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hand, she led him to stand in front of the chair, removed his shirt and pulled down his pants.
         To his embarrassment he popped up at full attention.
         “Hmm,” She grinned slyly at him, “looks like you’re ready.”
        He leaned in to kiss her, but she planted both palms on his chest and held him back. “No.”
         “No?” Marcus said with almost inaudible whisper.
         “Sit.” She pushed on his shoulders forcing him to sit, then grabbed his tie and used it to bind his hands behind him. Standing in front of him, teasingly removing her bra and panties, he groaned in response. Marcus strained against the restraint as she straddled him, and felt him shudder as she took him in her.
         Raising herself up and down in undulating movements, she continued to move at a painfully slow pace knowing it was driving him crazy. Watching his expression, she was enjoying the power she felt in taking control and being the one to arouse him.
         Hands on his chest, she caressed his nipples and smiling leaned in and kissed his lips softly. Moving up and down using her body to squeeze him.  His breathing ragged, she could tell he was straining for her to move faster but was at the same time holding back trying to make himself last longer.
         Holding onto his shoulders, Cherry started moving up and down rapidly, her breasts bouncing.  He groaned, both of them were covered in a sheen of sweat, but she was determined not to let up until she reached her own satisfaction.
         She felt at the same time a desperate yearning for completion and yet never wanting this moment to end. Marcus watched her with obvious amazement on his face as she relentlessly moved her hips until her own crushing orgasm wracked her body.  The pulsating contractions within her pushed Marcus over the edge. His loud release, when he could hold back no longer, reverberated in the room. Cherry gripped his shoulders collapsing onto him.

 
     
     
     
    CHAPTER FIVE
     
    Monday morning came much too early to Cherilyn’s way of thinking. She was a jumble of nerves as she showered and dressed, paying special attention to her outfit and make-up. She was flustered in anticipation of seeing Marcus and wondering how would he treat her. Would he make eye contact or just have a stony expression, ignoring her altogether?  Worse yet, what if he regretted their weekend and tried to have her fired?
         Cherilyn put on earrings and then changed her jacket for the third time. Looking at her reflection in the mirror she tried to make herself believe that she was not dressing up for Marcus but just wanting to appear professional for work. Yet no matter how nice an outfit she wore, a part of her felt as if she were wearing a T-shirt that flashed like a neon sign ‘I slept with the boss.’ She expected Marcus would not speak of it, but what if he bragged to other men at work and they all started whispering about her behind her back or worse straight to her face?
         Despite her worries she had to admit s he’d had a great weekend, in fact the greatest sexual experience of her life and remembering it made her feel as if the apartment had suddenly gotten very warm. Saturday after spending the afternoon with Marcus, Cherilyn spent the evening with her friends sight-seeing and doing typical Las Vegas stuff. In a way the time spent together salvaged the weekend and brought the girlfriends closer together. Sunday morning they had flown back. She hadn’t run into Marcus again and was left wondering what would happen next.
         In Vegas, Cherry tried to convince herself nothing mattered except the heat of passion, and at the time she believed it, but now in the light of day, she couldn’t help wondering if it had all been a terrible mistake.
         Tashida drove today. She was sipping coffee from her travel mug, babbling on, Cherry tuned it out with her heart beating faster the closer they got to work.  She was