After a meeting with the big boss I returned to my office and stared down at the pile of work I had inherited. "I guess I'm stuck with it," I thought bitterly and started to read through the first. I was still reading it, getting even more frustrated when my secretary walked through the door.
"What is it!?" I barked at her, my frustration obvious through my tone. Kelly was startled so badly that she dropped the file she had been holding. It opened and papers slid across the floor.
I watched as she hurriedly bent down and started scooping them up. As she reached across the floor for one that had slid the farthest I saw that her grey skirt had risen up around her thighs, revealing that her seemingly dull dark tights were actually thigh high hold-ups, leaving a tantilising area of milky white thigh above that disappeared up the skirt.
Immediately every ounce of anger and frustration I had been feeling was sent straight to my cock which started to swell. She stood up clutching the file tightly in her hands, her face flush with embarrassment. My eyes followed that flush down her slender neck and to her chest. Her breasts, maybe a βCβ cup, still managed to push out her blouse enough to provide me with a mouthwatering amount of cleavage to stare at. The tight fabric clung to her flat stomach, showing off her figure until it disappeared into the grey skirt.
She hurried to my desk and held out the file. She could see that I was staring at her body but did not comment. "This was left on my desk for you Mr. Riley." she said timidly before turning to leave.
My eyes were now glued to her ass which looked succulent in that tight skirt. All I could think was that I didn't want her to leave. I needed to keep looking at her, seeing her sexy body.
"What's in it Kelly?" I asked, my voice now less like a bark, but still had a growl in it. She turned around, seeing my eyes still devouring her. Closing the door firmly and locking it, she slowly walked back to my desk. Once she reached my desk she reached down and opened the file.
Leaning over the desk to read the file and allow me to stare down her blouse she said "It looks like something that can be done later." I nodded in agreement as I could think of something else I would much rather do.
"Come around the desk." I said, scooting my chair back and turning it to the side as she approached. My lust was mirrored in her eyes as I finally tore my gaze away from her body and looked at her face. As she drew near her hands grabbed the bottom of her skirt and began pulling it up her thighs so I could see her thong, then tiniest triangle of fabric covering her pussy.