Jonathan Hart sat at the head of the boardroom table as the CEO of the real estate division in New York stood to commence his presentation. The table was surrounded by some of the most important people in the city who needed to buy in to the project if it were to be successful. As John Steel talked through the pros and cons of the operation, the ‘you have new mail’ box flashed up on the laptop situated in front of Jonathan. He’d remembered to turn the noise indicator off so any e-mail arrival wouldn’t be noticed by the gathered throng.

He’d only brought the PC with him to the presentation in case any new information came up that would aid their cause. He noted the addressee was Jennifer and smiled when he saw there were a number of messages from her. Glancing around to find everyone engrossed in the slides, he clicked on to the ‘read’ key.

I miss you too, he thought to himself. Work had dragged them apart again and he wasn’t happy about it.

Jonathan took a sip of water trying to calm himself.

Jeez Jennifer, don’t do this to me, but he couldn’t stop reading.

Jonathan felt his reaction to her notes and there wasn’t a thing he could do about it. He shifted in his seat to try and get comfortable

"Jonathan. Jonathan."

"Huh," Jonathans attention was brought back to the meeting in hand.

"Did you want to add something?"

"Uh, no."

"It’s just that you gasped."

"I did? Sorry, no you carry on." I’ll get you for this Jennifer Hart.

"Are you feeling all right, you’re looking a little flushed."

No, I have an erection straining down here and notes from my wife driving me crazy. Jonathan swept some beads of sweat from his brow. "I’m fine, but it’s a little hot in here don’t you think?"

"I’ll have the air conditioning set lower."

"Thanks, sorry for the interruption people, please continue." I want to read what else my wife has to say.

Jonathan again shifted in his seat, his erection straining against his trousers. This was ridiculous, he was never going to be able to hide it. Thank god she stopped the notes when she did, any more and who knows what sort of situation he’d have found himself in. He looked at his watch. They would be breaking for lunch soon, a chance to go and calm himself down.

John concluded his presentation.

"I think now is a good time to take a break. Jonathan."

Everyone turned to look at Jonathan expecting him to stand and take them through to lunch. He looked at all sets of eyes on him and gulped. She was definitely going to pay for this one!

He remained seated.

"John, would you mind taking everyone through. I’m afraid something important has come up," literally he thought to himself, "and it needs my immediate attention. I will join you back here as soon as possible. Please accept my apologies for the inconvenience. I’m sure John and the remainder of Hart Industries employees will be able to answer any questions you may have."

He sat where he was as everyone filed out. Pushing his chair back, he grabbed his jacket from behind and placed it over his arm, bringing his arm around in front of the obvious bulge. Thank god the apartment was only a block away.

As he walked the block to the apartment, he couldn’t help but have grin on his face. She sure knew how to make him hot. What was the point though with him in New York and her in LA, it just frustrated him more. And he knew it did the same for her. God, they’d be having phone sex again tonight. She was good at that mind. Her descriptive manner on the phone always had him panting for more. He didn’t half miss the real thing though. A cold shower was definitely calling now before he returned to the office.

As he turned the key in the door he was whistling happily. Only one more day, then he’d be able to go home to her. Pulling his tie from around his neck, he stopped dead in his tracks as he entered the bedroom. There, lying back on the bed propped up against the pillows was Jennifer. She was wearing a pair of riding jodhpurs and a loose blouse unbuttoned about half way down to reveal her ample cleavage. She knew he always like to look at her in jodhpurs as they showed off all the contours of her toned legs and behind nicely.

"Hello stranger," she said looking directly at him.

The erection which he’d managed to tone down on his walk was back with a vengeance.

"I see you got my notes," Jennifer nodded at the strain.

"You are one wicked lady, Jennifer."

She grinned. "Ain’t I just."

"I’ve had to leave a very important meeting thanks to you."

"I can always go home," she responded moving and getting off the bed.

"Don’t you dare. The least you can do for me is help me get rid of it," he retorted looking down.

She raised her eyebrows. "What’s it worth?"

"You get my hot wet tongue on your hot wet heat," he responded huskily, throwing back at her the request from the e-mail. Jennifer visibly shuddered at the prospect. "Now come here."

She shook her head, "you come here."

There was a pause.

"Meet me half way," they said simultaneously.

