Eighteen years ago, it was a lovely sunny Friday afternoon and I had just started my van to make my way back to my home base. It was to be my last day on this job as an engineer, as I had just accepted a new post in lower management. Then my phone rang. It was my boss. It was always bad news when he rang. He insisted that I took another job some thirty miles in the wrong direction. I was angry but what can you do. Very reluctantly I accepted the job. He went on to explain that it was a very irate customer that hadn't had her computer lines installed correctly and was isolated with no access to the stock market via her trader board lines. As the call ended he told me he had sent all the information to my phone. I drove to the customers house. It was a very large, brand new, house on a new estate that was growing rapidly. I rang the door bell and a very tall good looking woman in her early thirties opened the door and I explained who I was and what I was there for. She let me in saying, "No before time," and as I passed her into a large hallway she shut and locked the front door saying, "Your not leaving until it's working," and dropped the key into her bra between what looked to be a large pair of tits. I thought that I wouldn't mind diving in there to retrieve the key, but instead answered her by saying, "Hope you have a comfortable bed as this could take some time." I saw her face flush and go a bit red, then to break the ice I told her, "You put the kettle on and I'll take a look and see what the problem is." She showed me into a room that had banks of computer screens that all said no signal. Beside them was a pile of terminal boxes and modems. I unpacked my kit and attached my tester to the first line and carried out a few tests and then the second and third. There was no point in connecting to the fourth as by the series of lights I knew the main line wasn't there. She returned with two cups of tea on a tray. "There's good news and bad news," I told her. I could see in her face she wasn't happy and she told me that I was the eighth engineer to call and she was still not connected. "Don't get your panties in a twist. I can get three of them to work today, but the fourth stands no chance today," I explained. She wanted to know which one wouldn't work and seemed happier when I had told her which one. "Now for the bad news. I have to go to reset the cards in the equipment in the server boxes," I explained. "It will take three minutes to drive there, fifteen minutes to sort the problems, and three minutes to get back," I explained. I could see that she thought that the moment that I was out the door it would be the last time she would see me, so I told her, "I will leave most of my tool kit here and just take some screwdrivers with me so you know I will be back." I see her reach into her bra to retrieve the key. I nearly offered to do it for her. I drove to the exchange and went straight to the equipment and saw that all four cards were in alarm as I expected. Then I realized that they were all the wrong type of cards. I went to the van and found I only had two of the right ones and soon had them configured and installed and from the display knew they were now working. I searched around the racks of equipment for another spare card. It took a little while but I finally found one and soon had it configured properly and installed. I made a few calls about the last one that wasn't installed at all and was told the company at the other end in London had refused the connection for some reason. I returned to the house. She again locked the door once I was inside. I was getting envious of that key when it again disappeared between those soft looking globes of flesh. She looked a bit happier when I told her it was looking good for the three and told her about the forth. She watched as I tested the first and made a call to finish it's commissioning and then the second and third. I told her that they were now all working. She looked at the screens that obviously hadn't changed. She pointed out that they weren't working. I explained that the lines were working and she needed her modems connected and configured. She looked angry when I explained it was up to her supplier of the modems to do that. The way her face had gone red I thought she would blow a fuse. I was packing up my kit as she made some calls and I could hear that the earliest she could get them to site was the following Friday. I was glad I wasn't on the other end of that line from what she was saying and yelling down the phone at them. My kit was packed and I was wondering if I was going to have to retrieve the key for myself. Then I suggested that I could connect the modems for her, but not being our modems I couldn't configure them if they needed configuring and it wasn't my job to do either tasks. She almost smiled. I connected the first one and instantly the screen burst into life and the trader information scrolled onto the screen. She squealed with delight and was tapping on the keyboard as I connected the second. That too burst into life displaying data as did the third the moment it was connected. She was jumping up and down and then she grabbed me and was kissing me as she still jumped up and down. I was in fear of falling into the valley between those tits along with the key if she kept jumping. What a way to go. Then she stopped jumping and moved in tight to me and her tongue snaked into my mouth. I was now being held tight to those tits and I could feel my cock starting to grow against her leg. I moved both hands to her arse cheeks. I would describe her as a well put together woman plenty of her, substantial is the word, but far from fat. Being a little over six feet tall she would have looked like she was a stick insect had she not been well built. Her arse cheeks were fleshy and compliant as I groped them. Then Miss Brown, as I knew her from her orders, suddenly pulled away and said, "If you want the key you will have to come and get it," and ran out the room and up the stairs. This was one key hunt I was going to enjoy. I followed up the stairs to find her sprawled on her bed. As I stood in the doorway I slipped my jacket off and rolled up my sleeves saying, "It's a dirty job, but someones got to do it." She laughed. With that I put my hand on her ankles and slowly started to run it up her shin saying, " Is it here." I heard her groan very softly. Then my hand was on her knee and traveling north towards paradise. "Perhaps its up here, " I said as my hand disappeared under her dress, "No, perhaps it's a bit higher," I asked knowing exactly where it was. Miss brown groaned as my fingers were just centimeters from her pussy. I was expecting to be touching skimpy material any second. Imagine the nice surprise when I touched something hot and damp instead. The dirty minx wasn't wearing any panties. She