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The first day I started my interning gig at Harris, Fitzpatrick and Partners law firm, understandably I was nervous but eager to please.
I couldn't believe my luck when I was shown around their luxurious offices by Brad Harris himself, senior partner. Especially when he stopped to introduce me to the woman I'd be working for, his daughter Lexi. Who it turned out was a total babe.
As he made the introductions, she shot me an appreciative smile, not even trying to hide the fact she was raking me over from head to toe. Though it's a little embarrassing to admit, I was getting hard just looking her over. Not only because she was the sexiest, most beautiful woman I'd ever seen, but also because she seemed to enjoy what she was seeing, flashing a very naughty smile straight into my eyes, giving me hope that she was attracted to me, too.
Tall, toned, gorgeous with bright blue eyes, amazingly full breasts, tiny waist, and long shimmering blonde hair, it blew my mind to think I was actually going to be working for someone so insanely hot.
I'd just turned nineteen, and though I'd excelled at school and had even managed to skip a few grades, I hadn't had a lot of experience with women, but I knew I'd be fantasizing about what it would be like with her, pretty much non-stop. Already thinking how crazy hot it would be to shove all the paperwork off her desk, spread her legs, and get my dick into her, I had to force myself to try and hear what her father was saying as he patiently explained what would be expected of me as Lexi basically acted as my mentor.
Since I was hoping to study law in college, I didn't want to blow an opportunity like this for some real life hands-on experience, so I figured I'd just have to try to ignore how beautiful and sexy she was and just do whatever she asked of me.
But I noticed pretty quickly that she liked to flirt, which included brushing herself against me every chance she got. And that was more than fine by me, since I was enjoying the attention, and the way she made me feel -- like a man she desired.
More often than not when she'd talk to me face to face, she'd taunt me with a sexy smile, then run her hand down over my chest, all the way to my fly, causing my dick to lurch imagining how good it would feel if I was ever lucky enough to get with a woman like her. It was like she couldn't be close without putting her hands on me, brushing her breasts against my body or leaning in and touching her lips to my ear whenever she murmured to me in a sexy whisper, making every inch of me hyper aware of the fact that she was a very sensuous woman.
I'd been working with sexy Lexi for about three weeks, and learning a lot. She had me involved in most everything she did. Naturally, if we ever sat together side by side, she'd always put her hand on my muscled thigh as she talked, but I imagined it was just second nature for a hands-on type like her. Though I was grateful for the exposure to all the legal situations she was involved in, I was also thrilled that she seemed to be interested in me, personally.
Working together late one night, preparing for a meeting with a recently departed woman's family the next day, we were going over the last will and testament of the lady who happened to be one of the firm's wealthier clients with massive real estate holdings as well as a good size investment portfolio, when Lexi's phone pinged with a text. She wrinkled her nose as she read it and I thought I heard her mutter, "Great, and just when I thought I'd finally be getting laid."
When she dejectedly tossed her phone aside still muttering to herself, looking disappointed, I asked, "Everything okay?"
She lifted her gaze and narrowed her eyes on me, and I could feel my dick starting to twitch like crazy, just from the way she was looking me over, like she was sizing me up, maybe even considering something she might enjoy the two of us doing together.
I've been told I look older than my age. Tall, at six foot three, broad shouldered and with a nice firm body, probably since I never miss a morning run, or an evening session with the weights I keep in my bedroom. Girls I knew told me I was cute, with a dimpled smile they seemed to like, and neatly trimmed dark hair they enjoyed running their hands through whenever I got a chance to kiss one of them.
But I had a feeling sexy Lexi would expect a lot more than a few kisses and a little under the sweater action from the type of men she went out with.
Finally, she heaved a frustrated sigh, and told me what was bothering her. "I was hoping I had a date tonight, but apparently it's been cancelled."
"Sorry to hear that." I cleared my throat, and sat up straight in my seat. "But if you want some company, I'd be happy to have dinner with you."
She chuckled. "Well, Mason, if dinner was all I was after, I could just order a meal into the office. But I can't exactly call out somewhere to get what I'm looking for."
So, turns out I was right about her needing to get laid. But I doubted she'd be interested in hooking up with a guy my age, considering she had to be somewhere in her mid-thirties, and probably knew a lot more about having sex than I did, which was basically nothing.
Then my eyebrows shot to my hairline when she eyed me thoughtfully for a moment, then asked, "Mason, have you ever gone down on a woman, before?" Once my brain started functioning again, after trying to absorb a thought like that, I shook my head telling her I hadn't. Then I couldn't believe it when she smiled coyly and said, "Well, I think it's time you learned how it's done then, don't you? It's always a good place to start, if you want to earn a reputation as being a thoughtful lover."
As I watched her walk around her desk, hike up her short little skirt and wiggle out of her sexy black lace thong, I thought I'd come where I sat. Holy shit, I just couldn't stop blinking. I'd seen a few porn flicks, once my parents finally took the silly filter off my computer, just last year, but I couldn't believe my boss was actually slipping out of her clothes right in front of me. Wow, this was like epic. Never mind when she got up on the edge of her desk, spread her legs open wide, giving me an eyeful of her snatch, trailing her fingertips up along her thighs, before she parted her pussy lips, even letting me have a look at her tight little hole as I watched her running her fingers up and down along her slit!