Jane was just happy to have a job. She had just started working as a personal secretary for the CEO of a computer software company who, though he was rather handsome, was almost twice as old as the twenty-five-year-old secretary and a bit cheap and sleazy on top of that. Jane's monitor had been flickering something awful for the last week or so, but strangely, Mr. Madison had told her she would just have to live with it.
Jane looked at the clock. It was just about quitting time when her boss shouted out the door of his office for her. He never seemed to want to use the intercom. Jane sighed. She wasn't leaving on time today, and it was only Monday, too. Jane got up and walked into Mr. Madison's office.
"You wanted to see me, sir?" she asked after she closed and locked his door. She knew her boss did not like to risk being disturbed, ever. She stepped up to stand in front of his desk.
"I want to see you, all right," Frank Madison agreed. "To be more specific, I want to see your breasts."
"You want to see my breasts?!?"
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was ready to turn around and walk right out of there. No job was worth this. Instead, she found herself still standing in front of the crude man and unbuttoning her blouse. Jane knew this was completely wrong, but no matter how much she tried, she couldn't stop herself. Frank just leaned back and smiled as he watched the attractive blonde reveal more and more of her cleavage. Finally, she unbuttoned the last button and spread her blouse wide, sliding it off to drop it on the floor and giving Frank a nice view of her voluptuous breasts in a pale blue bra. Jane dropped her arms to her side and stood there. No matter how much she wanted to cover up and run away, she couldn't move.
"Very nice," Frank commented, grinning as he watched her blush. "Now I want to see your tits."
Jane wanted to cry, because like before, she couldn't stop herself from reaching behind her back to undo and take off her bra. She dropped it onto the floor also, giving Frank an unobstructed view of her body now naked from the waist up.
Frank stared at his secretary's rosy nipples, making her more and more uncomfortable, before he told her, "Now, take off your shoes, socks, and skirt."
Jane continued to undress until all she had on was a pair of matching panties.
"Come around my desk and stand in front of me," her boss ordered.
Jane did as he commanded. When she got around the corner of his desk, she was greeted by a sight that made her gasp in shock. Frank had turned his chair to face her, and she saw that while he still wore his shirt and tie, he had taken off his pants and underwear. Jane's eyes got bigger as she found she couldn't stop looking at his hard cock sticking out at her, long and straight.