I absolutely loathed working a 9 to 5 but my bills wouldnt pay themselves. On this particular day I was working late which usually happened at least two nights a week. To make matters worse, I seemed to be the only member of staff who worked late at all.

However, this night was different.

I sat staring out the window of my office.

What a beautiful night and it was too bad that I couldnt be out enjoying myself. Besides feeling overworked, I was undersexed.

I couldnt remember the last time Ive been boinked, or toyed for that matter.

I needed a toy and I needed one bad. My hand was getting tired and cramped from being overworked, sometimes two and three times a day. Suffice to say, I needed an alternate. The skyline provided me with a chance to take my mind off of things. As I turned around to face the pile of work on my desk I heard a door open and close. Was there actually someone here to work late besides me? Maybe it was the janitor. I just couldnt make myself do it. I didnt want to touch another folder full of reports. Instead I decided to kick my shoes off and lay on the very small couch I had in my office.

As I lay there thoughts of all the other employees out enjoying themselves on this Friday night began to fill my head. Suddenly I was brought back to reality with the smell of fresh coffee. That definitely couldnt be the janitor. I got up to see who was making coffee and not to mention working late.

Besides I had to go to the bathroom anyway. Obviously, the bathroom call was first. The midnight coffee bandit would be second.

As I walked out of the stall and to the bathroom sink to wash my hands I saw that there was a woman standing at the sink washing a coffee mug.

As I walked by her to get a paper towel I noticed her business suit and how it fit her. I knew from my old retail days that her suit was Donna Karan. The black jacket fit perfectly in the waist but didnt seem to fit over her ample breasts so her jacket didnt lay properly at the lapels and her breasts were barely contained in her rose colored Brooks Brothers blouse. Her breasts seemed to be playing peek-a-boo. Her skirt, about six inches above her knees, fit against her thighs perfectly. I then noticed how her dark, shiny hair was pulled up with just a few loose strands that brushed the back of her neck. Long, dark haired beauties have always been my weakness. In an effort to keep her from noticing that I was checking her out I blurted, Oh, youre the one making coffee. I thought I was hallucinating and I also thought I was the only one working late tonight and missing all of the Friday night action. Yeah, Im working on a report that was due yesterday and the coffee usually gets me through when I am crunched for time. Youre in the corner office, right? she said pointing her finger at me. Thats me. I dont think I have met you. Are you new? Uh-huh. I have seen you, but you are always so busy that I have not had a chance to introduce myself. Extending her delicate hand to me, we shook and smiled at one another but not exchanging names.

Very firm grip you have there. She leaned in and whispered.

As she released my hand I looked away, So I have been told. Doesnt your husband mind you working so late? She said. Was she fishing or just asking a simple question? My gaze turned back to her and seemed to be locked indefinitely, Hes away on business and has been for the last month, so I have had a chance to do some things that I havent had time for. Oh? she perked up, Like what? Plenty of things, read, work late. I giggled. As she sat her coffee cup on the sink and turned towards me, I noticed just how round her breasts were and her hardened nipples began to show through. She began to move closer to me and all I could think was how beautiful her dark olive skin was and how sweet she smelled. Was that Dior? She stopped just inches away from me. Do you like to play? She asked. Her question threw me off. What made her think she could ask me that? By the way she looked at me and the way my kitty began to tingle I was in no position to lie but I didnt want her to see all my cards.

Play? I asked. Being coy was not something I practiced.

But she caught on. Yes. Play. No need to play coy with me. Its a simple question. So, do you? She moved an inch closer to me. She reached for the buttons on my blouse and began to unbutton them as I stood there motionless. She said in a sexy voice before toying her lips, The first time I saw you I thought you were very sexy and I wanted a chance to be with you alone. I didnt know that chance would come in an executive bathroom. Have you ever played in a bathroom? She wasnt playing but I liked her forwardness.

It turned me on. She knew what she wanted and I guess I was it.

Before I could reply she abandoned my blouse and reached for my hands. By now I definitely had the idea. I couldnt play it off any longer because my nipples got hard and my heart rate quickened. No. Never. I replied.

For the first time in my adult life I was at a loss for words. No, you dont want to play or no you have never played in a bathroom? I let her guide my hands to her breasts and I began squeezing her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. Yes, I like to play and no I have never played in a bathroom. She reached under my skirt and began to touch me and at that moment I felt my panties become saturated.

Shit! I was so damn easy. Well, neither have I but I have fantasized about it. She said.

My heart began to race even faster as she kissed me and fondled my goodies.

Her firm touch had me so damn hot that I was ready to strip right then and there.

But she had everything under control, even me. Besides she knew how and what to do and I didnt want to ruin it by fumbling with my clothes. She knelt down in front of me and forcefully began to pull my hosiery and panties down. I stepped out of them quickly as she raised my skirt. I didnt want one single moment lost. She parted my legs as she began her tongue play. I leaned back onto the counter and spread my legs further apart so that she could have better access. A loud moan came from deep inside me that I couldnt contain. It was pure heaven. Her tongue moved in and out of my wet softness. She held me still so she could get all of my honey.

When she was finished she began to finger me while rubbing my personal place. Damn! She definitely knew what she was doing. As I moaned she looked up at me and said You can get as loud as you want, there is no one in the building but you and I. With that said, I didnt have to contain my moans and sex noises. I must admit, I did get a little loud. I wondered if she liked to talk dirty.

As if she could read my mind she began to talk dirty to me and I loved every minute of it.

Do you like it? I could tongue play you all night if youd let me. I have daydreamed about how sweet and delicate your softness would be.

How it would taste and what kind of noises you make when you are being pleasured. She then inserted a third finger. Mmmm. Yeah.

Mmmm. Yeah. I Like it. Dont stop. I panted. So what! I loved being dominated.

I never said I didnt have more than one weakness. I could barely catch my breath. She reached up with her free hand and began to explore my breasts. After about five minutes more she pulled out her fingers and she told me to turn around and bend over.

Her wish was my command.

I did as I was told and turned around and bent over the bathroom sink exposing everything that I was blessed with down there. I want you to be my late night snack. She said.

She immediately began toying me from behind. I had never had this done before. All I knew was that her tongue was pure playing bliss. By now I was so caught up that all I could say was, You can have me for a late night snack and for an early breakfast! I began to feel guilty that I was receiving all of the pleasure, What about you? Oh dont worry about me. Youll get a chance to please me. I just couldnt go another day without the chance to toy you like a lollipop. She said. For some reason, even though I couldnt see her, I knew she had a smile on her face. It was just the way she said it. Before it was all said and done, she had tongue played me, finger played me and caressed, kissed and sucked every part of my body and we hadnt even exchanged names. I later found out her name was Tam and that she was the new Fraud Investigator for our firm. I knew that the late night work days would never be the same. I also knew that I would have my chance to pleasure her. I just hoped that chance would come soon, very soon.