It's been 6 months since I first hired you at my law firm. You've done and excellent job, too- staying late to make sure everything has been filed, taking work home with you, getting to work early. I can't think of a single employee that works half as hard as you. But aside from all of these qualities, what I appreciate most is your, umm, obedience in all things. I know from asking around and the amount of work that I dump on your desk that you don't have a girlfriend at the moment. And the way clothes caress your hard, fit body as you move, well, it makes me want to know if it feels as good as it looks.
And this evening after everyone goes home, I intend to find out.
I've seen your gaze lingering at my cleavage on more than one occasion. And yes, these firm 42Ds are 100% real. And also, in case you're wondering, my complete measurements are 42 29 36. I work out diligently to look this good.
It's 6 o'clock and the receptionist has gone home for the evening. You've just walked into my office to bring me some files that I requested earlier.
"Will that be all for the evening, ma'am?" you ask.
"No, Mark. There's one more thing I need from you this evening. But first, could you make sure the front door is locked? I wouldn't want anyone walking in unannounced."
After you leave my office to do as I've asked, I slip my panties from beneath my short skirt, and remove my blazer. My panties are already moist from thoughts about what I have planned for you this evening.
You return and announce that everythings locked up.
"Have a seat, Mark."
You take the seat across from me. I'm silent for a while and you begin to fidget. I smile inwardly.
"Do you like working here, Mark?"
"Yes, ma'am, I do."
"You don't have to call me 'ma'am'. There's no one else here but the two of us. Call me Vanessa."
"Yes, ma'am-uh, Vanessa."
"Good." I smile.
I stand up and walk around the desk and sit on top of it in front of you. I scoot back and slowly cross my legs, watching your eyes drop to peek at my glistening pussy.
Drawing your attention back to me, I say, "I know you've been working hard and have probably been denying yourself a lot of things in order to get the job done. Tonight I want to reward you."
I uncross my legs and spread them just a little. Your eyes drop again. My pussy is contracting with anticipation. I rise from the desk and walk around behind you, removing the rest of my clothes...my blouse and skirt, leaving on my high heeled shoes.
I lean forward and begin caressing your shoulders, pressing my firm breasts against your back as I take your earlobe between my teeth gently. From this vantage point, I can see your cock starting to harden and press against your slacks. I kiss my way down your neck, licking, sucking. I can feel you tremble as I slide my hand down your chest to caress your cock through your pants.