Lizette wasn't a bad boss, as bosses go, in fact she's a pleasure to deal with in a professional capacity. There can be some real bitches in the world of interior design. I'd been fantasying over her for months, ever since she'd started working here, she was a tall, dark haired, Latin looking beauty, with firm boobs and a tanned shapely figure.
We'd been for a few drinks after work a couple of times but nothing had come of it. I don't know if she realized I was gay and I still couldn't work out where her passions lay. I started dreaming about what I'd do with her, but I put it to the back of my mind deciding it wouldn't ever happen. Besides it wasn't helping my work, sitting day dreaming about her lithe sexy body.
She asked me to come down to her office to discuss a few questions she had about the project we were working on. We aren't a big company and the other three girls were out for the day visiting a new client. I knocked on her office door and heard her call for me to come in.
'Hi Liz, I have the samples you wanted to discuss,' I said coming into her office.
'Ahh, great thanks Louise, take a seat, I'll be right with you,' she said turning to finish something on her Mac.
I closed the door behind me and walked to the seat in front of her desk, putting my folder Down, I waited for her to finish what she was doing, she smiled looking up at me nodding her encouragement, so I began.
'These are the samples for the sofa in the games room' I explained passing the material sample over the desk.
'And this is the flooring I thought we could use' I passed her a lump of the polished walnut planking.
As she took the walnut from my hand her phone rang, startled by its shrill ring she dropping the sample. It bounced once and skated its way across the office floor. As she took the phone I got up and went over to retrieve the timber, it had landed by her book case. I bent to pick it up, my back towards her, as I reached down I felt her hand lazily stroke my ass, her fingers caressing me through the green cotton of my shorts.
Straightening up and blushing, I turned to see Lizette still on the phone looking at me with a glint in her eye. Slowly she opened her mouth and licked her lips. Still on the phone, she rolled her chair back from the desk, and slowly parted her thighs. She was wearing a flowing red summer dress, her left hand slowly moved down to her bare tanned thighs and moved the thin cotton material upwards, making sure she pushed the red cotton far enough so I could glimpse the pink lace material of her panties.
'No, I said they needed to have that work completed by Thursday,' she said to the caller.
She smoothed the red cotton back over her thighs and then reached across to her desk, picking up the material sample for the sofa. Holding it up, she turned it over in her hand, as if appraising its texture and color, then she quite deliberately dropped it on the floor in front of her chair. She bit the corner of her mouth, her green eyes twinkling looking up through her lashes at me and mouthed the word 'Opps'.
'No, that's not good enough, we've had too many delays on this project already' she said more firmly.
'Ok, Louise and I will be there on Thursday afternoon to check it's all been finished off, ok bye' she replaced the receiver and turned back towards me.
'I don't know what's the matter with me today, I seem to be soooo clumsy' she cooed.
'Be a sweetie and get that for me would you Louise' she purred.