Book of Ladies

Book of Ladies-Ish

“Is there any way that you can meet me by the elevator?” Ish’s voice came through the walkie-talkie in her hand.

“Sure. Do you need me to bring anything?” Alfonzo answered back on his walkie-talkie.

“Yes. The usual supplies: cleansers, rags, etc.” she told him.  If this conversation were not between a boss and her employee; Ish would had used his question as an invite. She thought to herself and began to blush when a carnal shiver ran through her. The heat that was produced with the sound of Alfonzo’s deep voice going through her ear.

“I’ll finish the task at hand now, then head to the elevators.” He replied. Alfonzo gathered up his cleaning supplies from the table that he was cleaning. With another quick wipe down of the counters and chairs, he left to meet up with Ish. Alfonzo clicked his walkie-talkie, “I’m on my way to the elevators Ish. I should be there in 15minutes.” He clicked off.

“O.K.” Ish answered him. She continued working on her clipboard, checking off what needs to be done. Her stopping to check work areas and to chitchat with her employees made her a favorite through the workplace. ‘I really am blessed with this job.’ She smiled as she encouraged herself. ‘But god please give me strength to ignore my attraction to my young employee.’ Ish stopped to look over her shoulder then played it off by checking the hallway floors and corners to make sure that were clean. ‘I’m the supervisor of a large cleaning crew, I work with men and women of all ages…what is it with this one young guy that I can’t stop thinking about?’ she asked herself as stepped in front of the elevator. ‘I could be fired for harassment if my naughty thoughts were able to be read. Damn the things that I want him to do to me!’ Ish licked her lips as she thought of what she wanted to do to Alfonzo. That is what he caught her doing when he tapped her on her shoulder.

“YIKES!” Ish screamed from the tap on her shoulder.

“YO!” Alfonzo said as he jumped back. He ended up dropping his cleanser bottle.

Both he and Ish reached down to pick it up. They both bumped their heads, which caused them to laugh. Alfonzo watched her chocolate cheeks turn purple in embarrassment. ‘She’s beautiful.’ He said to himself.

     “Alright. Let us go upstairs and clean the CEO’s office. It is easy but must be done quick. It really wouldn’t be good if we lingered around.” Ish explained to Alfonzo.

“I’ve cleaned up there before. But I understand where you are coming from.” He told her. He watched as she waited for the elevator to come but noticed that it had blinked off at another floor. Without saying anything, he reached in front of Ish to push the button. “What floor is it again?” Alfonzo asked. His mouth was a few spaces away from hers. Ish was tempted to lean forward to kiss him. She stepped back instead.

“Five, please.” Ish said then stepped quickly onto the elevator door opened. ‘Eyes ahead and short answers.’ She repeated in silent whispers hoping that he does not hear her.

“What?” Alfonzo asked. He did hear her but wanted to have some fun with her, but on a professional level.

“I said that there is a lot of work that needs to be done on this floor. I know that you are a fast worker that takes care in what he does. Let us get to work.” Ish spoke her truth before stepping of the elevator. The door opened to an office floor that had a trash can that needed to be dumped. “Someone didn’t do their job at the end of last shift. Alfonzo, can you take care of that?” She asked him.

“Sure.” He answered by emptying the can and replacing the plastic bag.

Ish had opened the door to an office with party streamers all over the place. Confetti was on the floor…a cleaner’s nightmare. “This is what we are going to do: we both do this room, then separate down the hall. You do the left; I will do the right. Trash cans are to be emptied, counters wiped, and floors vacuumed if necessary.

“Let’s get it done.” Alfonzo began grabbing the cups and napkins. There were left over sodas that were put inside of the mini fridge, packages of candy and nuts that were put into a dish for snacks. “The party must had been fun.” He said as he grabbed the last cup.

“Yeah, but I wish that the mess left behind wasn’t so big!” Ish said with a toss of her braids.

Alfonzo seen when she did this and froze. The vacuum was in his hand, but he had not turned it on. Ish was grabbing a trash can from under the front desk. She wondered why it was so quiet then turned to see Alfonzo staring at her. She smiled then said, “Helllo. Get back to work!” He snapped out of it  and switched the vacuum on then got to work.

Ish peeked at him from the glass windows of the offices she cleaned. She made sure hid did his work and that she properly had done hers. Of course, each long look caused her naughtiness to fill her mind. Watching his buns move in his uniform pants caused her to slobber from the side of her mouth. ‘Those hands could be squeezing my t**s the way that he is handling that rag. Oooo his arms are so strong. I just want him to hug me.’ She had stopped rubbing the coffee break counter to imagine Alfonzo kissing her neck. This time, she heard, ”Helllo! Get to work!”

Alfonzo decided to pay her back from interrupting his daydream of her. ‘Was she thinking of me?’ he wondered.

