Leslie Randolph's life was never very interesting or sexual. She was told she was beautiful with blonde hair and a very, very well developed chest. Her legs were endless and her eyes could see into the soul. However her life was still mainly about men. Leslie loved cock as much as the next woman but wasn't very sure on how to get it. She had plenty of boyfriends, she was even married once. But she could never enjoy sex as much as she wanted to and she had no idea why. Leslie was on her way to her new job because her last one was a complete bust. Her customer tried to grope her, when she refused he contacted her manager and accused her of "unorderly conduct". She was fired an hour later.
Now she was planning on being a secretary. She always thought the job was kind of cool, no matter how dorky her friends thought it was. Her good friend and ex, Colin Bradley pulled up in his SUV and honked the horn. Leslie came out wearing a pencil black shirt and a puffy white blouse that enhanced her natural curves.
"Mmm, Leslie, looking scrumptious as always." Colin's lips curled into a sexy smile. Colin and Leslie had agreed to have sex but not actually commit to one another. Leslie smiled.
"Not looking too bad yourself lover boy." Colin smiled and leaned forward to kiss her. She pushed herself against him, feeling his readiness underneath his pants.
"We really shouldn't do this now, but I don't want to stop." Colin grinned and reached under Leslie's blouse and pinched her erect nipple. Leslie giggled in delight and stroked his cock lovingly. She unzipped his pants and realized he was wearing no underwear.
"You naughty boy." She ran her hand up and down his ready member. He groaned in her mouth. They continued to share tongues until Colin grabbed her hand which was giving nothing but love to his rock hard cock.
"I want you inside of me, Colin, Again." Leslie crawled in the back seat, pulling her down there with her.
"Good thing this car is big enough for the both of us." Leslie pulled down her skirt revealing a wet and ready cunt. Colin couldn't wait and thrust himself inside of her. She groaned in pleasure. He fucked her hard and fast. Only stopping when they reached their peak.
When Colin had finally dropped Leslie off, she was looking as beautiful as before. Before they had sex that is.
"Leslie Randolph?" A high, sexy, beautiful feminine voice, called out. Leslie was surprised that simply a voice would make her as horny as she was.
"Here."
"Come in here." The voice called again. Leslie nearly ran into the room and abruptly tripping at someone's feet. She saw black pumps and tan legs followed by a skirt suit. She saw breasts that seemed to bypass hers. She looked into the strong, sexy face of a tan-faced, blue eyed and brown haired lady.
"Jeez, are you okay, I can't have my secretary tripping over everything." The woman kept her face blank and emotionless.
"I'm sorry. Leslie Randolph, at your service." Leslie heard something like, "I hope so." From the beautiful female.
"Matilda Dowry. Please sit down." Her voice was strained but still beautiful.
Matilda Dowry had never been one to get out of order that is until she met Leslie Randolph. She heard that people would be interviewed for her secretary so she thought it would be best if she interviewed them personally. When a blonde blur tripped at her feet she felt she might have gotten more than she bargained for. But when the girl looked up at her she felt the amazing urge to fuck her and lick her until she turned red. Pound her with Matilda's finger until she came in her new boss's hand.
Matilda was barely paying attention to the girl's answers to her question just the way her breasts bounced when she laughed or her beautiful smile.
