When her orgasm passed and I pulled away, Staci moaned softly.“Lie down,” I said softly.Staci scooted up the bed a bit and lay back, holding her l...egs close together. She bit her lower lip, which told me that she was nervous, despite being intensely aroused. I moved onto the bed, and on top of Staci, but with my head at the level of her chest which meant that her pubic hair was tickling my stomach. I lowered my lips to her nipple and licked and sucked, once again causing Staci to moan with. It was fast appoaching 16.00 hrs when Max finally returned to the office."Afternoon," Paris said, greeting him most warmly."Oh, afternoon Paris," he replied. "Didn't expect you to be in here." No I bet you certainly didn't," she thought."Productive day?," Paris enquired."Yes, very," Max answered.Paris waited until Max had hung up his jacket and sat down at his desk then she stood up, walked over and locked the office door. "Mr Proctor has had to leave the office for a family emergency," she. We talked about our lives and fantasies, and drank some more. Before long we had drained the bottle of wine he had brought and finished off one that I had as well. Any inhibitions that I had were now long gone.We were having so much fun we almost missed the countdown. Steve quickly poured us a glass of champagne and handed me mine as the countdown started. We chanted in unison, "8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Happy New Year."I then felt Steve's hand on the small of my back and he quickly spun me. Suddenly there was feeble yet sharp beep coming from her wrist. She quickly flipped her watch over and the red dot flashing on it was the best thing he had seen in the past 24 hours.Chapter5: Dragon FireOlivia opened her eyes from what felt like the sweetest nap in a long time. She opened her eyes to find herself lying on a plush red leather sofa. She remembered David giving her back her heels but she couldn't recall when she fell asleep in his embrace.Suddenly she felt a hand caressing her.