Hi guys, I did this story between my 2 chapters because I thought it would be interesting. If you guys liked it I would love some positive feedback or comments. But if there is something I need to work on I'll gladly work on it hope you enjoy the story. :)
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"Dammit!!" She slammed the file shut, "Ma, we have a problem..." She said to her mom as she rose from the chair. Pacing around in her office, her mom looks up from her computer and stares at her daughter. "Ma... There is something wrong with this file, there are no invoices at the back of the job cards" her mom studies her face to see if there was any sign of joking.
"What do you mean? Miranda did the work, it should be there. Open your blady eyes." Her mom was the director of an engineering company, she's partners with 2 other men. 46 and starting to go gray, Joe, her mom stresses so much she started to get a few gray hairs in her tightly curled, short brown hair. Her daughter is Addie, 19 years old and trying to help her mom with filing, brown medium cut hair, freckles on her cheeks and nose. Hazel eyes and an average body type, she has smallish boobs but she's happy with them. She loves her ass, it is her best feature, and she is on the chubby side. She is just slightly overweight not by much.
"Does it look like I'm kidding? Huh? I'm not Kidding! We are missing all these invoices, where would they be?" Trying to stay as calm as she can, her mom always thought her of not doing anything the way it should be.
Raising her voice her mom stands a looks at her "Addie, you can NOT talk to me like that, I am YOUR mother now go look either by Miranda or by Paul." Paul is her one partner, he is the one who looks after the workshop and stuff.
She rolls her eyes "you know I don't like talking to him mom, can't you go look for him? Please" pleading with her eyes. Her mom looks back at her with her 'really, really Addie' expression. "Agg fine, where is he then? Let me get this over and done with" she didn't like him because he made her uncomfortable. She'd soon find out why...
"God dammit Addie! Phone the man! Goddd, you should've just stayed at home!" Feeling devastated she stormed out the office into the workshop.
'How could she be so cruel?? How could she do this to me? I'm her daughter' she thinks to herself as she walks to his office, she didn't phone him because she needed to get out of that office. She approached the door and immediately reached for the handle, all around his office there was heavy machinery and lots of noise. She stopped for a moment and knocked very lightly when she didn't hear a reply she barged in.
Quickly entering and closing the door "hello sir I'm h-" she was stunned to see what was happening before her eyes, this man was jerking his big 9" cock in his office, at work "oh Jesus Christ, i-im so s-sorry" she turned to head back out.
He scrambled to cover his cock "oh my god Addie, ah-ah don't go, umm wait!" He quickly jumped up so stop her from leaving, his boxers over his hard-on but his jeans below his knees. He jumps in front and closes the door and quickly locks it. Addie backs away blushing bright red and looks down at the ground unsure what to do or say.
He pulls up his pants and manages to get it back on. He is a tall thin man, about 40 and has brown hair going grey, and brown eyes. He was much taller so he followed her and she backed away until she bumped into his desk. She got such a fright from this she jumped and fell backwards onto his desk, in a vulnerable position, with her on her elbows and her legs spread.
'Oh God what if she tells my wife? Oh God my marriage will be ruined s-she can't-' he was panicked in his mind but as he studied her, he fell to the chair nearest him and put his head in his hands. "I'm so sorry, i-i-i..." He couldn't find words to explain.
She finally looked up to see that his face was hidden as if to wake himself up from a dream. "Paul? Are you okay?" Suddenly this man she once found uncomfortable and stuff, is very vulnerable now. He looked up with his eyes glossy from a tear filling his eyes.
"P-please don't tell my wife... O-or anyone... P-please A-addie." His voice urgent for her to say it's no big deal it's fine and that's that.
"But why Paul? Why at work? Why today? Don't y-you get... Umm... You know... Something... Uhhhh from your... Umm wife?" He couldn't believe she was asking him about his sex life, his partner's daughter, asking him something really personal.
"E-excuse me?" His face covered by surprise and confusion.
She looked at his face and she repeated herself with more confidence "you heard me... Don't you get any sex from your 'little wifie'? Huh?" She said with more of a emphasis on 'little wifie'.
Anger filled him, the tears disappeared and he stood up towering over her. "How fucking dare you!" He shouted as he looked at her body, tight black leggings with fluffy boots and a short sleeve pink shirt. Her face taunted him to do something.
She sat up on his desk, knowing he wouldn't do anything. "How dare I? When you're the one jerking off in your office because you don't get fucked enough!" She laughed at what she just said, he got up and came closer and yanked her hair until she was standing next to him "aaaahhh get off of me you creep!"
He sat down and pulled her with him until she was over his lap "how fucking dare you! Talk to me like that! You little bitch, you will never ever talk to me like that!" She started to scream for help and he quickly put his hand around her mouth "shhhh little bitch, you will learn your lesson..."
She squirmed and tried to escape, but because he had been working for years with heavy machinery, he has a tight grip and she couldn't get free. Slowly but surely she got tired and start to just give in, she stopped and felt his big strong hands take hold of her leggings' waistband. She struggled again but he just held her still.
He saw her ass and felt his cock twitch, he took hold of her skimpy lacy underwear, and pulled it down to reveal her naked ass. As she wiggled around she kept rubbing his cock with her stomach. He let out a low groan and closed his eyes.