together

very loudly. I smile as you scream out my name, cumming

over and over again. Your warm juices inside welcome me

and the heat from you is too much for me to take.

Gracie: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…

Gracie: Mmmmmmmmm…

Gracie: Oooooooooooooo…

Hot Dude: I hear you cumming, sweets. I feel as if I will

cum, but I do not want to right now. I want you to be

exhausted from orgasm. I want you to feel weightlessness.

Hot Dude: I pull out of you and roll you back over. I

immediately kiss my way down your tummy and waste no

time parting your legs and tonguing your sopping pussy. The

juice is so sweet, I could stay here all night. I probe at your

clit with my tongue. Your legs spread wider as I part your

lips and tongue fuck you relentlessly.

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Grace sat straight up in her chair, in shock.

Gracie: Wait one minute!!!! You said you didn’t do that.

Hot Dude: Do what?

Gracie: Oral sex…on women

Hot Dude: I love to do that. I told you that last time we

did this on here. It’s my favorite.

Grace sat in stunned silence when the full ramifications

of it all came crashing around her. Her secret admirer could

not be Guy, not at all. Holy shit, she had nearly made the

worst mistake of her life. Thank god she did not have sex

with him last night.

Gracie: I need to know who you are.

Hot Dude: Not until Valentine’s Day.

She sighed. Fun was fun and she loved a mystery as

much as the next girl but this was getting serious.

Gracie: OK, fine. At least tell me who you aren’t. Tell

me you are not Guy Jackson.

Hot Dude: Shit no!! You thought I was Guy Jackson???

Why???? Do I act like him?

Now she felt really ridiculous.

Gracie: No, not at all, but you said your initial was J and

so is the first letter of his last name. He has been hanging

around my office lately. And when I told him point blank I

knew he was my secret admirer, the lying bastard said yes he

was!

Hot Dude: He fucking said he was me? What a son of a

bitch!!!

There was a moment’s pause and Grace knew J was as

fuming about this as she.

Hot Dude: We need to do something to get back at him.

Gracie: I agree.

Hot Dude: Any ideas?

Gracie: Yes, as a matter of fact I do have some ideas.

The plan began to form in Grace’s vengeful mind. It was

brilliant. It would require the cooperation of both Donna and

Jade, and J, too, if he were willing. But if this plan worked,

all of the hard work and planning would be well worth it in

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the end.

She typed quickly to J.

Gracie: Give me a few minutes. I’ll get back to you.

Hot Dude: Okay. I can’t wait.

Neither could she. Grace grabbed the phone and dialed

Donna. When she answered, Grace told her, “We need to

meet for lunch, you, Jade and me. Can you get away?”

They were not going to believe this! But Grace had no

doubt they would be on board with her idea, and then Guy

Jackson would pay!

She disconnected with Donna and dialed Guy’s

extension next. When he answered, she said, “Guy. Hi there.

It’s Grace. Do you have a moment?”

“Sure, babe, anything for you. How is that friend of

yours? Donna, right?”

“Well, that’s one reason I’m calling you. We spent a lot

of time talking last night, Donna and Jade and I.”

“Jade, too? Really, and what did you girls have to

discuss?”

“As a matter of fact, Guy, we discussed you.”

“Me?”

“Yes, Guy. You.”

And so it began.

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Jordan could not believe Guy would have the balls to take

credit for all of his hard work and wooing. Jordan guessed

Guy pretended to be Grace’s secret admirer to get in her

pants, but why would he go to that trouble to get into bed a

woman he had openly made fun of because of her weight?

Although, Jordan now realized it wasn’t just Grace Guy

was working on. From what Grace had told him on IM,

Guy’s grand plan seemed obvious, and that was to get Grace,

Donna and Jade all into his bed at once…or at least into his

sex swing. Jeez! You never really knew about some people.

Although if Jordan had to pick one person in the office most

likely to plan an orgy, that person would be Guy. And the

fact that Grace had thought he, Jordan, was Guy wounded