Amy had only been in her job at Harriman Manufacturing for about three months when she realized she and Mr. Harriman's Administrative Assistant's Secretary were friends. At first when she ate in the employees' dining room she would eat with her friends from the Marketing Department. One day Janet Daily came up to her and asked if she could join her at the table. Amy was surprised at how much they had in common and before long they ate lunch together every time Janet was in the office. Sometimes they ate in the dining room and sometimes they went out.
The two young women talked about all the things young twenty something's talk about. Most of their conversations dealt with clothes, their friends, their husbands and, of course, their past and sex. One day Janet nudged Amy and whispered, "Just look at the buns on that one. I bet he could drive it so deep it would come out your mouth!"
Amy looked and blushed but then laughed and said, "Ummm yeah. And I'd give him forever to quit! He's a real hunk isn't he?"
After that day, the ice seemed to be broken and they talked more and more about sex and their college days and the days before they got married. Janet learned Amy liked her sex and was a party girl. Amy learned Janet liked gangbangs.
About two months after Amy realized she and Janet were friends Mr. Harriman's Administrative Assistant took a similar job with another company. Janet came into the lunchroom that day almost bouncing with excitement. She was beaming when she sat at the table with Amy. "Oh Amy," she said. "I've just come from Mr. Harriman's office. Clara, his Administrative Assistant has taken a job with another company and he offered me her job. Isn't that great? Oh, I've looked forward to this for so long!"
Amy smiled at Janet then said, "I'm so happy for you. I know how you've wanted the job but I'm sure going to miss our lunches. You'll be gone so much more I'll almost never see you now."
Janet laughed and said, "Oh, poo. You'll see me more I bet. Mr. Harriman gave me permission to ask you to interview with him tomorrow morning for the job as my assistant. Do you want it?"
"Oh, My GOD! YES. I'd love to be your assistant. Do you think I'll get it?" Amy asked.
Amy could hardly sleep that night and was at work way too early the next morning. She had dressed in her best, most sexy work dress and was still worried she didn't look nice enough or professional enough to impress Mr. Harriman. As soon as he came in Mr. Harriman sent for Amy. When she came into his office, he looked her over closely and said, "Well Amy, Janet's spoke about you in glowing terms. I feel like this interview is almost a formality but there are a few things I need to find out about you before we offer you the job. I need to see how you interact with senior members of management and I need to discuss some of the job requirements with you."
When he said that, Mr. Harriman walked around his desk and sat in the chair beside Amy. He put his hand on her thigh and leaned toward her. He looked her in the eye when he asked, "You know this job requires a lot of late nights and travel. There are times you will be with me more during any 24-hour period than you will your husband. Will that be a problem?"
Amy flinched when she felt his hand on her leg but didn't do anything about it. She wanted this promotion so badly she didn't want to do anything to upset Mr. Harriman. She thought about his question a moment then said, "No, Mr. Harriman. It won't be a problem for me and I am sure I can make my husband understand."
Mr. Harriman left his hand on her leg as he continued to question Amy. There were several more questions but they just seemed to be the fill in the time type. As he talked Mr. Harriman gently moved his fingers in small circles on her thigh. Amy felt her pussy begin to get wet and she began gently working her pussy muscles to enhance the feeling. By this time her hips were gently moving, thrusting. She was biting her lip and it was all she could do not to moan out her need.
By the time Mr. Harriman finally decided to end the interview and get up Amy was sitting with her legs splayed, gently thrusting her hips as he rubbed her thighs. When he stood, Mr. Harriman's fingers gently rubbed across Amy's crotch. He pressed harder in the area of her clit. She had been feeling herself get wetter and wetter as they talked. She felt her hips thrust toward his fingers as his hand slid slowly upward toward her breasts.
Mr. Harriman walked around behind her and placed his hand on Amy's shoulder. His fingers were well down on the swell of her breast. The tip of his finger was touching her nipple. Amy took a deep breath and looked up at him. He saw her nipples were hard as bullets. Mr. Harriman smiled and said, "Well Amy. I think you will work out fine. If Janet is OK with you I sure am." They both looked over at Janet to see her nodding yes. He gave the top of her breast a quick squeeze. When he began to move away from Amy he let his hand draw up her chest to her shoulder. He smiled once again and started to walk away from Amy toward his chair.
Amy jumped up from her chair and wrapped her arms around Mr. Harriman. She said, "Oh, Thank you Mr. Harriman. Thank you so much." She blushed and jumped back from him and stammered, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I'm just so excited and happy I..."
Mr. Harriman Laughed and looked into her eyes then said, "That's fine Amy. And since we're going to be working so closely together you need to start calling me Howard now. Why don't you go with Janet and she will start filling you in on your new job and get the paperwork sorted out?"
Amy was so ecstatic about her new job she could hardly wait to get home and tell Jeffery, her husband. She loved the new salary-nearly double her old salary-and the perks that went with the job.