The following Thursday, the project team grabbed drinks after work just around the corner from our offices. Rosie had been quite flirtatious since I had joined the team and the banter and teasing intensified as our inhibitions were loosened by alcohol. As the group was breaking up, she whispered into my ear, “Can we go back to your place? I really don’t want to deal with my judgmental roommate.”

I hailed an Uber and a few minutes later we were strolling up Judy’s drive to the outside door to my suite that was at the back corner of the house. On the ride over, I had explained my living situation and the imperative for quiet. We slipped inside and fell onto the bed. Almost immediately, my hand was inside her sweater and bra, enjoying her ample breasts. She had deftly opened my slacks, that along with my boxers were now about mid-thigh as she stroked my cock. She shifted position, her head moving down my body as I anticipated her taking me in her mouth. Just as her lips touched the head of my cock, the door to the hallway opened and a shaft of light fell upon us. Judy was silhouetted in the doorway and bellowed, “What’s this?”

Rosie pulled away and straightened her sweater that was bunched under her arms, recover those luscious breasts. I began to pull up my pants but Judy scolded, “Leave those as they are. I had work to do in that region.” Judy looked at Rosie, “You better go unless you want a spanking, too.” Rosie shook her head emphatically, ‘no’. Judy paused - like she a lightbulb moment, “Perhaps you’d like to watch?” Rosie now nodded enthusiastically.

“Ok, mister,” Judy chided, taking a seat on the end of the bed. It was then I realized she had the a hairbrush in her hand. She prompted me to lay across her knee and began to paddle my butt. I looked over at Rosie who seemed enthralled by the action. Eventually, Judy’s swats slowed but also intensified for a finale of a few dozen hard strikes. “You think that’s sufficient,” she asked Rosie, who nodded again. Once more I looked over at Rosie, who gave me a lascivious wink.

Judy saw Rosie to the door and then turned to me, “You’re going to have a difficult time sitting comfortably, particularly if you keep breaking the rules.” She left me and I heard her footsteps down the hall and then the room to her own room close.

My phone silently lit up with an incoming but silenced message from Rosie, ’Ok if I pick you up in morning? About 7?’ I texted back a thumbs up. I was frustrated as Judy had interrupted was likely a sure thing and I fell asleep hoping I might get a second chance with Rosie. The next morning I walked down the driveway just as Rosie arrived. “How’s your tush?” she asked.

“Really sore,” I replied.

“That was a crazy hard spanking,” Rosie acknowledged. “I hope you didn’t mind me staying to see it.”

I smiled at her and replied, “It really hurt but having you watch was kinda hot.”

At work, she drove down to the lowest level of the parking garage that was completely deserted. “I’m going to make it up to you,” she explained as I must have looked puzzled. She parked and prompted me to get out and into the back seat. She did the same, aggressively opened my pants and began a most intensely enjoyable blowjob.

I knew I would not last long with this sort of stimulation and quickly warned her, “I’m gonna cum.”

She replied, “Mmm hmmm.” The humming put me over the edge and I emptied into her mouth. She continued, extracting the last drop and then rose, showing me the pool of milky results in her mouth. She swallowed and declared, “Breakfast of champions!”