In my previous story, I told you the origin story of a very sexually enlightening and liberating chapter in my life. The encounter I had with Mrs Govender would morph into an affair that lasted 3yrs. Before this chapter in my life, I held what I can refer to as a limiting belief when it came to female sexuality. A combination of being raised by women and Boy’s school locker room Sex Ed can do that to a person. So I had this idea that females are to be respected and not objectified and self-respecting ladies could not be sexually independent or even worse sexually forward. Looking back now I can comfortably say, I was an idiot who missed out on a lot of encounters because of this silliness.

Mrs G challenged this belief. Before our sexual relationship, I would have never guessed that this professional, self-respecting lady who carried herself with decorum and spoke so eloquently, was actually a fiery vixen in the bedroom.

Back to the story...

On our return from the project trip we had a very frank discussion about what we had just done. we both agreed that we enjoyed the encounter and would love to do it again.  We also agreed that we would need to excersice great restraint and discipline to avoid over indulgence.  our marriages and careers would at all times take priority over our pleasure.  we did this mtih Mrs G for a good 3yr, only having penetrative sex 3 time over that period thanks to the "annual conferences" we got to attend together. Our days inbetween conferences was filled with teasing each other, long seduction and the occasional pic or video share. 3 penetrative sexual encounters in 3yrs sounds boring, I discovered how to be sexual without with out going all the way.

Our pinky promise contract got tested this one friday in the office. Mrs G never stayed for the office drinks tha had become tradition at work. She was not a big drinker, on this particular friday she had reason to celebrate, She had just signed off a very difficult project. She had been out at closing her project when she returned to the office that afternoon, the drinks had already been flowing. as soon as she walked in my eyes were drawn to her, to my suprise she went straight to the fridge and poured herself a glass of wine. as we chatted away it was obvious shewas glad to be rid of this project and was in the mood to celebrate that.

Our iron clad Pinky Promise contract restricted us from being carried away, and this was one of those days it was a strong possibility. As we packed our bags getting read to leave, Mrs G called me to her desk to "come check this out". as i get to her desk she points me to her bag on the floor, as i look inside i see her panties crumpled up inside. "walk me out" she says. We leave the office and make into the elavator. as the lfit goes down, she rubs my cock and i grab her ass through the dress.

In the basement parking lot is an access controlled door you enter or exit through, between this door and the lift is what i called our hidden compartment, which is a small area to wait for the lift. this area was away from all cameras and eyes. Due to the echo in the parking lot you could here a person coming a mile away, on the otherside the lift, you could see which floor it was at. As the lift doors opened into our hidden area we walked out of the lift and i blocked the lif door with trash can. With a naughty grin on her face she asks "what are you doing?".  "We have 5min before someone notices the lift is stuck". I push her towards the door with her back blocking it.

As she pulls me in for a kiss, i pull back and "i have limited time maam, i will skip that part" and get on my knees. I lift her dress up and lift her one knee onto my shoulder. I plant my lips on her pussy licked her pussy for close to 5min, before she says "ok ok ok, stop stop stop". I get up and kiss her deeply as i slide my finger into her wet pussy. I pull it out and take a step back as i lick her juices off my finger.  at this point we are both very turned on.

"wooo ooook, that was fun" as she adjusted herself. Mrs G and I would share kisses in our compartment,never getting carried away to tr the full monty. This restraint and anticipation made our very limited encounters explosive because our foreplay was everyday leading up to the conference.