“Well sweetie,” Miranda said smiling. “I just wanted to express in some small way how thankful I am that you have treated me with respect. It really means a lot to me.”
“Wow, if that is the way she shows mild gratitude, I can’t wait to see how she is when she is really thankful,” is what was going through my mind at the time.
Miranda must have been able to read my mind or something, because after the kiss she added with a sultry, sexy, seductive purr “and if you think that is hot, just wait until later this evening when I can thank you thoroughly, big boy” and with that, she gave me a naughty wink and got into the car.
On the way back to the office, Miranda had one hand on the wheel and one hand in mine as we drove. It was pretty apparent that we had both connected on an intimate level and that something hot and carnal was going to develop from this relationship, and I was for it, as I know she was.
When we arrived at the office, we kissed again in the parking garage. This time Miranda slipped her hand between us and I felt her begin to rub my massive, pulsating, throbbing, fully erect, 9-inch cock through my pants, and just as she was going to put her hand inside my pants, we heard a car squeal its tires as it came around the corner and broke the kiss, trying to act normal.
It was a good thing we did, because not only was it security making their regular one hour rounds, but Mr. Peterson, the company President, was just coming out of the garage elevator, on his way to his car.
“Ah, Perkins, Miranda, you are back from lunch so soon,” he said in a jovial mood, half statement and half question.
I looked at my watch and it said 3:15 and looked at Miranda and she was as puzzled as I was about him being so nonchalant about us extending our lunch by almost two-and-one-half hours without telling any one.
“What are you two still hanging around here for,” Mr. Peterson added. “It’s Friday-Eve and almost the weekend and you have worked hard. Take the rest of the day and tomorrow off and go have some fun. As a matter of fact, I am giving you Monday and Tuesday off as well. After all, if you don’t take sometime for yourselves, you will end up old and grey like me,” and with that, he got in his car and drove off.
Miranda and I both giggled and then went upstairs to get what we needed from the office. Since it was going to be a while before returned to the office, we both agreed it would probably be best if I took my vehicle and follow her. However before we left, Miranda suggested that we stop off at my condo and pick up some clothes.
Miranda followed me as I drove my 2017, Copper Colored Dodge Dodge Ram 4-door. My truck was fully loaded with heated leather seats, power every thing, towing package, a GPS navigation system, Satellite radio with bluetooth, and in-vehicle phone system.
While at my condo, I packed a suitcase and got some clothes to last me until that Wednesday, including suit to wear to the office on Wednesday morning, and somethings to go partying in at night if we felt like painting the town red.
After we left my condo, I followed Miranda in my vehicle and we drove the 45 minutes to Miranda’s private lake house, just 15 minutes outside of town. It was a nice split level cabin with a deck that overlooked one of the areas nicer natural lakes.
Miranda and I each pulled into her spacious 3-car garage and got out of our vehicles. Grabbing my things we both walked inside the house, where we were now cut off from view by the rest of the world.
“So here we are sugar,” Miranda said with a smile as she closed the door behind her. “Its not much but it’s home. Let me go change and I’ll be back in a flash. Make yourself comfy.”
“Not much,” I thought to myself as I looked around the spacious split level 3,200 square foot cabin. “Damn if this is tiny, I hate to see what she considers big.”
A few minutes later, Miranda came back wearing a lemon cream yellow robe that came down to just below her hips and showed off an ample amount of her long luscious well toned dancer’s legs.
“Here sweetie,” Miranda said taking me by the hand. “Let me give you the personal and private tour of my little love nest. I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
The cabin contained a huge spacious living room, kitchen and dining area, a loft area upstairs with a bedroom and bathroom and on the main floor was a hall that contained a bathroom and two more bedrooms and a laundry area.
Also, in that same hall, was a door that led downstairs to her private “play area” as she liked to refer to it. As soon as we descended the stairs, we were in a nice 20’x25′ spacious recreation room that had a nice overstuffed dark charcoal gray leather 3 seater sofa, a huge 60 inch wide screen TV built into the wall, and a home theater system with theater quality speakers built into the walls.
The playroom also had a several rooms off from it. One was a nice bathroom that contained a sunken whirlpool/Jacuzzi bath, and a stand alone shower both of which were made of tile.
The tub was big enough to sit three adults and had an inline heater that kept the water hot. The shower had several shower heads including a rain setting. It also had a 3 sided glass door front and looked like it could hold 2 people. Lastly there was a double vanity, and a 4’x6′ walk-in closet for towels and toiletries.
Adjoining that bathroom was her private “Bed chamber” as she called it. The room measured 25’x30,’ but in reality, it was two rooms that had been adjoined. The bedroom had vaulted 16-foot ceilings with a ceiling fan above the bed, nice light fixtures including in-line lighting, and crown molding along the ceiling In the center of the room stood a huge king sized 4 posted bed with a canopy. The bed was made of solid cherry Mahogany and stained a light autumn cherry color.