She finds him just like she thought she would. At his desk, playing his gameboy and listening to his iPod. He barely even glances her way as she closes the blinds to his office and locks both doors. But he does glance up when she moves his feet off his desk and hops up to sit in front of him.

For a week he's been so wrapped up in their case; usually working late into the night. Coming home after she has fallen asleep, she was so tired of feeling neglected and frustrated, she has plans today to get his attention.

She sits on the edge of his desk and waits for him to finish with his game. Passing the time, she moves aside the stacks of files scattered around. He seems so engrossed in his game that she feels ignored. She tries to gain his attention by uncrossing her legs and allowing him a glimpse that she doesn't have any panties on. She can tell when his attention drifts away from the gameboy and towards her. She sheds her little gray vest and begins to unbutton the first two buttons of her sky blue blouse and let's him see just the top of her navy satin bra. Playfully she props one of her small feet up on the arm of his chair; she brought her other foot up after kicking off her heel and gently brushed it over his crotch.

He's really starting to have trouble keeping his eyes focused on his game now and she sees him set it aside. Letting her knees spread a little more; she starts to tremble as she feels his hand rubbing over the calf of her leg. She's able to tell that her plan is working, because she can feel the bulge starting to grow under her foot in his jeans.

She has his full attention now, so she pops his iPod out of his ears and grabs it from his pocket. He gives her a puzzled look as she turns around and flips on his stereo. But he leans back in his chair and smiles because he knows she has something in mind for him as her favorite mood music begins to thrum out of the speakers.

Pushing his chair back with her feet, she hops off the desk. Standing in front of him, swaying her hips, she flashes him the playful smile that he knows so well. The smile that says she's in the mood to be naughty. Slowly she slides her skirt up, exposing the top of the thigh-hi stockings she's wearing and straddles his lap. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leans forward and kisses him softly. Feeling his arms pulling her closer, the kiss loses its romance quickly and becomes filled with an urgency they can both feel. Two people locked in a passionate embrace as if trying to eat each other alive.

Breaking the kiss, she pushes him back in the chair and grabs the bottom of his band t-shirt and pulls it over his head. She begins gently licking and nibbling at the base of his neck where it meets his shoulder. Letting her fingers run over his broad shoulders and down his chest. Soft moans begin to escape from his lips as her kisses move to follow her fingers; leaving teeth marks as she goes lower.

Sitting on his lap this way she can feel his excitement growing. His cock pushing against her feminine mound between her thighs, she feels her pussy becoming wet as he grinds into her. Carefully, ever conscious of his leg, she slides off his lap down to her knees between his legs. Her fingers make quick work of his belt and opens the snap on his jeans. Slowly she slides the zipper down, moves his boxers out of the way, and smiles as his hard cock pops out, finally free.

Taking his hard cock in her hands, she looks up into his cerulean blue eyes and smiles. Slowly she lets her fingers trace around the tip, stroking the soft underside just below the head where he's the most sensitive with her thumb. She let's her nails scrape against the sensitive skin of his balls and then cups them in her hand. Feeling how tight and full they already are. As a tiny drop of moisture appears at the tip she bends low enjoying the salty taste as she licks it off.

She feels his hands stroking her hair as she leaves tiny kisses along his hard length. He pushes up wanting to be fully inside her mouth. She allows him to slide in, but for only a brief second. She can tell he likes the warmth and the wetness of her mouth on him. The moans from his lips are becoming louder; but of course not too loud. Neither wants Foreman, Chase, or anyone else outside his office to know what is going on.

Finally, she draws the length of his cock into her mouth, moving slowly up and down over him; her tongue flicking over the head as she continues to please him. Still cupping his balls in her hands, gently squeezing them causing his cock to jerk. She sucks gently at first then hard, using her tongue to pull him farther in her mouth. When she feels the head hitting the back of her throat she eases up and let's her teeth scrape gently against the hard, yet velvety soft skin.

She works on him this way for what seems like hours, hearing his labored breathing and moaning. Feeling his cock jerking inside her mouth letting her know his climax is close. Slowing down, she releases him and touches his length with her fingers. Holding him in suspense, before taking him back into her mouth. Looking up at him she sees his face contort as his cum starts to shoot out and he cries out, "Jesus, Ally!"

She continues to move over his cock as he thrusts up and into her mouth. Savoring every drop as the hot salty fluid fills her mouth. When he's finished, she sits back on her heels and looks at him. Then, in a very ladylike way, she wipes the drops of cum from her lips and smiles as he leans back totally spent. Taking his cock back in her hand, she licks him clean, and then helps him to get dressed.

A long deep kiss is all it takes to convince him to take the rest of the afternoon off. As they leave his office walking down the hospital hall to the elevator side by side, they don't notice the whispers and double takes by the hospital staff. Both are too busy looking at the other as they head home for a passion filled afternoon.