Maria was a busy woman, despite the fact that she had no kids to take care of, no husband, and a social life that she would call “in critical condition.” What she did have was a hospital to run. Every piece of paper that needed signing was her responsibility. Every department, every budget issue, every lawyer and doctor and patient were ultimately hers and hers alone to take care of.

It didn’t leave a lot of time for a sex life. And she really needed a sex life. But she had to keep the trains running on time.

At present, she’s poring over a budget proposal for new equipment for the cardiac ward. Sighing heavily, she flips to page 68 of what is a pile of paper over 200 pages long.

She can feel the stress headache coming on. She rubs her temples and decides she deserves a thirty second break. Just as she closes her eyes she hears a knock on her office door.

She takes a moment to compose herself and puts on her best “nothing’s wrong; I’m completely in control of everything” face, and says, “Come in.”

“Hey Maria,” Brandon greets her as he closes the door.

Normally she wouldn’t accept being called by her first name, but she sees Brandon, one of the hospital’s lawyers, so often it seemed silly not to be on a first name basis. Plus, he’s hot as hell.

“Hey Brandon, what’s going on?”

He takes a seat across from her. “I just need you to sign these,” he responds.

“Oh good, more paperwork,” she says with a half hearted smile.

“You can always count on me to bring you more paperwork,” he tells her and smiles that lopsided grin that is so sexy she tends to forget what they were even talking about.

“All right, let me have it,” Maria says.

Brandon stands and hands her the file before coming around her desk. He leans over her and she catches a whiff of his cologne. Not too strong, but intoxicating nevertheless.

“Ok, so I need you to sign here,” he tells her and points to the line. He repeats this a few times before announcing, “All done. That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

“No,” she replies, “Thanks Brandon.”

But instead of taking the papers and rushing out like he usually does, he leans father forward and whispers, “You seem stressed.”

She can feel his warm breath on her ear and it sends tingles down her spine.

“I…yeah…” she starts, “I’ve got a lot going on right now…” and trails off.

“I’d like to help…tell me if I’m out of line here.”

She takes a sharp breath in as he plants a light kiss on her neck.

“No, um, I…I would appreciate any help you could offer.”

“In that case, let me see what I can do,” he says, spinning her chair around so they’re facing each other.

He cups her chin gently in one hand and leans in for a soft kiss.

Maria is instantly wet. She’s been wanting this for so long. She can’t control herself and grabs a handful of his short hair, pulling him closer and kissing him passionately.

He pulls her up out of the chair and lays her on her dest, after hastily throwing her paperwork, office supplies, even her phone, onto the floor. She doesn’t even notice.

He unbuttons her shirt and she his, fumbling around in a flurry of passion, excitement, and a deeper animalistic need. After unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down, his erection springs free.

His thick cock is rock hard and ready to go.

She pulls her skirt up to her waist, exposing her sweet pussy.

“Oh fuck,” he says. “You weren’t even wearing panties, you naughty girl.”

She smiles at him mischeviously and he can’t wait any more. He plunges his dick inside her warm, wet pussy and moans softly.

“Oh god, Brandon, you cock feels sooo good. Fuck me. Fuck like the naughty girl I am.”

He pounds his cock into her furiously and they’re both moaning as her sweet juices drip down, making a puddle on her desk.

“Oh yeah,” he says, “you’re a bad girl, aren’t you? Walking around the hospital with no panties on, just hoping someone would bend you over and fuck you right.”

“Yes yes yes!” she moans, delirious with pleasure.

“Are you going to cum for me, you naughty girl?” he asks her as he rams his cock into her pussy harder and faster.

She’s lost the ability to form words now. All she can do is moan, squirm, and buck her hips against his.

He puts his hand over her mouth to stifle her moans and leans in, whispering in her ear again. “Cum for me, naughty girl.” He bites her ear softly and it sends her over the edge. She squirms under neath him, her pussy tightening around his cock with every orgasmic wave of pleasure.

He keeps thrusting in and out of her tight, wet pussy until he can’t hold back any longer. With a grunt, he lets go, shooting his hot load deep inside her.

As their orgasms subside, Maria realizes she’s smiling, REALLY smiling, for the first time in days.

“well that definitely relieved some stress,” she said with a little giggle.

Brandon planted a soft kiss on her forehead. “Page me any time you need some…help,” and smiled his lopsided grin again.