Ever since the first day that Sean began to work at the office, he had a deeply imbedded, wanton curiosity about the office Manager, Sally.
Sally always dressed professionally, and always wore business attire. Her skirts were usually mid thigh and her blouses were perfectly matched with her jacket and skirt. She was in her late thirties to early forties, and in very good physical condition. Her body was well proportioned, and she maintained all of the right curves in all the right places. Her face showed a few signs of her age, but her cosmetics were applied in a way that one couldnât notice the small crows feet at the corners of her eyes. Her dark brown hair hung at the tops of her shoulders and always had a very soft scent to it. She either was naturally dark skinned or her tanning sessions were timed to the second to maintain her sensual warm, healthy glow.
Sean often wondered if she had been a model in her younger years, in fact, he sometimes caught himself fantasizing that she was. Sean was no slouch himself. His tender years of middle twenties helped him keep his physique toned with the chiseled look after his many hours he spends at the gym. Before he entered college, he often considered a career in bodybuilding or some sort of trainer at a spa. But after giving that idea some thought, he set his sights on a career in business management instead. His five feet, ten inch frame was one of the biggest reasons that he abandoned his thoughts of bodybuilding. He, like many other males, figured, if he couldnât be the biggest, then why bother.
This day found him in the company of his Manager, Sally. Being that he was a Junior Executive, Sally chose him to work with her, hand in hand, on a new project that their firm had been assigned. He was nervously happy when she had told him about their closer working relationship. He had hoped that he could keep his mind on the task at hand, and set aside his attraction to her. It wouldnât be until a day later from a co-worker, that he would find out that Sally had just finalized her second, brutal and bitter divorce.
So, the new team of Sally and Sean began the new assignment on a Monday. Sean arrived a half an hour early to work, only to be surprised that Sally was already in her office and leaning over her desk, peering at some papers. When sally had sensed another life form, she glanced up, then smiled brightly at Sean.
âGood morning, Sean.â
âGood Morning!â, he replied through his surprise. Sallyâs soft perfume wafted through the air. Sean stood at the door and breathed in her wonderful aroma. He instantly noticed that Sally had already removed her jacket and managed a quick glance at her cleavage as the soft fluff of her white blouse accented her tanned breasts, while she leaned over her desk. âI. I'll be right back. I just need to...â, Sally cut him off and told him to relax and to come back after he settled in for work. His emotions were running wild. A new assignment, the first time he worked hand in hand with the boss, and to top it off, a raging hard on!
By the time he made it back to Sallyâs office, she was now sitting behind her desk with a cup of coffee, and appeared to be relaxing. She asked him if he would like to get a cup of coffee or tea. He opted for the tea, and went to the credenza and nervously proceeded to make a cup of Earl Grey tea.
âSo, how was your weekend?â she asked.
âIt was Great! I went to the family cabin in the North Woods. Got in some good hiking and some kayaking on the Silver Dollar pond. It was very relaxing.â How was your weekend?â he replied.
Sally smiled, âMine was the best Iâve had in a very long time. Since February, a year ago, Iâve been embroiled in my second divorce. It has been a very nasty one this time. But Friday, it was finalized. I spent the entire weekend purging my thoughts of it. I donât think there was a single time from Friday, until this morning, that I wore a single stitch of clothing. I felt more free this weekend than I have in ten years, and that was my way of symbolizing my feelings.â
Sally had noticed Seanâs glances in the past, and just couldnât resist playing on them. She watched with glee as he squirmed in his chair when she told him about being nude. It had been a long time since she felt like dealing with the hunger of a males desire. And she was enjoying this play.
The two got busy on their new co-project and the time whizzed by. They had lunch together each day, and were virtually inseparable for the entire week while at work. Finally, Friday rolled around, and it was just after lunch. They were only an hour away from finishing the arduous work.
The ensemble that Sally wore this Friday, was an outfit that she hadnât worn in about a year. It was the same business type suit as were all of her others, but the cut was different. The skirt was about three inches higher than usual, placing the hem line at the high thigh area. Her blouse was a plain cut, sleeveless with a low vee front. Her ample breasts created a full, deep crevasse for cleavage. And her make up was impeccably applied, her hair with a beautiful healthy shine, and of course, her perfume dabbed on every pulse point.
Sean had found himself having a great deal of difficulty in concentrating on their work because of his rampant desire. In fact, Sally had asked him a couple of times during the morning if he was okay. He would reply quickly, that he was fine and just fatigued from the grueling pace that they had kept all week. He may have thought she believed that, but he was wrong.