My boss, Karen called me into her office after getting the call from our client. I lost another account and she was going to make me pay dearly. I have been her lapdog for just under a year now and in order to keep my well paying job that keeps the wife happy; I please my boss whenever she calls.
"Jim, it seems to be that you lost another account" she said in a stern voice.
"Uh, I'm sorry... our pricing was too high. Your markups were on the high side. Maybe we can sharpen our pencil next time and meet the price?" I replied.
"What? How dare you talk back to me?" She shot back. "Get over here!"
I slowly crossed her office and came face to face with Karen. She stands about 5-6, shoulder-length blonde hair, nice ample breasts, and a round ass. She is easy on the eyes, but has a demeanor that can cut you in half.
She threw the contents of a file folder on the floor and without saying a word I bent to pick them up. She walked over to me and stepped on my hand with her black patent leather shoes. As I looked up at my supervisor, I could tell that she was in the mood to be serviced and she demands my complete attention.
As she moved her foot off of my hand I instinctively started to run my tongue up her black stocking covered leg. To which she murmured "I trained you well"
She pulled up her skirt revealing her black thong she was wearing underneath. I peeled the thong off of her firmly toned legs and she pointed to her desk.
"Get under the desk!" she commanded. "You are to stay under my desk and service me at will!" I crawled under her desk like a common dog and awaited my next order.
She sat down and spread her legs, moving her chair in I could smell her pussy as it sat inches away from my face.
"Be quiet" she whispered. She leaned in towards her phone and told the receptionist to send in her 10:00 appointment.