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Let me say something silly, yet some people don't get it. This story carries and adult theme. If offended by sexual stories, it's simple, don't read the story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS.
I wanted to take a second and thank Mike and Tim for help with the editing. Mike worked with my first edition while Tim worked on my rough draft.
Start:
I've always dreamed about this day. I remember all my friends would dream about a big wedding and starting a family. Not me, I've always dreamed about having a big office and power. Power and money equal freedom and I never wanted to be dependent on anyone. So as I sat there in my new office, I looked around in my office and thought, girl you've made it. You have a great job, which pays you well. You've found a great team that only needs your vision. That little sports car you've dreamed about is being delivered on Friday. Now, all you need is a boy toy! After all why should men have all the fun? I'm sure that my husband has a little hottie on the side, and now its time for me to have one of my own.
My phone rang, and from the loud screaming I could tell that this was my client Tom. Tom was vivid about something and I had to let him vent for twenty minutes before he would tell me what as wrong.
While Tom reamed me a new one Taylor, our stud employee walked by my office. All the girls talk about him but so far no one has been able to bed him. I placed my hand over the handset and called Taylor into my office.
My client wasn't happy to say the least, as our company made a huge mistake. Our client was out fifty thousand dollars; lucky for me my boss gave me the authorization to correct the situation.
"Yes Charley, I agree with you one hundred percent. This was our mistake and we will fully reimburse your company and if I may, please note that we will be immediately conducting training to insure this mistake never happens again."
Taylor wasn't responsible for the mistake but I needed to gain his support. I've been watching his team work and the word through the grapevine is that Taylor's team was key to the company success. I heard that Taylor was a family man with one young son and wife who's, from what I hear, a total bitch. Taylor stood six feet tall and weighed in at two hundred twenty pounds; his head was shaved which looked great on him. I love men who stay in shape. Watching his squirm in the chair, I could tell he wasn't totally happy and I'm sure some of the weight was due to stress and an unhappy family life.
Charley was one of our biggest clients and losing him would be disastrous. Luckily he seemed to be appeased. Once I placed the phone back in the cradle, I moved over to my glass conference table and motioned for Taylor to join me. Taylor is an attractive man, a little over weight, but has this air about him. He's cool and confident, and knows the right thing to say.
We spent the next ten minutes talking about a plan to build our team up, and what it would take. Taylor kept on stealing glances at me, telling me that he was mine for the taking whether he knew it or not.
I moved closer to the table, uncrossed my legs, forcing my skirt to rise up my thigh.
Today I didn't wear stockings as my legs are toned and don't felt that I need them, unless for special nights. With my arms crossed, my cleavage was greatly enhanced and showed as my breasts were resting comfortable on my forearms. There, time to reel him in. If Taylor looked down, he would see a great deal of my thigh, if he looked at the table he could enjoy my cleavage, and if he made eye contact, then my sexy smile would charm him.
Sean walked into my office, handed me some paperwork and a jump drive. I introduced Sean to Taylor and let the two of them get acquainted. When I took this job, part of my incentive was that my team had to join me. Sean has been with me for years and was a great sales manager. We've never been together but have each others back. We both know each others secrets and will do anything to advance. When Sean looked over to me, I winked at him which was my clue, telling him to lock my door on the way out.
"So where were we?" Taylor had that deer in the headlights look as I busted him looking right at my breasts.
"We just finished the plan for training that should start on Monday. I'm going to have some of my team call around for training and worse case scenario, we will fly someone in over the weekend."
"Perfect," I smiled, making sure my lips were suggestive. "I'm glad that is all finished."
Taylor blushed and looked down, I'm not sure if he realized it or not. I opened my legs giving him a great view as I had to keep the heat on. After all, I spend six hours a week in my gym I should get some benefit from that. Slowly I worked my hand up and down my thigh, teasing myself, and really teasing Taylor.
Taylor coughed, "So Sandra how are things going with this being your first week on the job and all?"
"It's going very well, a little stressful."
"Yeah, I bet."