groaned as my fingers touched her pussy and then again as a finger slipped inside. "Is it here?" I asked as the finger slid in and out. She was wet and a second finger slipped easily in with the first finger. She automatically parted her legs further to make room for them. "Can't feel it. I need to take a better look," I told her and raised her dress up and bundled it up at her waist. I rubbed my other hand over her tuft of pubic hair as my fingers continued to finger fuck her. "Is it hiding in here?" as I rubbed her mound and pubic hair. I could hear Miss Brown gasping at breaths of air. "Now for a better look," I told her as I dipped my head and withdrew my fingers to replace them with my tongue. "Arrrrr Yes," she moaned as my tongue snaked into her pussy opening. "Ooooh, I don't think it's there," she gasped as my tongue slid across the hard little nub of her clitoris. I kept up the assault on her pussy for a good ten minutes before she shook violently and thrashed around as she went through her orgasm. As she calmed down and I licked slower and softer at her pussy my cock was wanting some attention and was uncomfortable as it thrust out against the material confining it. I reached down and freed it whilst still gently licking her pussy. "No it's not there," I told her as I pulled away from her pussy. She groaned as the assault on her pussy ended. As I got further up the bed I pulled her into the sitting position and as I told her I would have to search further afield. She lifted her arse allowing me to pull her dress from under her arse and up to get it over her head. It was stuck for a moment until she undid a clip on the back and then it was quickly over her head and off. I could see between between her tits that the key nestled between the globes of flesh held tight in her bra, but decided to continue with the game. I pushed her flat on her back again as I discarded the dress onto the floor. I bent forward and dipped my tongue into her navel after saying, "Is it in here." Miss Brown squealed then groaned as my tongue explore her navel. "No," I said as I started run my tongue further up her body. I could hear her panting and see her breasts heaving as she did. I skipped over her breasts when I got to them and went for her neck and ears. By the way she shivered and then went limp I think she may have come again, perhaps just a little. Then I plundered her mouth again with my tongue. She was now tearing at my clothes trying to get them off me. She had my shirt and tie off and they had joined her dress on the floor. I sat her up again and reached around to undo her bra. She held the cups against her tits as the clip came undone. She lay back down and I teased one cup away from under her hand and took the breast nipple into my mouth and gave it a good suck. She shivered again, I think it was in expectations of what was to come. I took her hand away from her second breast and the cup and bra came with it exposing the other breast and the errant key. "Here it is," I said as I picked it up and sucked the other nipple into my mouth. Miss brown groaned softly. I broke away from her. I think she thought that as I had the key I was going to grab my things and run. She looked disappointed. How wrong could she be as I stood and finished taking my shoes, socks, trousers and boxers off. Her eyes sparkled as she saw that far from running I was more that ready to explore her more. I climbed between her legs and kissed her tits before hovering over her and kissing her mouth as I took aim with my cock. She almost screamed as my cock penetrated her pussy lips and sunk deep into her pussy. Now in her, she wrapped her legs around me, holding me captive again, now imprisoned in her pussy. Her hips joined mine in thrusting together. I set up with slow deep movements and I could tell by her movements that she wanted more and faster. I teased her for a short while before upping the speed. She was groaning loudly and telling me not to stop. Then she was in a gallop and I had little option but to go with her. She reached the finish line several seconds and strokes before I did. She shook and groaned and I kept going until I thrust the final thrust and held my cock deep in her pussy as my cum spewed into her pussy. It was a minute or so before I could roll off her and lay next to her to recover. As I lay there she was stroking my limp cock and I was stroking those big beautiful tits. I needed to pee and went off to the loo. On my return she had her legs bent up and parted and was fingering her pussy. I really needed to be on the way home. It was then that I remembered the key. In the frenzy of fucking I must have dropped it in the bed and started to look for it. As I got close to her she grabbed me by my head and wrestled me so my head was again between her legs and my face was in her pussy. The smell was intoxicating and I couldn't help but lick her pussy. Miss Brown was rubbing her pussy on my face by her hip movements as I tried to lick her. She was bucking and rolling her pussy in my face. She was groaning again and her legs wrapped around my head, imprisoning me again in her clutches. Then she went stiff as a board and then collapsed back on the bed. I guessed that she had just come. My cock was rock hard again and I started to climb on top of her limp body. Then she was pushing me off saying, "No like this," as she moved into the doggy position and reached back holding her pussy wide open. There was no way I could resist that and I positioned myself behind her and thrust as hard as I could. My balls slapped against her pussy and she yelped and then groaned. As I plowed into her I could see her beautiful tits swaying with every thrust. I reached around to grab them and play with them. Miss Brown was rubbing her own pussy as I rammed her towards another orgasm. She came quite quickly followed by several smaller ones and then she was building up to one massive one. As it exploded and washed through her, I also exploded and painted her insides with more cum. Then we were in another heap. Once I had recovered I told her I really had to go. She agreed and as I dressed she put on a dressing gown. We both looked for the key. Miss Brown found it and teased that I had to go another round for it. There was no chance of that and she knew it, so she followed me down stairs. She ran quickly into her office and returned with a pen and wrote her phone number on my hand. She gave me the key and I unlocked the door and picked up my kit. She gave me a long sensuous kiss and then I left. It wasn't until my third repeat visit that I finally found out her full name, or that she had a boyfriend who lived and worked in London all week and returned just at weekends. I visited Anna Brown for nearly ten years when I got a further promotion and had to move away from the area. But we had ten beautiful years.