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Joan had accumulated so many hours of paid time off for her job as a saleswoman in the pharmaceutical company that her young manager asked her to stay home for a day.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou know the company policy, Joan,\u201d said Shawn Markson, a handsome African American. \u201cUse it or lose it. And I don\u2019t want you to lose it. Take one day out of life.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt would be so nice.\u201d She tapped her finger on her bottom lip.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMake it a holiday,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then realization zapped Joan. She shook her head and waved her hand to stop Shawn.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019d never get an actual day off\u2014even when I get a \u2018day off.\u2019 Work doesn\u2019t stop here. You know that. And, if I stay home, I\u2019ll end up vacuuming, mowing the yard, washing the kitchen floor, or something like that. Oh! That reminds me. I need to stop by the supermarket on the way home today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She scribbled illegibly on a pink Post-It note. She stuck the note on the bottom of her computer monitor, along a row of various colored notes.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJoan.\u201d Shawn crossed his arms over his chest. \u201cAfter the supermarket run, don\u2019t come back here until Monday. It\u2019s important. I mean it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cShawn,\u201d she countered, saying his name, like he had said hers. \u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJoan, a day off will help you, and that\u2019s what I\u2019ve been focused on: a work-life balance.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He had been emphasizing the idea that employees would benefit themselves, him, and the company by not over-working. It was a win-win for everyone.<\/span><\/p>\n

Shawn rested against the cubicle\u2019s half-wall.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDo you want me to fire you today and rehire you Monday?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

They both laughed.<\/span><\/p>\n

Shawn straightened up.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t say what I want and don\u2019t want you to do on your day off, because the floors of corporate offices nowadays are covered in eggshells. All I will say is, please relax.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The handsome manager gave a simple smile. He raised his eyebrows as a means of urging Joan to agree to the day off. And she did.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAll right. I will stay home. I\u2019ll relax. Sleep in, go to the gym.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t wash floors. No getting on your hands and knees.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Joan cocked an eyebrow. But she smiled. \u201cYou know there are no eggshells between you and me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay. Well, you\u2019ve got two teens who can wash the floor, if it actually needs a washing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAll right then. I\u2019ll take off tomorrow and be back on Monday.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Shawn thanked her. \u201cYou\u2019ll enjoy yourself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

That night, Joan helped Rich, her husband, cook supper. As they ate, she told him about her day off.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHe threatened to fire me if I didn\u2019t,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLittle Shawn?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cYes, but\u2026\u201d She grinned. \u201cHe said he would hire me again Monday.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Rich laughed. \u201cHe\u2019s smart for his age. You drive yourself hard\u2014too hard. Take a day for yourself.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Joan exhaled. \u201cMy mind keeps thinking about all the work that\u2019s piling up without me there. A day off is only procrastination. The work doesn\u2019t stop.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Their dog barked at them through the patio door.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt just waits, like a dog at the door.\u201d She let him in.<\/span><\/p>\n

Rich took her plate and his to the sink. \u201cI\u2019m cleaning the kitchen. The boys\u2019ll deal with the dog. Go, rest on the couch. The TV is yours tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Soon she was asleep on the couch. A few hours later, Rich led her to their bedroom. She settled under the covers, barely opening her eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

Joan awoke to a silent house. No kids shouting. Her husband gone for the day. No television babbling to no one. The sink empty of dirty dishes. The counter cleaned almost to a shimmer. She only heard the refrigerator\u2019s even-keel hum. She closed her eyes, pausing in the kitchen for a brief moment of peace.<\/span><\/p>\n

When she opened her eyes, she saw, through the laundry room door, a mop. It was the first temptation of the day. She stepped aside to resist the urge to clean.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Immediately though, she saw the stovetop wasn\u2019t as clean as she preferred. Someone had let a pot boil over. She grabbed the first cast iron grate to move it aside. She stopped herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou can\u2019t do this. Take a day off,\u201d she said aloud, echoing Shawn\u2019s and Rich\u2019s words.<\/span><\/p>\n

She abstained from the second temptation.<\/span><\/p>\n

On the back porch, she felt the warm sun on her face. The garden flowers and the tomato plants in five-gallon buckets were growing nicely. In a few more weeks, she would be frying tomatoes and slicing them for tomato sandwiches.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then she noticed weeds. They were peeking through the black mulch. She knew it would take two minutes to pull all the weeds she could see. But she decided her boys would handle the weeds later. Another temptation diverted.<\/span><\/p>\n

However, Shawn came to mind. She giggled at Shawn\u2019s comment about being on her hands and knees. He was from the generation of eggshells. Joan, not so much.<\/span><\/p>\n

Oddly though, she let her mind linger his words: On her hands and knees. A mirage formed. She was on the floor and looking up to see Shawn, standing proudly, high above her. He had a lump in the crotch of his dress slacks.<\/span><\/p>\n

She shook the image from her mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

She took a short drive to Mark And Son Coffee Shop in town. She liked the name because the name would bring Shawn Markson to mind. This time, though, the reminder was a bit dirtier than a quick smile. She pictured Shawn unzipping his gray slacks while she watched. Her pulse sped slightly and a warmth grew in her chest. She didn\u2019t immediately shoo away the thought.<\/span><\/p>\n

