I sat in my office today, and began to think of my new secretary. I had just hired Claire in July, and already I was wondering what she had to offer the position.
Claire was twenty two, had a beautiful daughter and was working to keep her head above water. The job didn't pay as much as it should have and she very seldom complained. I took an interest in her from the beginning. She had a nice body, 34B 23 35, nice thighs, a sort of flat ass but very soft. She had brown hair that she parted in the middle and brown eyes. She was a very open person and showed everyone some things that she could do. One thing was when she took a rubber from her pocket and with her mouth, opened it over the handle, all the while taking more and more of that handle into her mouth.
We are away from the rest of the company, and she had an office to herself, and more than once she would be caught sitting back in her chair and masturbating.
I once told her she could have the rest of the day off, but I would have to taste her pussy. We joked back and forth for a little while, she said are you sure, and I said yes, and she reached into her jeans and panties, wet her fingers and raised them up for me to smell. I couldn't believe that she had done that, but told her I had to taste it, and she let me suck on her finger for a minute and I let her have the rest of the day off.
This was enough for us to laugh at for the next few weeks. I asked her if she would like to go out on Friday, and she said she would like to do that. I told her to get a baby sitter and I would pay for it. Friday came and I told her at the end of the day I would come over and pick her up about 7:30.
I drove up to her house, knocked on the door and when she opened it, my cock got hard. She was beautiful, she invited me in and said she still had to finish putting her makeup on. I walked in and followed her to the bathroom, and sat watching as she put her makeup on. I stepped behind her and patted her ass and told her she looked fantastic, she smiled and said no I don't. Seems most women are like that you tell them something and they feel that they have to argue with you to make sure that you don't think they already know what you said is true.
When she was finished I asked her where she would like to go, and she told me that maybe we could go get some wings or something like that. I helped her into my car, and got in my side and began to drive. We talked about work and world news and then I told her that I had an overwhelming desire to kiss her. She laughed at me and said sure, my lips are as dry as the desert.
Well we continued on until we got to the restaurant and we had our wings and I ordered us a couple of drinks and we sat and talked, I looked into her eyes as she was talking to me, she said don't keep staring at me. I told her I was sorry and continued on. After we ate, we went outside onto the patio and they had a live band, so we sat back and relaxed. Her skirt during all of this had been inching up every time she moved, so I began to see glimpse of her panties and wondered to myself if I should get involved with her. I asked her to dance, and we stepped onto the dance floor such as it was. I held her close, feeling her breasts against my chest as we danced. My hands wandered over her back and down to her ass. I massage her ass and pulled her to me, my cock grinding against her as we danced.
She looked at me and asked what I was doing? I just smiled and told her I was dancing, why was there a problem with that? She laughed and held her head close to me. I smelled her hair and knew I had to have some of that hot little body before the end of the evening. We finished dancing and I asked her if she would like to go to my house for a little while. She told me sure and we headed out to my car, got in and headed for the house.