The intercom buzzed;
"Pam Beesley, from Dunder Mifflin is here to see you." I heard my assistant tell me.
"Show her in." I have to tell you I have had a slight thing for Pam since first seeing her behind the receptionist's desk at her office. She almost always wore a shirt that showed off her large tits, and a skirt that hugged her hips. More than once did I think of her luscious tits and ass as I fucked my wife.
Having her as our new sales Rep from Dunder Mifflin, was a pleasant surprise, and within minutes after she left our first meeting β and Pam getting her first sale β I had my cock in my hand and imagining her wrapping her lips around my shaft sucking my balls dry.
She did not disappoint in what she wore today, a tight silk blouse, the top two buttons undone, showing just a hint of cleavage. A tight gray skirt, just below her knees and high heel boots β it was Scranton and it was winter. She sat down, crossed her legs, her skirt riding up above her knee, I took in the view of leg I got, as well as her hard nipples beneath the silk material. I felt a slight shift in my suit pants.
After exchanging greetings I start out the meeting.
"Pam seems our shipment is having some difficulty."
"This is the first I'm hearing of this." Pam tells me, her nervousness over losing the sell
Is obvious, she had told me this was her first sell β I had popped her sales cherry, so to speak.
"I'd hate to see someone else's'
sucking
, mess you up." I say, as I get up from behind my char.
"It would be a shame if this gets
blown
." I tell her, my cock starting to shift inside my pants, as I make my way around the oak desk, her eyes following me.
"I'll look into this soon as I get back to the office." Pam reassures me.