“Whatever. Time for the conference room, then we can leave.” Ish told him. He started to walk with her to the conference room. They were so close together that their hands kept touching one another…it did not seem to bother them at all. The door to the room came on automatically to show a table of napkins and cups. Confetti was everywhere. “Let me go get the vacuum.” Ish left the room.

Alfonzo argued with himself. ‘She’s my boss. But I like her. What to do God?” he prayed. A sense of peace came through him. He decided to wait to see what she does and hoped that tonight that his attraction to Ish would end.

The cleaning was going fast, and last trash bag was about to be full. Silence filled the room and quick breaths taken in when each caught another looking at the other one. A snicker filled the room as a rolling chair was pulled from the large table. “Yup...it definitely was a great party.” Ish had said. Alfonzo turned around in time to see her pulling a used condom from underneath the table.

“A damn good party!” he answered with a chuckle. The rest of the cleaning slowed down as both ran down the possible scenarios that happened and with whom it happened with. Alfonzo kept Ish laughing. He asked can they sit down for a few minutes.

“Sure. I must catch my breath anyway, you almost killed me. Now I won’t be able to look our bosses in their faces!” Ish said before laughing again. She had tried to sit in a chair with wheels and missed it. This caused her to start snorting as she laughed. ‘Why am I laughing like this? I am nervous with him. Damn...even his laughter is sexy. What am I going to do about my crush?” she stopped laughing slowly then stood up. Tears of embarrassment mixed with frustration and hilarity fell from her eyes. “I cannot believe that happened. Let us get this done.”

“O.K. you’re the boss.” Alfonzo stepped up from his chair. He was standing awfully close to Ish. ‘f**k it.’ he thought to himself before he wiped Ish’s tears from her eyes. “Are you ok? It seems like these tears are of something more than embarrassment or what we were talking about.” Alfonzo asked.

“Don’t you worry about this old lady.” Ish tried to put distance between them by pushing in all remaining chairs under the conference table. ‘Stay busy as you talk.’ “My husband doesn’t like my hours. Thank god all my children are grown.” She picked up the trash bag again, opened the door to watch Alfonzo leave ahead of her. “Does your girlfriend/wife agree with your hours?” Ish asked.

“Understands that the money is good, and our household is being upheld but she misses the ‘us’ time. I try to take naps to be well rested but sometimes it’s just not good enough.” Alfonzo explained. ‘That’s why I jerk off thinking of you.’ Almost came out of his mouth. “We will work it out though.” He spoke. The CEO office was the last room to clean. It was the first time that he cleaned it and he was impressed. Shower, closet with suits, mini bar with awards lining the walls”. “Very impressive.” He told Ish.

“Yes, it is.” Ish plopped herself onto the plump couch that was adjacent to the wall of windows.

Alfonzo stood there in shock. “Aren’t we supposed to clean in here?” he asked Ish.

“ I’m going to read this magazine as you do.” And she took off her shoes then started to read.

“O.K. boss lady. You wrong for that.” Alfonzo said. ‘She wants to tease me then be boss again? I got this.’ He started his plan to get a taste of Ish.

Alfonzo went straight to the bathroom, nothing much needed to be done but he made sure that he bent over so that Ish can look at how his uniformed shaped his ass. Then when he went to the outer office, Alfonzo made sure that his biceps were bulging as he moved furniture to vacuum. He even lifted Ish’s feet from the coffee table when he dusted it and put them down with a tickle. ‘My next touch will be golden.’ Alfonzo kept on working while Ish enjoyed the show.

‘He knows I’m not reading this magazine. Just like he knows that his body is the bomb. Damn he is so f*****g fine. I can’t sit still.’ Ish kept moving her feet on the floor. She decided to put them onto the table, why did Alfonzo just lift her feet with a tickle? ‘This young one doesn’t understand that my old bones will hop on him really quick.’ Ish looked at him from head to toe and licked her lips. Alfonzo faced her as she was doing it and licked his too. Alfonzo walked towards the couch to sit next to Ish. His hands had powder on them from the rubber gloves he had on. Alfonzo nudged Ish’s leg over and reached over her lap to reach the hand sanitizer. “Excuse you boss. I need to clean my hands and rest.” He told Ish.

“Go ahead fellow employee. I grant you fifteen minutes give or take.” Ish answered him then put her feet into his lap. “So, how long have you been in love with your girl?” she asked while flipping the pages of her magazine hard. ‘I can’t stand her. I want him…at least one night.’ Ish thought to herself.

Alfonzo started to rub her feet. “We’ve been together for five years, engaged for two years. But I want one more fling before I get married.” He spoke.

“Do you have a woman in mind?” she asked.

At that moment, Alfonzo had moved his hands to her right calf. He gave it a tender squeeze and caress. “You.” Alfonzo told her as he grabbed both of Ish’s legs and scooted her towards him. She slid down the leather cushions onto his chest. Ish’s arms landed on his shoulders, which made her laugh at the coincidence of that happening along with him admitting that he wanted her as much as she wanted him.