Watching the dark roast coffee trickle the Styrofoam cup, she heard Marvin Gaye playing on the in-store sound system. The groove made her shift subtly side to side as she mouthed the words. When a young man walked by her with a smile, she stopped. She quickly paid and returned home.<\/span><\/p>\n

Joan sipped her coffee on the back porch, so she could be in the sun and see the flowers and plants. She kept the weeds out of sight.<\/span><\/p>\n

Soon she decided watering the plants would not be considered work, despite Shawn\u2019s warning.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her reasoning was, \u201cIt\u2019s not work if I enjoy doing it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She grabbed the head of the black garden hose and tugged the hose for more length. She twisted on the spigot. The hose stiffened with the water pressure.<\/span><\/p>\n

She hummed as she misted the plants. She stroked the hose, while showering the flowers. Soon, her cool, wet hands had lubed the hose.<\/span><\/p>\n

Shawn came to mind again.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLike doing that?\u201d Shawn asked. \u201cI never thought of you as a woman who massages a dick. You seem to grab and hold tight.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cI like to please more. Do you want anything?\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re coworkers, Joan. It\u2019s not right in today\u2019s world.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cIf I urge you, then I want it.\u201d Joan gripped harder.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Joan came back to real life. Suddenly, she released the water mister and let the hose drop and flop on the pavement. She stared at her palm.<\/span><\/p>\n

She twisted off the spigot.<\/span><\/p>\n

She batted the back of her hand on her forehead while laughing at her imaginary conversation.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re goofy with horniness,\u201d she scolded. \u201cAct your age\u2014think your age. Think of his age!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She picked up the hose again to wind it away. It was limp but out came the last spurts of cold water.<\/span><\/p>\n

Shawn returned to mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t let me go limp for long,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you want me to do? You never answered,\u201d Joan asked.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cYour legs open.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cYou want to see me?\u201d she asked, jutting a hip sideways as if offering it.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

She stood upright. \u201cYou just said\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cNot so much see as to taste.\u201d<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Joan came back to her real life once again. This time though, her chest fluttered and her little daydream had warmed her.<\/span><\/p>\n

Inside, the house was empty. Still only the hum of the refrigerator. That steady sound brought to mind a new speedy vibrating toy of hers. Lily 3 had made her smile and more over the last months.<\/span><\/p>\n

She entered her empty bedroom.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou let me go limp out there. Now I want you to fix that.\u201d Shawn spoke in a firm tone that Joan hadn\u2019t heard before. He typically was gentle.<\/span><\/p>\n

She knelt silently before the black man. The pace at which he revealed himself made her hungry. Her mouth watered, and a steady buzz inside and against her body intensified.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then she gasped. His cock flipped out, hanging low and long.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMy god!\u201d she said. She dragged her tongue back into her mouth with a slurp.<\/span><\/p>\n

The cock was twice as thick as the hose and hung with a shimmering blackness. It was lined with veins and a large crown. He was her king.<\/span><\/p>\n

Before she could move, he lifted the weighty thing and plopped it onto her face. His large balls dangled over her chin and its length stretched up the bridge of her nose. She went cross-eyed to stare at it.<\/span><\/p>\n

She leaned back until the mushrooming head met her pink lips. Her tongue swooped the underside of the dick. And she licked again.<\/span><\/p>\n

In her excitement, she upped the setting of tiny pink vibrator. As she went on, she noticed the scent of Bordeaux and Chocolate.<\/span><\/p>\n

\"lelo<\/a><\/p>\n

Joan then opened her mouth wide to swallow Shawn\u2019s dark cock. Trying to get it in her mouth, she looked like a python taking in its prey.<\/span><\/p>\n

She bobbed on the dick. She even gagged few times and left a glistening shine on the majestic girth. Soon, the strands of saliva dangled from the cock and dripped down her chin.<\/span><\/p>\n

She moved back. Her hand gripped the length, stroking it, while she moved lower. One at a time, his low-hanging balls fit nicely in her mouth. She sucked and tugged on them. The tip of her tongue swung them this way and that, so they would bump against her chin, like playing tetherball.<\/span><\/p>\n

Joan stopped, stiffened, for a brief moment. Good things were near. She added pressure to her clit with the vibrator.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her body shifted as a wave of pleasure radiated through her. Next came the tsunami that pushed her from the fantasy with Shawn. Every part of her became ultra-sensitive, even to where she had to let go of the vibrator. She only felt it buzz at the base of her butt.<\/span><\/p>\n

A door opened.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cJoan, are you home?\u201d Rich called.<\/span><\/p>\n

She knew Rich wouldn\u2019t be Shawn, but he had a dick to use.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIn here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He fucked her hard, but afterward Shawn made her lie on the bed for much of the day.<\/span><\/p>\n

On Monday, Shawn asked about her day.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI got on hands and knees to clean, but it didn\u2019t take long. And,\u201d she smiled, \u201cit was not work at all, trust me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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