Carol worked in the office downtown.

There was a new hire, Marquis. He'd been there about a month. Carol had seen him around. Occasionally in the break room. Sometimes stopping to chat with her boss.

She never said a word to him, until one day she saw him leaning over her cubicle with his arms folded and a smile on his face. He introduced himself to her and asked her a few questions about work.

Carol felt nervous in a good way. Marquis was very handsome and he always wore such nice, crisp suits. He looked good with his shaved head.

Days went by, and she saw nothing of Marquis.

Until one day...her boss invited her into the office.

Getting around to the point, he asked her, "Would you be ok with going on a trip to the regional office up in Fresno with Marquis from accounting? We really value your work here and this would be a great opportunity with you to connect with different people in the company."

Carol gladly agreed.

Their flights and hotel were comped.

Carol arrived at the hotel, having taken a different flight from Marquis. She felt tired and ready to get to her room and clean up. Around the corner, Marquis appeared.

"I'm about to go check out the hotel bar, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"I'd be delighted to. Let me get to my room real quick and I'll be down."

"Great, I'll see you there soon."

Carol hurried to shower and clean up.

Down at the bar, Marquis was sitting at a table, a martini on the table beforehand. Carol ordered her own drink- a white wine spritzer from the bartender and sat down.

Finally alone with Marquis, Carol felt very excited.

They talked about work, about what they planned to do while they were in the area. Checking out restaurants and museums was discussed.

Then Marquis asked Carol a funny question. "Do you ever think about it, Carol?" he asked.

She waited for him to elaborate, but the pause just went on.

"Sorry what?"

"You know what I mean," he said.

Carol wanted to blurt out what she was thinking, but she held back. She was still unsure about Marquis' intentions.

Instead of elaborating, he changed the subject. Carol was disappointed.

They talked about the game playing on TV.

"Hey, come over here. Let me show you something. Yeah, sit down."

He talked about the people down in the lobby. They were making out with each other.

She saw them. They were a middle aged couple, and not particularly attractive, but they were all over each other. "Awww that's sweet." Said Carol.

Carol's eyes began to wander to her workmate, and specifically his pants area. She intended on just a quick glance. She looked at his khakis...and where his fly was.

"Are you looking at my bulge?" asked Marquis.

Carol stammered. Before she could think about what to say, she saw his hand reach down and grab his bulge.

He cupped his package. Right there in the booth.

She was still unsure of what he was doing. Right up until his fingers reached for his fly and brought out his shaft.

God, it was beautiful. Even flaccid, it was such a nice thick penis.

He delicately retracted his foreskin. She saw his cock visibly inflate with each stroke. It looked like a very sensitive organ.

"You like it don't you?" he said. "You like to watch, I know it."

Carol did indeed enjoy the view. It was what she had often daydreamed about. To see what was underneath his pants.

His hand slowly continued to stroke. She marveled at how rigid and big his cock was becoming.

"You make me so excited" he said."Kiss me."

Carol let Marquis plant his mouth on hers. He kissed her passionately. Carol felt very aroused. He was holding her now, his arm moving from her arm to her waist.

Carol instinctively reached toward his member and grasped it, right there in the bar. It was hot and moist. The foreskin slid back and forth easily.

She was getting lost in his kisses. She felt surprised when her hand began to feel hot and wet. In fact, her arm and her lap began to feel little patters of something on them as well. She realized he was having an ejaculation. This aroused her even more, that her touch had made him orgasm so quickly. She eagerly kissed him and struggled not to make any noises of pleasure. She didn't care that she was messy. She would deal with that later. She just wanted to keep on kissing him and touching him.