It has been a long and hard winter for my fiancé and I. She owns and operates an interior design business in which she sells flooring, wall coverings and window coverings residentially and commercially. I work in law enforcement for the local county police. I work through the state police department as a Detective, because each county requires some sort of tie with state law enforcement.
Being lead Detective on a drug enforcement unit I have to pull a lot of double shifts, all winter long. So my fiancé and I haven't been spending too much time together even though we moved into three-bedroom home last fall. With our hectic schedules and our jobs we only have the weekends to relax and spend any time together. It was Friday and I was taking a three-week vacation from work. That Friday morning my fiancé told me that she had an out of town business meeting, about an hour and a half away. So we agreed that I would meet her for lunch at 2:00, and then she would take the rest of the day off. I started out my shift at 5:00 that morning, and the Captain let me know that I could take off early at 1:00. This gave me an hour to drop my police issued Crown Victory off at the station shop. Since I was taking my vacation. I figured I'd get some minor things fixed on it. I had an officer in a marked car drop me off at Sandra's business.
I said my good-byes to the officer, who was a personal friend of mine. I walked towards her business from the parking lot and I cloud see that her secretary was sitting at the front desk. Her name was Kim; she had been working for my fiancé for six months. She was an 18-year-old black she was book smart, but Kim lacked common sense. Kim was on the phone laughing and smiling as I walked up to the door.
Once she saw me coming through door she jumped into shock and quickly hung up. She greeted me after she hung up and asked me not to tell Sandra about her talking to her friend on the business phone. I told her it was no big deal, and her secret was safe with me. So I asked her if she had recently heard from Sandra, and she replied she had not. I thought maybe she might have been held up in traffic or the meeting ran longer than expected. So I walked around the counter and had a seat next to Kim.
I asked her how she liked her job and if she was ready for the spring season. She informed me that she was to leave in two weeks to attend a college out of a state. The phone rang and Kim quickly answered. She said "Yes Ma'am, he is right here" I knew from that answer it was my ebony angel Sandra. Kim handed me the phone and I said, "Hello honey, what's the story?"
Sandra explained that the meeting was indeed running long and that the client wanted to go for drinks and she wouldn't be able to get away until about 6:00. So she informed me that she would be back at about 7:30 pm. I explained to her about my car and all, and she asked me to put the speakerphone on. She asked Kim if she would mind keeping me company and possibly having dinner with me on me. Kim agreed and said that would be fine she didn't really have anything else to do this evening. She asked me if I could help Kim close out and make sure she locked all the doors. So Sandra told me she loved me and that she would be by to pick me up as soon as she could wrap things up. So Kim and
I sat at the desk just talking and handling business. There wasn't much business on the count of the holiday coming up. Kim had already eaten lunch and I wasn't too hungry, so I figured I'd wait until dinnertime. Being away from Sandra during the week at nights I had worked myself up. My hormones had the best of me, so I had a horny mind going on. I started staring at Kim's body and what she was wearing. I have never looked at her in that way, because intelligent and older women have always turned me on. With my fiancé being the ripe age of 35 and me being 27.
I started to look at Kim in a different way. I noticed she had on a knee length khaki skirt and a white blouse. She was wearing white socks with her pair of white Lug sneakers. I started to gaze at her from head to toe. I noticed the contrast of the socks and her caramel colored skin. She looked like she had really smooth skin the sight of which made me want to run my hand across her legs. Her breasts looked to be a 38-C cup and she had a nice small shaped ass. She had long black shoulder length hair that looked so soft.
Sandra had always made fun of her bottom lip; because it was so big it would look like she was pouting all the time. But right then I thought it was sort of sexy, because I just sat there and imagined those full lips wrapped around my shaft. From what Sandra told me about Kim. She was not the type of girl to go outside of her race. There had been many times Sandra would have to talk to Kim for using racial slurs against white people. Like for example saying stuff like, "Well you know how those people are" But Sandra broke her of using that kind of talk at her business and plus after knowing her boss was engaged to a white man. But the way she acting with me, it didn't seem like she was racist, just immature about it.
I watched Kim walk around the store, staring at the way she walked with her sexy self. It was driving me insane, and I mean driving me to hard-ons. What was I thinking of? I mean she sure wasn't my type. She was one of those so-called thug girls. You know the young teen trend that has been going around. Off work she would wear baggy pants that hung off of her beautiful ass. And I just wished she had those jeans on now.
I couldn't believe myself; I mean my fiancé being such a classy ebony woman. I guess it was the double shifts and not having sex as much as my fiancé and I usually had during the weekdays. I had to get my mind off of her, so I walked into Sandra's office. Sandra's office was a nice set up, it had cable TV, a love seat, and the normal desk and chairs. I sat myself at the desk and made some phone calls. I had to go over some business with my other Detective that was taking my place for three weeks. As soon as I got off the phone I noticed that it was 4:00pm and I was getting hungry, so I yelled for Kim to come in the office. After Kim and I decided what we wanted, I called the Chinese restaurant for a delivery. The lady on the phone said it would be about a half an hour for our food to get here.
As soon I hung up the phone Kim tripped and fell into my lap. I was shocked as she sat on my lap for a few seconds. My dick pulsed one time as she stood up. Kim grabbed her knee in pain, it seemed that she hit her knee on one of the drawers on the desk. I got up out the chair and asked her to sit down and put her leg up on the desk. She skinned her knee a bit that it drew some blood. I told her to relax as I went and looked for a first aid kit. As soon as I was walking back into the office I noticed that I could see clear up her skirt. I noticed that she had on a pair of black panties and man did it almost make me trip. Kim looked at me like she noticed that I was looking up her skirt. She just had a shocked look on her face. So I took out the first aid kit and started cleaning her cut off. I looked where the Band-Aids were and I let out a laugh.
