All of my stories are written for ladies, and reflect the fantasies they ask me to write for them, this is the first that is for a stranger, and it has been very erotic putting her desired story into words, I hope there will be more of Caroline's Adventures.
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Caroline was in the office, it had been a long, hard few days, but the end was in sight the contract would be approved soon. She was keeping her head down today, yesterday when her boss had said he could not stay late because he was picking up his new Porsche, she had made a joke about it making up for his tiny penis. The whole office had laughed but he was not amused, and whispered to her that she would pay for that remark.
Caroline really did not understand that, she knew it was not near the mark, about 6 months ago when there was an attempted break in, she had responded to it as a key holder, as had he. He came running up the road in Grey sweats and t shirt, he said later that he had been at the gym when the alarm went off. However, when he ran up the road his big muscly body, which was normally hidden under a suit was clear for all to see, he was a massive man, with little or no fat. What really had got her attention though was his pants as he ran, there was what was obviously a massive cock swinging in those sweat pants, it was visible with every stride he took.
Caroline was a happily married women, and would never entertain the idea of cheating, but she had fantasied about that cock a few times since, his build didn't do any harm to those fantasies either, and the grey hair did suit him. She hoped her husband looked that good at 50 something.
Caroline was thinking about it again, when Jeff appeared at her desk.
'Nigel, wants you and I to assist with building the presentation tonight,' he said, '6pm his office.'
'No problem, will be there,' Caroline said, not happy at all, she had hoped to spend the evening with her husband. She picked up her phone and text him, 'Hi Honey, I have to work late, we have the presentation for procurement to finish today, will be a little late.' She liked 'little late' it covered a multitude for sins, from 30 minutes late home to 'a little late at night' for when she walked in at 11.
Jeff was hanging about, 'What Jeff?' she said with no patience in her voice.
Jeff looked at her for a minute then said, 'he really is not happy with you.'
'I know the penis joke yesterday went down badly,' she said, 'what's new, there are 4 or 5 of my jokes a week that piss him off, it will be fine.'
'If you say so,' Jeff said in a voice that suggested he knew it would not be.
'Fuck off Jeff, I have work to do,' she fired at him and returned her attention to contract she was going through.
She really hated Jeff, his nose was always up Nigel's arse, and although he was only a couple of years younger, and ridden on Nigel's coattails, he had never been as successful as he thought he should be. He flirted with her constantly, in the beginning she had played along, but he had become tiresome, and she normally ended most conversations with him now by telling him to fuck off.
At 5:50 she decided to go grab a cup of coffee and freshen up before the 6pm meeting, she walked into the kitchen area and put some water in the coffee machine, and left it to filter through while she went to the bathroom.
As she stood in the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, she was not bad for 32, scratch that, she was fucking hot for 32. She puffed out her strawberry blonde hair trying to give it back some of the body it had in the morning after it was washed and dried. See looked herself up and down, she was not tall, but she was slim and there were no muffin tops, or bingo wings, she was a model of what a 32 year old body should look like. Then she got to her tits, she was not a small girl by a long stretch, her boobs were just about as big as they could be without looking odd on her body. She was very proud of them, they always got her attention, much to her husband's dismay.
When she thought she looked as good as she could this late in the working day, she wandered back out, the office was quiet almost everybody had gone home, and those that were left all looked to be packing up to go. She grabbed the coffee and walked past her desk to pick up her notepad and made her way to Nigel's office, Jeff was in there already, of course he was, worm.
The conversation they were having went quiet as she walked in, 'Don't stop on my account,' she said as she sat down in the chair in front of Nigel's desk.
'No, no, we had just finished that is all,' said Nigel, 'anyway, I hope we will be done in no more than 90 minutes, there are just a few things to get straight, something for you to take down, and hopefully things will come to a happy ending.'
'Right, ok,' said Caroline, she was not sure what all that meant, Nigel didn't normally talk in riddles, but the 90 minutes bit was cool, not too late then.
'Before we start there is a couple of things,' Nigel continued,' he stood as he spoke, 'first off young Jeff here tells me that you are telling him to 'fuck off' on a far to regular basis, and that you seem to think being rude to him is acceptable.'
'Well he is an arse, and his flirting is creepy,' Caroline put in.
'None the less it is concerning,' Nigel was on a roll as he started to walk around his office, 'on Monday you made at least 3 jokes at my expense, and then yesterday,' he paused, and was almost around to where she was sitting.
'I know the Porsche joke,' she began.
'Was completely unacceptable,' Nigel bellowed, as he grabbed her arm and shoved her over the desk.
Caroline was shocked, she did not know how to react she was pinned to the desk, before she knew what was happening, Jeff was around Jeff's side of the desk had her arms, and was holding her down.
'What the hell do you think you are doing,' Caroline protested, still not sure.
'We are teaching you a lesson, young lady, you need to be taught some manners and to respect your elders,' Nigel said in a commanding voice.