Working Late 28

You end up working late at a clients. It's well past 6:00 in the evening. You thought you'd be done and home by 4. No luck. The only consolation is the boss of the company you're auditing,

Andrew is still in the office and you find him very attractive. He's tall, with dark hair and a goatee. You found your thoughts wandering all day thinking about the things you and he could do. He's been nothing but professional all day so you stop thinking about it. But, damn, you cant stop thinking about him.

Today you decided to dress a little casual. You're wearing a very pretty floral summer dress that comes to just above your knee. At first you thought you were to casual but all the others in the office were casually dressed themselves. Except, Andrew. When you introduced yourself to him in the morning he was wearing a suit jacket with a blue dress shirt and tie. You felt awkward for your casual attire but he puts you right at ease and tells you forget about it.

"I was expecting some old frumpy lady to come and audit. You are indeed a nice surprise," he tells you. You slightly blush and say thank you. As he shows you to where you'll be working he guides you by placing his hand on your lower back. You instantly feel a surge of adrenaline. Right away you can tell he can be very gentle or very rough. Either way is fine with you, you think.

As you reach your work area, Andrew tells you, "Everything is set up for you that you'll need, Carolyn. If there's something you need or want that isn't here please feel free to ask and someone will get it for you." You reply with a simple thanks. His hand slowly slides down your back and briefly, subtly stops on your bottom. Your eyes meet and you can see the hunger in his deep dark eyes. Your stomach turns in that weird exciting way. Oh well you think. Might as well get to work.

As the day drags on you see Andrew walking around the office. You can tell by the way he carries himself that he is self assured and confident, yet not overbearing or demanding. Your thought wander. Suddenly, you hear, "Carolyn!" You turn to see Andrew standing next to your desk.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you come over," you say.

"Listen, Carolyn," Andrew says. "We have a problem. I'm going to need you to stay late tonight to finish this audit. Tomorrow will be no good."

"Oh not a problem," you say. "I should be done by early afternoon."

"Great, thanks," says Andrew.

The day drags on. Your thoughts keep wandering back to Andrew. God, you think. He really is cute. You feel yourself becoming aroused again. "Damn it" you mumble.

"Is there a problem?" Andrew asks. He is standing behind you. You never heard him approach. Wow, you catch a whiff of his cologne and feel butterflies in your stomach. He does smell great.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Andrew. I think I may have made a mistake. I'm going to have to go back over and check my work again." You sense Andrew becoming a little angry.

"You said you'd be done by this afternoon. I'm unable to have you come back tomorrow. You'll have to stay until this is finished. I checked with your boss and he says to call him if there is a problem." You apologize profusely. He puts his hands on your shoulder and gently but firmly starts rubbing your neck. As he does he tells you, "It's alright, I had no plans tonight anyway. I'll stay until you finish." The chair you"re sitting in has a low back. You feel something against the back of your neck. Then you realize. It's Andrew's hardness you feel through his pants. He leaves you with a firm squeeze on your shoulders and walks away. You go back to working.

For the past 2 hours you've been concentrating on your work that you didn't realize everyone else has gone home. It's 5:30 now and you still have at least another hour or so to go. Finally, you finish. It's now 7:00. The whole office is dark except for the light in Andrews office. You collect your things and head to his office.

"I've finally finished." You say.

"Finally!" Andrew says exasperated. "It sure took you a long time, Carolyn. I have to say I'm not to impressed with your work. You don't seem to know how to manage your time properly."

You lower your head. "I'm sorry if I've caused you any inconvenience," you say softly.

"I'm afraid that wont be enough." Andrew says sternly.

He gets up from his desk and walks around towards you. He is standing in front of you now. Your eyes meet but you can sense his anger. His hand starts to caress your hair, then without warning he grabs the back of your hair and firmly gives a tug. Not hard but enough to get your attention. With his other hand he slides it under your dress. Up the outer part of your right thigh. "You are going to pay for making me stay late tonight young lady." He whispers in your ear, softly but firmly. He removes his hand from under your dress and gives you bottom a good hard smack. You let out a yelp but don't try to fight him off. He releases your hair and stands behind you. He bends you over his desk and holds you in place by the back of your neck. He's not squeezing but he definitely has you pinned. You breath becomes a pant. Your knees get weak.

Suddenly you feel a cool breeze on your backside. He's lifted the back of your dress exposing your pink thong. "Tonight you're going to get what you deserve, you little slut." Suddenly he begins to spank you hard and fast. You can't move as he is still holding you down by your neck. He rips your thong off with one quick strong yank. He shoves it in your mouth, and continues to spank you. Suddenly he stops, but you can hear his belt buckle loosening and hear it slide out of his pants. Without warning you hear a whistling through the air and feel the sharp stinging bite of his belt on your soft, tender bottom. Again and again he whips you ass and occasionally the back of your thighs. This goes on for several minute. You ask him to please stop but he doesn't listen to you. Andrew drops the belt and takes two fingers and slides them into you. You're embarrassed by how wet you are.

"You like this don't you slut?"

"YES!" you cry out,. Unable to control yourself any longer. You hear his zipper slide down and without warning slides his whole hardness into you and starts thrusting feverishly. His thrusts are lifting your feet off the floor. He grabs you by your arms and pulls them back. You are completely helpless to his assault, but you don't care. Your own climax is quickly building. As Andrew senses it he lets go of your arms. You begin to thrust back urgently begging for release. Soon it comes in a guttural exclamation from both of you. Together you've achieved the most intense orgasm either of you have felt in a long time. As you both compose yourselves. Andrew asks you if you'd like to have dinner. "Only if dessert at your place is included." You say teasingly.