Allow me to introduce myself; my name is Joe. I'm a nineteen-year-old hot shot at a big company in my town. I recently got promoted to a much higher paying job and my life's become pretty hectic. Since my new job didn't allow much time for my ex and I to spend together; we ended things mutually. And as any man knows, a lack of sex is a severe problem. A problem I was hoping to solve with my new secretary Teresa.
Teresa was definitely a looker at age 25. Her normal attire consisted of anything but proper business wear. A tight-fitting blouse, mid-high miniskirt, and high heels were her usual tools of choice. The tightness of her clothes did nothing but accentuate her amazing curves. I would deliberately turn the heat down just to see the nipples on her beautiful C-cup breasts strain against her blouse. She was well tanned and well toned, not something you would expect for a secretary. Her long, shapely legs joined together to form the most amazing little heart-shaped ass I've ever seen in my life. She was any guyβs wet dream, but she was going to be my reality.
I didn't really have a plan formed. I just casually flirted, but never made any direct moves. I didn't know whether I was scared of her reaction or her beauty. Don't get me wrong though; I'm no common corporate lounge lizard. I stand nearly 6 feet tall and keep well trimmed at 185 pounds. Aside from my young age, I workout four days a week and even jog to and from work. According to my ex, I was an amazing catch for any woman. I decided to make my move.
"Teresa," I asked half-shaking, "do you have any plans for lunch?"
"No," replied a voice from beneath a pile of memos.
"Would you consider having lunch with me today?" It seemed as though fear had gripped my entire body, as I was barely able to mouth out the words.
"Sure, I'll be ready in a few minutes."
My member nearly sprang to full attention upon hearing the good news. Thanking heaven she wasn't able to see I managed to squeak, "Okay, I'll be on the patio." So begins my odyssey.