“Good. Let us start flinging right now.” Ish looked into his eyes while Alfonzo looked into her eyes. “It’s on.” He leaned in to peck her lips. She met his peck. Heat automatically flamed up between them. Lips caressed and sucked one another. When their tongues met, the dance became slow, with a thrust and nips.

Alfonzo got more comfortable on the couch by putting both of his legs onto it which helped Ish to get more comfortable in her position on top of him. He cupped both of her buns to grind him against his thickly hard erection.  Ish had slid her hands under his shirt to flick his n*****s. Alfonzo flinched in heat from her tweaks. His arms held her as he massaged her back, his fingers eased up underneath the back of her shirt. The warmth of his hands made Ish moan into his mouth. She pulled back to just lean into his neck. His scent was manly musk and she muzzled into the smell.

Ish’s hand went to his belt then unbuckled it. She slid her hand inside of his pants to grab his goods. Her thumb nudged his underwear band down and stroke his hard d**k. Squeeze, tug, caress. Over and over. Alfonzo kept breathing hard and moved his hips with each stroke. Ish’s shirt was off, her n*****s in his mouth. Alfonzo motorboated then kissed each breast. ‘It’s been a long time since my husband had done this.’ Ish thought to herself. She was ready to get filled up.

With a quick move, Ish stood up to drop her pants. Alfonzo sat on the edge of the couch to kiss her belly line of her panties. He traced her bellybutton with his tongue and kissed her c**t through crotch of her panties. Ish sat on Alfonzo’s exposed package.

“You got a condom?” she asked?

“I can’t have those anymore. Lol.” he answered.

“I think I got one.” Ish told him. She had three because she had this planned from the get-go. Into her pocket her hand went, and just as fast it came out breaking the foil wrapper. His hand covered hers to put it on his c**k. As soon as it was on, so was Ish. Alfonzo held onto her hips as she held onto her shoulders. The flinging began with a quick slither upwards then down, which it was met with an upward thrust and grind. The pumps were met each with moans of exertion and desire. Ish kissed him slow and deep, Alfonzo kissed back with enough passion. ‘Damn we need to be in a bed for this’ he thought as he stood up to position her on the armrest. “Turn over.” He told Ish.

She listened with glee because this is the position that has been what her fantasies were all about. Ish completely pulled her panties down for total access; her hands gripped onto the couch ready. Alfonzo’s shadow fell over her shoulder, as he glided himself into her love box . The wetness felt so good that he held stood for a moment. Ish slid down onto his shaft. His patch of hair and balls tickled her buns. That buffer felt so good that she hit it again and again.  Alfonzo gripped her hair to nip into Ish’s neck and shoulder, he massaged the curve of her lower back as he worked her love canal. His d**k seemed to hit all her spots and make new ones. Ish loved the way he tugged her hair with each stroked. She backed up on his, squeezing it with her lower abdomen. Alfonzo grunted long throughout this grind. His grip on her ass tightened. He wanted to hold out longer, but her rhythm was making it so hard to do so.

“Ughhhhh” both said at the same time of release. Alfonzo collapsed to his knees and Ish collapsed onto him. She curled her arms around his neck then exhaled a long breath. Silence filled the room. The only noise was their skin on the leather seats. “Ummm. So how about those Giants” Ish asked Alfonzo. He tickled her into a deep kiss. “This has to stop. We will end getting caught. Don’t you remember the security guards that were caught last month?” Ish asked him before trying to hop off his chest. She had to try because she felt Alfonzo getting hard again, which was making her wet again, which was about to cause her to hop on his d**k again. But Alfonzo held tight to her waist. “Where are you going boss?” he asked.

“Break is over, we have flung the best we could in this little time. Let us go!” Ish was already pulling on her bra.

“Not until we use the shower that I just cleaned. There is no way that I am going home with your scent on me. This would be the last time that you will ever see me.” Alfonzo told her. He tugged her towards the bathroom. She stood by him as he adjusted the water temperature. With a squeeze to her hand, they both stepped into the rain head water. With a squirt of the CEO’s body wash, a joint effort of cleanliness began. With time slipping away, a lick here and a suck here was all that could be done. Ending with a gentle hug. The shower was turned off. Their clothes put back on. The bathroom was given a quick reclean and lights were turned off. Alfonzo and Ish gave the office a redo then collected all their cleaning supplies to leave,  then closed the main office door to head to the elevator. Ish pushed the button to go down. She looked at Alfonzo while it was heading up.

Alfonzo sighed. “Back to work. Back to the same thing in every way. Do not worry Ish, I will not bother you during work. But I will smile when I see you.” He told her.

“As long as we keep it professional, we should be alright. You can do that right?” Ish’s business tone was on already. She had to turn serious because she was about to arrange another time to be with him.

Alfonzo took the hint. He had to because he was about to ask her can they get together another time. Yet, he remembered: she is married, he is about to married. She is his boss, and he is her employee. His fling has flung.