Nervously Jack follows Traci towards a light in the dark cold of the stockroom. Inside Traci's tight cramped office she points to a chair in which Jack quietly sits. She has been trained from years of experience with male employees not to show much emotion. She plops down into her chair. Attentively she reads Jack's file without looking at him or even speaking a word. Jack is caught between thoughts of being fired and Traci's pale but plump breast that has caused the semi hard stiffy growing in his pants. Only the top button is left unbuttoned but the sheer blouse exposes her lace bra, which acts as a harness that struggles to hold her breast in.
Just when Jack thought he was about to get the worst news of the day Traci begins to wiggle in her chair adjusting her blouse to reveal more of her mountainous breast and cavernous cleavage. Jack begins to think that she could be an acceptable substitute for Marna. His eyes dart between Traci's breast and the porcelain pencil holder on the desk. His reddened face begins to sweat and he moves nervously in his chair. Traci pretends not to notice his anguish as she sits up straighter takes deeper breaths and juts her huge melons further out over her desk, while she continues to review the file. Jack almost at a pant can't control himself.
Traci finally looks up. She looks deeply into his eyes. Caught in the act Jack's eyes are buried in her cleavage. She gives him a wink as a button pops loose on her blouse. Then that unexpected smile as Traci removes her glasses. She stands.
"Can you stand?"
Jack nods yes and slowly makes it to his feet. Her hand guides his to her breast. In disbelief she uses his hands to unbutton the rest of the buttons on her blouse. He forcefully twists her around, bends her over and snatches her skirt up.
Suddenly the cold poorly lit office is a fire with hot steamy sex. Traci whips her fiery red hair over her shoulder so that she can see Jack's face. With two fingers Jack rubs her clit vigorously until her pussy becomes dripping wet. From behind Traci strokes Jack's throbbing, raging cock till the head nearly turns purple. He then stabs her luscious twat as a splash of wondrous wet pussy juice squirts from between her legs. A pair of giant pale tits turn light pink as Jack watches them swing like great pendulums in the mirror on the back of the office door. "Smack", "smack", "smack", as Jack slams against Traci's Firm ass. Traci's love canal tightens on Jacks rod as he pushes deeper and deeper inside her. Traci clutches the desk tight. The head of Jack's massive hard on nearly splits in two as a blast of cum floods Traci's pussy. They both collapse over the desk panting heavily.
Jack learns that your wildest fantasy may not come true, but you may get more than you bargain for in the end. Jack was never late for work after this encounter and he learned not to judge a new boss before he fucks her.
