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The E-mail | niceguy2002tim | 5

 

“Oh I am so sorry, I didn’t realize that was your leg. I thought it was the table!” Mandy laughed, offering Ray an apologetic smile.

All hope faded from Ray and he finished his coffee in silence. Mostly he was disappointed, but for the most part he was still puzzled. Had the e-mail come from Mandy or somebody else? After their lunch was over the two returned to work. Mandy parked the BMW and the two climbed out and started their way to the elevator. Ray stopped dead in his tracks and Mandy took a couple more steps before stopping. She saw that he was looking towards his Caddy. On the windshield, wedged beneath the wiper was an envelope.

“What is it?” She asked.

“I don’t know… probably some junk mail flyer,” Ray told her, knowing really what it was.

He plucked it from the wiper and held it out in front of himself. Somebody had scribbled his name on the front of the envelope. He wasn’t sure if he recognized the writing, but thought he’d compare it to other documents he had in his office. One way or the other he’d find out who was teasing him. Once inside the elevator he decided to open the envelope, even in the presence of Mandy. The content of the envelope was a simple sheet of paper with a couple sentences on it. Ray read them to himself.

“I enjoyed watching you and Mandy. Soon you’ll find out that I like participating more than watching.”

-The Watcher
“What does it say?” Mandy asked, looking amused.

“Uh… well remember that e-mail I told you about?” he answered. Mandy nodded and urged him to go on. “Well that same person wrote me this note.”

“May I read it?” she said holding out her hand. Ray absentmindedly handed her the paper. She read it and laughed. “I am not sure if I should be worried or excited,” she said, “I mean somebody was watching us.”

“Yeah, I guess they were…” Ray trailed off.

“What do you think they wanted to see?” Mandy asked teasingly.

The ideas swirled around in Ray’s head. He saw himself reach out and push the emergency stop button. Then, he turned to Mandy and took her into his arms and began kissing her. She reacted by pulling open her shirt and allowing him to slip his hand up her body. He pushed her bra up, off of her breasts, then he cupped one of the big, soft globes. “God, I’ve been wanting to do this for the last year!” he panted as he pressed her against the elevator wall. Quickly Mandy’s skirt was pulled up and her thong underwear were pulled aside. Ray’s thick cock plunged into his head of human resources. She wrapped her legs around his body and let him control their movements. Their bodies were slamming together against the wall, his cock felt so good.

“What do you think, the person wanted to see?” Mandy repeated, bringing Ray back to reality. He saw Mandy looking at him with the same amused look she had before. Suddenly he was frightened that he had said some of his thoughts out loud and Mandy would be upset.

“Well?” she questioned again.

 

What’s Ray’s answer?


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