They made their way to each other across the short expanse of space that separated them. Eyes locked as they grinned at each other upon arrival at their destination.

"It’s good to see you Mrs Hart," he said formally.

"Likewise Mr Hart."

Jonathan reached and put his hands on the tops of her arms bringing her in closer. Jennifer put hers around his waist and joined her hands behind him. Leaning over he planted a light kiss on her neck.

"You look good."

"Thank you, so do you."

She returned his kiss to mirror his with one of her own. He kissed the other side and she again duplicated. Letting his arms slide down her back, he too joined his hands. They stayed enclosed in the embrace just holding each other for a few minutes taking in the warmth of each other bodies that they’d so missed whilst being apart. Jonathan breathed deeply taking in the scent of his wife.

"I’ve missed you," he heard her whisper. "I couldn’t wait any longer to see you, so I flew in this morning." Jonathan smiled both inwardly and externally and pulled her tighter too him. He loved this woman so much. "I’m glad you did."

He let his kisses caress her neck again, but this time he allowed no let up for her to reciprocate. He followed the path from her neck up to her ear and began to delicately nibble on her lobe. Jennifer groaned at the sensation, she loved it when he did it. She felt his hands move up her back and into her hair as his lips moved from her lobe, across her cheeks and on to her lips. She waited a few moments enjoying their texture against hers. Then there it was, timed to perfection as usual, his tongue probing and invading her inner mouth. She struggled to ward off the intense need that was growing between her legs. She’d come with a plan today and wasn’t about to be put off. Enjoying his mouths actions she allowed herself to sag against him, as she pushed her tongue back against his. In their growing number of years together, she always took delight in the feel of his lips on hers. Since that first kiss on the Thames, she melted everytime his lips came near her. Luckily for her it was often.

Jonathan raked his fingers through her long hair as he plundered her mouth. The warm, wet feel of her tongue now invading his mouth wrung a moan from him. He knew they’d only been apart a few days, but it felt like they had a lifetime of catching up to do. He let a hand move across to pull her blouse away from her shoulder, only to have it removed and placed back in her hair. They continued for some time enjoying the pleasurable build up that would ultimately develop to more.

They broke, breathless at the intensity, Jonathans hands again when to Jennifers blouse to undo the buttons and again he was stopped.

"Ah ah," she said. "You first," reaching for his shirt buttons. Jonathan shrugged as Jennifer helped him out of his formal work attire. Trousers, shirt and jacket were soon dispensed with, his raging erection standing proud.

"Now, can I see you," he pleaded reaching for her.

"Only the jodhpurs." With no visible panty line, he knew she had nothing underneath. Jonathan reached and grabbed the top of them. Slowly he unveiled her naked flesh. He let his hands and fingers touch as much of her legs as possible as he took them off. The return journey ended with his hands on her hips and he pulled her towards his mouth. His hands moved to the front and he delicately revealed her bud through her swollen lips. Sticking his tongue out, he gently teased it with a light flicking motion.

"Ahhh," screamed Jennifer as her knees began to give way at the sensation. "Not yet. I have plans for you first." She pushed his head back and immediately missed it. Trying to regulate her breathing she pulled him back up to her taking his lips in a deep kiss. His fingers went back down between her legs easily finding her lubrications, and caressing intimately. She moaned into him, but pulled his hand away.

"Jonathan, wait," she said weakly, her mind a complete blur. "Lie face down on the bed. I want to give you a massage."

Doing as commanded, Jonathan released his wife and went to lie down. He felt the bed move by the side of him, and then Jennifer straddle him. He could feel her womanly juices secreting onto his lower back and he let out a throaty moan. Looking to the side, he saw her blouse and bra being cast aside and then her body weight was laid over him like a rug. He felt her breath in his ear as she blew seductively and then probed her tongue in.

"Jennifer." It came out as a growl as he tried to control his body. Her weight moved as she slide down him trailing a path of kisses along his spine. Next he felt a cold liquid pouring slowly across his shoulders and her hands kneading it in to his warm flesh. They worked lower until they massaged firmly the round solid gluteus maximus. Jonathan quivered as Jennifer hair moved over him and her delicate lips kissed his buttocks.

