Still no Lisa. I hopped on the treadmill, and shortly afterward, heard the door open. In the mirror I saw Lisa’s reflection walk in ... and then tur...n and walk out as soon as she saw me.Okay ... now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly. It is always a good colour on you - a striking contrast to your hair. A primary colour against the opposite secondary - red and green. The aesthetics are, I admit, solely for my benefit. Your forearms are bound together from elbows to wrists down your back. The blindfold you wear ensures that your other sense are heightened; especially your sense of touch, because that is what we are mostly playing with today.“Are you doing okay?” I ask you, checking in with one hand gently resting on your ass. But luckily it was dark and we were lying down so they didn't see anything. To be honest I was really nervous about being caught and I kinder stopped pumping after a few minutes, that's when she got up, pushed me back upright and started riding my cock like a maniac! I was stunned! It was so crazy and such a turn on that I could only last 2-3 mins before I couldn't hold it anymore, and since we didn't have a condom, she jumped off right at the last minute, took the whole length of my cock in. My boss was about the same age as me, but had been with the company several years longer than myself. Her name was Amy. We had a pleasant working relationship and although I found her extremely attractive, I managed to keep things very professional. Still, it seemed like she was always dropping hints, by wearing her skirt a bit on the short side, dropping by my cubicle to check on me and asking me about my "after work" plans. After about six months in the job, Amy called me into her office for.