Kara had been working for Corbin for a week. He truly had been a little leery of hiring such a young beautiful woman as a secretary. Not that he didn't think she could do the job he needed, but he wasn't sure he wouldn't wind up in the middle of a sexual harassment suit. He watched her today as she bent over in front of him to file some paperwork. Her little skirt ridding up to expose green straps of a garter belt.
"Good God he thought, how am I supposed to concentrate when she does that?" He studied her long legs. The nude thigh highs she wore weren't really nude on her; her legs were white and creamy. The lace at the top of the hose made a wonderful contrast against her creamy white skin. He sat there drifting off into a daydream imagining what the rest of her body looked like without the skirt and shirt. His eyes swallowing in the sight of her little heart shaped ass as she bent over, imagining what that nice large rack looked like beneath that shirt.
"Wonder if her undies all match" He assured himself they did, why wouldn't they? His thoughts went too far his cock enlarged against the seam of his pants so quickly it was almost painful. Obviously the porn he watched every night wasn't enough. He had been without flesh for months. As she stood back up he sighed a breath of relief as she walked out of the room and he could adjust himself to a more comfortable position.
He looked back over the documents in his hand as he was trying to regain concentration. She walked back in again this time leaning over his desk her breasts bouncing off the edge and almost spilling out of the top of her shirt. She laid the documents in front of him he had requested she typed.
"All done boss do you mind if I go a bit early to lunch I've got some errands to run?" He looked into her eyes and his fantasies went beyond belief.
"Go ahead Kara I might take a long lunch myself, it is Friday after all." He bit back the need to tell her how beautiful those eyes were, not blue, not green, yet with this gold flake that made him want to study them for hours just to figure out what to call them. He had seen hazel eyes before but not like these. She smiled sweetly at him he noticed how her mouth was perfectly pouty, like Cupid's bow just waiting to be tasted. "Damn" he cursed his decision again. He never got work done with her around. He needed to see flesh he decided, he also needed lunch, trying to behave himself was giving him hunger pains for more than just food. There was a new strip club close that had been boasting a wonderful grill. Sounded like just what he needed today.
He walked in and a little blonde seated him near the stage. She smiled sweetly as she handed him his menu and took his drink order. He grinned at all the waitresses in the little French maid outfits. Very cleverly designed to show everything yet cover, perfectly sheer. He tipped his waitress a twenty when she came back with his drink sliding his hand over her firm rump and giving it a little squeeze she giggled for him and asked if he was ready to order. He resisted the temptation to ask if she was on the menu, instead he settled for a nice steak rare. She smiled and wiggled her ass for him as she sauntered off. "Yes" he thought "this is exactly where I should have lunch today."