"Please Jennifer," he moaned. If he wasn’t careful, he wasn’t going to be anywhere near his wife when he exploded. Jennifer enjoyed the shear torture she was putting him through. He’d done it enough to her in the past. She moved herself off him and allowed him to turn over remaining at the end of the bed.

Jonathan went to pull her to him, but the look she gave him told him to stay exactly where he was. She moved in between his legs and licked her lips before taking his manhood between her slippery hands. She worked slowly, Jonthans hips lifting from the bed, his hands grasping tightly to the sheets around him holding on for dear life. He closed his eyes, trying to focus on anything but the extreme pleasure his wife was giving. He wanted this to go on and on.

Jennifer smiled and lowered her head to him, taking his burgeoning penis between her lips. She massaged his testicles as she went lower and lower on to him taking him deep into her.

"Oh god," cried Jonathan. Jennifers teeth grazed lightly over him as the suction increased. Involuntarily his hips lifted up and down as he made love to Jennifers mouth. He felt his heart beating faster and faster as release came closer and closer.

He cried out as the moment was upon him, and the volcano erupted. Jonathan sagged back on the bed and let the feeling of ecstasy pass over him. As he regained his breath, he felt Jennifers head by his side, her body next to him. He looked over at her to find her grinning at him. He reached over and pushed his fingers through her hair.

"You’re wonderful."

"I was worth leaving the meeting for then?"

"I think you know the answer to that. I’d give up everything for you." He pulled her head to his and kissed her passionately. "You’re going to have to give me a minute, you blew my mind with that one."

"One minute, and then I expect some action."

He looked deeply into her eyes as he propped himself up on an elbow. Letting his other hand wander down her body, he stopped at her breasts. His fingers caught her nipple and she gasped not loosing eye contact. He moved it further down her body and reached between her legs. Gathering some of her nectar on his fingers, he brought it back up to her nipple and began caressing. He watched as Jennifers eyes half closed to his touch. She looked so beautiful. He moved his mouth down to her waiting breast licking, biting and suckling lightly. Pushing her back on the bed he divided his time between the two equally. Jennifer pulled his hand into her mouth and commenced sucking his fingers.

Jonathan worked his way down her lower torso, before as promised, he put his hot wet tongue on her hot wet heat. He took in the aroma of her, god she smelled good. He let his tongue start where he’d left off earlier that afternoon. He didn’t think he’d ever seen her so wet. He felt his erection growing again at the sight in front of him. Pursing his lips he let his tongue work over her slippery ball. Jennifer released his fingers, she was afraid she might bite them when her fast building climax came. Instead she moved her hands to Jonathans head pulling him in tightly. No way was he not going to finish this time. She could hear her breathing quicken, and knew she was moaning in absolute pleasure, but was fast loosing any control she might have of her body.

Jonathan held on to her hips tightly as he felt her buck under him, continuing the pressure.

One almighty groan came deep from within and Jonathan drank in all that she released. He held on as the wave subsided, before looking up at her. Strands of stray hair stuck to her forehead and a look of glazed adulation looked back at him. He grinned and kissed the path up to her lips.

"Ready?" he questioned.

Jennifer nodded.

Pulling her legs up over his shoulders he guided his again erect penis into area his lips had just left. It glided to the hilt in one easy motion. Jonathan slowly began his thrusting taking his time, building up the crescendo of pleasure. Jennifer hadn’t even come down from her previous high and already could feel a new summit being approached. She reached behind her, holding on to the bedstead. Jonathan watched as her breasts became taut. He leaned further down to her, taking her legs with him. Yoga had certainly paid off, he swore she was double jointed when he saw some of her bedroom antics. Kissing her breasts, he thrust longer and harder into her. He could feel the build up of her inner muscles as they began to close around him. He moved his head up to look directly at her. Love stared back at him. He dropped to her lips to kiss her.

"Now," they croaked simultaneously. With that, the two intertwined bodies erupted in an earth-moving climax. Jonathan’s arms grew weak and he released Jennifers legs from his shoulders. Moving his body weight off her, he lay beside her pulling her in close to him. They lay there in bliss catching their breaths.

"Now about that meeting?"

"Sod the meeting Jennifer, that’s what my managers get paid for." Jonathan rolled back on to her.

Jennifer grinned. The wonders of modern technology, she’d have to remember that!

The End

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