The faint sound of a computer fan could be heard whirring in the dated machine on his desk. He put his head in his hands for a moment and rubbed his dark blue eyes slowly, then he looked to his watch, "It's already 7:30..." he said to himself with a tone of mild disbelief in his voice. With a quick glance across his desk he saw several towering stacks of papers and countless file folders, then looking out the window he saw the darkness starting to encroach. "Well, I might as well face it," he said absently, "I'm not getting out of here any time soon."
John was the CEO of his own sales and service business, and despite the economy things were looking up for him and his employees. The client base was growing, but it didn't seem like a good time for John to be bringing on new people. He just had this gut feeling that things could turn south at any moment, and he always trusted his gut, it almost never failed him. This increase in workload however, managed to create some long hours for his employees, and particularly himself.
He looked up to the clock hanging on the wall hoping his watch had stopped working, but to his dismay, the two were in agreement. Then with a quick stretch of his well toned arms he rubbed his head softly, refocusing his attention on the desk. He grabbed for the next stack of papers and had just started entering data when a soft knock came at the door.
"Come in." he said coolly, barely directing any attention away from the work at hand.
The door opened smoothly and he slowly glanced up to see who it was. There, in a short black mini-skirt and a nearly sheer white blouse stood his wife. At 5'6" she had an elegant form, her long black hair flowed over her shoulders and accentuated the curves of her 38C breasts. She stood looking at him, a soft smile on her luscious red lips, her deep brown eyes twinkling with a playful energy that always took his breath away.
"Hi sweetie!" she said in her sweet, always upbeat sounding voice.
"Hi baby." he said, and then he started to grin. She immediately returned a beautiful, sultry smile.
"Close the door." he said, his deep voice rumbling in her ears. She immediately did as he said.
He looked her over hungrily, taking in the wonderful delights she barely hid with the brief clothing she wore. John knew she wasn't wearing anything underneath the outfit either, he never let her wear panties or a bra a direction she was more than happy to follow.
"Turn around baby," he smiled, "let me see what you've brought me."
Rose did as she was told, turning slowly about just the way he liked it. She was used to these inspections, John took great pride in her and always liked to enjoy everything she had to offer.
As she turned John couldn't help but wonder how many people might have caught a glimpse of her round ass cheeks as she bent over, or how many of them might have been lucky enough to see her shaved pussy peeking out as she crossed and uncrossed her legs throughout the day. He cock started to get hard as he eyed her.
When she had completed her spin he locked his eyes with hers, "Strip." he said, and she quickly complied.
"Now, bring your clothes to me." he directed. She smiled at him again, then turned, and bent slowly to the floor displaying her ass to him knowing how much he liked the deep tan skin of her body. Carefully she picked up her clothes lingering just long enough to give him the view she knew he wanted, but making sure to be quick enough to not keep him waiting. After a few moments she walked around the desk and stood beside him, handing him the clothes as she was told.
Quickly he pulled a key from his desk, and unlocked a filing cabinet behind him. He winked at her and put the clothes inside before turning the key and with a loud click, re-locking the drawer. "These will be nice and safe in here." he said to her.
She blushed knowing that her clothes were locked away and that John still had employees in the building and felt the soft folds of her pussy lips start to moisten as she thought about what might happen if they got caught.
John grabbed her hips firmly and pulled her close. His finger quickly found the dampness between her legs and he started to rub softly.
"Well someone got horny fast." he said glancing up from the hairless mound he was fingering to the flushed skin of her face, her lips parted as she let out a nearly inaudible moan.
She blushed deeply and cooed, "Mmm, yes, I did."
"You were thinking about what would happen to you if you got caught, weren't you?" he said huskily, his finger dancing over her clit.
