"Tough day?' Kate grinned at me as I came through the front door.
She was teasing, of course, but it was a tougher day than she thought. The past two days had been spent interviewing potential assistants. Mrs. Wagner, the assistant the company provided when I took my position was retiring after 20 years with the company. Mrs. Wagner had been so instrumental to my success, I had come to rely on her instincts. I'd had no idea how difficult it would be to replace her.
It was all a joke to Kate, however.
"How many babes did they parade through your office today?"
As if it were a beauty pageant. Sure, the applicants were from the more attractive end of the spectrum but I was looking for much more than that. I needed someone who knew the ins and outs of the company, someone who could navigate the intricate office politics.
None of that mattered to Kate.
"Just don't pick anyone with better legs than mine." Kate shot me a mischievous grin.
As if that were even possible. Kate's legs were spectacular, the best I'd ever seen. They were the first of her features to catch my eye. Even now, after spending the day at home, her legs were prominently displayed in a short black skirt when I returned home from work.
I'd made it clear that it was expected of her. She alway wore skirts or dresses for me, something to show off her legs. I had always been a fan of stockings, though Kate never wore pantyhose. I'd made my disdain of them quite clear.
"I will be choosing the most qualified candidate," I told Kate, "don't you worry."
"I'm just teasing you, honey." Kate took a step toward me. "You always knew I was the jealous type."
"Glad I'm worth being jealous over..."
"You?" She took another step toward me. "Your candidates must be falling all over themselves to get the job. That's what I'm worried about."
"I'm really looking for who can do the best job."
"The best blowjob." Kate got on her knees in front of me. "Oh Mr. Lang, I'll do anything to get this job."
So she wanted to play.
"What do you think it will take to get this job?" I looked down at her.
"I'll do anything you tell me to, sir."
"I need my assistant to take initiative, " I smiled, "you need to see what needs to be done and do it"
"It looks like this needs attention," she pulled my rigid cock through my fly and swirled her tongue around the engorged head then said "your feedback is appreciated. Let me know how I can improve my performance, sir."
She took the full length of my tool deep into her mouth. I placed a hand on the back of her head and urged a slightly quicker pace, she'd said she wanted feedback after all. She moaned her approval, sending pleasant vibrations through my member. Sublime! I was ready to ask her salary requirements.
"Should I finish you," she said, taking me from her mouth "or do you want to save that load for your sexy wife?"
"Oh Kate," fantasy time was over "you're the only one who gets my cum."
I grabbed her wrists, pulled her to her feet and kissed her roughly. Spinning her around, I bent her over at the waist and lifted her skirt. The red thong was new, I hadn't seen her in it before. Though I prefer she not wear panties, this was sexy and easily pulled aside.
I entered her with a powerful thrust, almost brutal and she let out a loud gasp. Her tightness always surprised me as did her slickness. She was so ready as I pounded away at her perfect cunt. I had to bend my knees quite a bit to fuck her in this position. She usually wore heels so taking her in this position was commonplace. Without the heels we'd have to move on to something else soon.
"On your back!" I pulled out of her dripping hole. "Let's see those tits."
