Week Two - fulfillment of tasks

Day 8 - Monday
Monday was a very busy day for me at work. I spent the entire morning loading and unloading boxes, with help from a colleague and I still needed to fit in time to do a lunch run. In the afternoon around 2:30pm/3:00pm I was expecting a consultant to come in and work with me for the afternoon and show me how to use some new equipment.

Imagine my horror when I get a message from A (that I don't receive until 1:30pm) letting me know that I have until 3pm to complete one of my daily tasks. I was lucky - I managed to slip away around 2:15pm (knowing that the consultant could arrive at any minute and I would be running redfaced from the bathroom) to complete his wishes. I think it was a busy day in the bathroom that day, I was midway through when another person entered - luckily she used a far stall. While there were two of us in the bathroom I heard another person enter. I was quite absorbed in what I was doing and didn't notice until she left that she had been in the store right next to me. Ooops! I hope I wasn't rubbing too loud. On this occasion I found that the comings and goings of women in the bathroom just made me more horny and hotter and I was able to turn out an orgasm in 10 minutes flat. Amazing!

My second orgasm for Monday was performed on my way home from dance class. It was far too early in the week for me to be using up one of my "right before bed" orgasms, but since I had gone straight from work to dance class, and would pretty much get home, eat and go to bed when I arrived, there wasn't much other opportunity to achieve my second orgasm. So once my class finished, I made my way to the car - a plan already bubbling in my mind. I got into the car and removed all my clothes from the waist down - jeans and under pants. I left on my boots and long jacket, but the jacket didn't quite cover my lap. I was parked on a busy city street, it was raining and dark, but there was enough light from the streetlight that anyone looking directly or walking close enough could have seen my naked thighs and pussy. As workers walked past, and what I'm sure was a ticket inspector a few cars away chatted to someone else, I started to stroke my already warming pussy. When I was nice and wet, I pulled out onto the road and started to drive home.

On the way home, every moment my hand wasn't needed on the wheel or the gear stick, it was between my legs. The most thrilling moments were when I was stopped at lights and I was sure passerbys would walk too close, or the person in the car pulled up next to me would notice something. No incidents occured, and I made it back to the visitors parking in my apartment block without having any accidents, but also without achieving orgasm. So I stayed parked, out in the relative open, working my pussy until I reached summit. It ended up taking a while, as there wasn't as much fear of being caught on my low traffic street, but I made it in the end. When I arrived home, A complained that I was late - before noticing my lack of dress. (After parking the car, I went from the car, to the lift, to the apartment, with nothing covering my naked bottom half but my overcoat.) Of course I filled him in, and he complained less.

Day 9 - Tuesday
Tuesday was also reward day, but to ensure my reward I still needed to achieve my two orgasms. To "help me along the way" perhaps, I received a message from A at 9:30 telling me I had until 12 noon to bring myself "to the brink of orgasm, but not over". This was all well and good except I had a meeting that morning that went from 10am to what should have been 11:30am, but in actuality did not allow me to escape until 11:53am. I was in such a panic. I went straight to the ladies room and went to work on myself. Luck was on my side as there was fair bit of traffic in the bathroom that morning, so the comings and goings added a bit of thrill to get me over the line. Of course, I didn't go ALL the way over. I got as close as I dared and then stopped. Oh but it was hard. I left the bathroom with my pussy still pulsing it's protest, as I sent a text off to A to let him know I'd made it - just.

I followed up with another text, asking if there was any reason I couldn't now take my first orgasm of the day. A gave me permission to - but he stipulated only one at work today. So back to the bathroom I went, and when the release came it was so good I kicked the door as I let go. Luckily I was alone in the bathroom that time.

As for my second Tuesday orgasm, well if you read my "Reward" post, you'll notice I didn't have one during my play session with Miss V and M, so after they left, I still owed an orgasm. I gave this one to A, to help him sleep, and also as a thanks for arranging such a lovely reward.

Day 10 - Wednesday
Wednesday is a little hazy, but I know I achieved my first orgasm at work. However, by 4pm that afternoon I was feverish and shaky and when I contacted A I found we both had the same symptoms. Being the kind man he is, A gave me amnesty from my tasks for the duration of my sickness, which lasted through to Sunday, which brings us up to Week 3, which will be a new post.

Day 14 - Sunday
Although I was still unable to perform my daily tasks, another incident of note occured on Sunday. A took me shopping and we visited a nice stationery store and bought coloured card, patterned card, glue, paper, a fine pen and paper trimmer. A told me these were the makings of some personal business cards. I assumed these would be cards for us as a couple, so that if we meet anyone we may like to play with (couples or single girls) we could give them a personal card to contact us with, rather than an impersonal business card.

Once the makings were bought and in the back seat, A revealed to me that his name would not be on the cards. These cards would be just for me, and I was to not only make them, but I would be responsible for handing them out to any likely folk. This would also make me the point of contact for anyone I singled out for a card. Although this mission has not yet been assigned, I know that it will challenge me greatly. I have never been good at taking on the role of aggressor, so I'm curious to see if I'll be able to actually pull it off.

Well that's all of interest for Week 2.

Til next time,

xxx miss C