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It's Tough to be the Boss
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It's Tough to be the Boss Well there';s a company policy about chatting online during work. You suspect that your sweet innocent secretary has a profile on Match but you aren't really sure she uses it at work. You';d like to tear her up and teach her a few things as she has a smoking hot body. However, the guys from accounting say she has a pretty boring profile - which equates to a bad lay. You know the type, like: "I like getting caught in the rain type of shit...." You don't really care anyways as the men on Match are pina colada losers and pose no real threat to you. After all, you are the boss! One boring afternoon while at work you log into your Senior Sizzle account as there's this really sexy yet crazy hot girl you've been flirting with who seems to motivate your dreary days. Lately, you've been compelled to check to see if she's online - daily almost hourly it seems. It or her has become your daily addiction. You crack your office door open so you can see your secretary at her desk as you don't want her or anyone else for that matter to catch you on a swinger sex site. The last time you chatted with this hot babe you had an erection that lasted for hours. Because of such, you've asked your new secretary repeatedly not to interrupt you if she sees your office door is closed or partially closed. You fire up the ol' Senior Sizzle machine - and walla-la! you find your bodacious babe is on IMC. You quickly check to see if your secretary is looking your way and see it’s safe so you launch the instant messenger program sending your saucy friend a<b> witty </font></b>remark. She instantly sends one back. Within seconds you're engaged in a heady sexual banter. Gawd this girl gets to you!!! Her flirtatious spirit has you smiling from ear to ear when out of the corner of your eye - you notice a familiar smile on your secretary's face. Your attention fixates on how shapely her fingers are and how they fly across the ol'keyboard. You suspect she's flirting with some dweeb from eHarmony recalling a conversation overheard about some sweet guy named Andy – the memory causes you to smirk with disdain for the whole romance scene. That's all she talks about..... Lord knows you've dropped enough flirtatious hints on her - yet she continues to disregard your anything but sweet advances; she rebukes you every time so you say to yourself she deserves those Mister Roger wannabees. Despite your lust and wishful thoughts of bending and twisting your girl up like a Turkish pretzel, she never responds to your obvious admiration for her luscious body. It annoys you and makes you want her more. Today though, her make up is just a bit different and her skirt is a little more fitting and there is a glint in her eye that makes you suspect of her change in behavior. She's up to something as you grow memorized by her smile illuminated more by the reflection of her computer screen. Yep, she's up to something but - figure she's ordering shoes from Nine West again. Thanks to the spell your crazy taizy friend inspired, you lose yourself in desirous thoughts about black leather pumps resting on your shoulders and begin to wonder what it would take to corrupt your perfect little secretary. The office fantasy is interrupted when the hot babe online pings you two times wondering if you are still there.....she says “ hurry up sexy... answer me...I think my boss is coming.....” You respond to her comment by suggesting that you wish you were cumming as well. The online babe writes back “you're naughty.” The words make your cock stir and you look up and out at your Gal Friday dressed in that pencil skirt equipped with fetching heels grow fascinated by how how her legs are crossed. Your eyes travel north. You see a slight trace of lace peeking out from under her skirt hem. The color completely captivates you. Your arousal grows and decide that the woman online is gonna help you pound out your sexual frustration caused by your secretaries constant denials of flattery. Despite the hot dish she is - all that idyllic romance talk and 'waiting"; for the one kills your boner. She rebuts even the best of your advances. Despite your recent divorce you know nothing could ever develop with her anyways....Yet she has such a sweet ass always draped in the finest clothes. You shrug off the thoughts of bending her over your desk and spreading her ass cheeks apart and focus on the sexxy girl sending you provocative photos on Senior Sizzle. She is smoking hot and think about asking her out for a drink. Maybe she can tame the wild beast in you so you will leave the pretty lil girl that manages your reception alone. Accidentally, you close the IMC window when you are disturbed by the intercom. You pick up your phone and your assistant states she received a request from your to rearrange a meeting you both were to attend tonight. It mildly irritates you to postpone this as it's taken awhile to get scheduled but decide that your girl could put some finishing touches on the presentation so you agree. Your irritation disappears when you now realize you finally have an opportunity to ask that online crazy pop tart out finally. During the call, you missed the hotties instant message suggesting meeting after work for a drink. In addition to several photos of her posed in various pin up fashions and poses and a video clip of her moaning as she dipped her hand into her panties. It has you so worked up..... She's sending you message after message --"babe, are you there...babe," "I'm so horny"...."cum on baby, let';s cam together..." You page your assistant and in an irritated gruff voice, you tell her that you need her to go to the stock room and complete some really mundane task that will take a good half hour to complete. The Senior Sizzle slut has you so worked up with her video that you need to finish this flirt with a squirt. You grow pleased by the sound of your assistants tone which appears annoyed over your request. Soon after you end the call, you see her get up from her desk and you watch her walk down the hall. You love the way her hips sway back and forth - her movements causing your cock to stir more. You are so close to blowing your load. Rushing back to your online girl you see her status has now grown idle. You grow disappointed as your boner needs attention. So you pull down your pants, open your desk drawer and pull out some lube and start to rub your cock. You carry on with your earlier fantasy thought of this hot online saucy babe that talks so trashy being the same demure girl you just sent to the stock room. You ping your Senior Sizzle girl - no response. "Babe? Are you there???" No response. Frustrated, you enter your frantic erotic thoughts and reflect upon your exchanges and that video. You flash through the images and pause in memory of that hand reaching into those incredibly sexy panties..... You moan. You really wanted your girl to help you rub this one out. Your arousal grows by deciding where you would dump the load and think about your assistant and how she crossed her legs. You recall how your eyes ran up her legs and saw that slight hint of slip peeking out from her skirt. You can't help thinking it matched the same lacy pattern of the panty video! Immediately you leap up from your desk and go to her assistant's computer. You see the familiar triple yellow face icon in the system status tray. The sight makes you dizzy and finds you weak in the knees. You make the walk down the hallway and quietly open the stock room door. You hide behind a wall of file cabinets and watch her stretch to the top shelf reaching for a file box. You delight by how her skirt shifts as she moves and notice again that lacy pink slip and how the room is fills with a sweet sweet scent of her. Her perfume causes your erection to grow more. You look over to the door and find it locks from the inside - you sneak over and latch it shut. You rub the outside of your slacks hoping it helps you decide on how to approach her about your online suspicions. If you are wrong - your secret is exposed. If you are right - your secretary's pink slips is…. |
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6/12/2015 8:58 pm |
I like your stories
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Oh to whiff your pink scent!!
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