John Taylor was a contented man this Friday morning. The weekend was fast approaching, the weather was warm and sunny and a trip to the coast to sail his boat was a definite possibility.
He was also contented because his architectural business was doing well. He had several projects in the pipeline, a new factory for a thriving local business, an office block with shops below was just starting and he and his partner both had three new individual private houses in course of construction. In addition to all of these he and Frank had only this week signed a contract to oversee their design for a new sports complex in the town. The complex was to include an indoor swimming pool, gymnasium, basketball, squash and badminton courts together with all ancillary amenities, including a fast food restaurant.
The plans and specification for this latter project were spread out on his desk, as was his project manager for the job, Josie McFarlane. She was the third reason for his state of contentment this morning. He had appointed Josie against the wishes of his advisors, who had wanted a man who had more experience. John thought that they had enough hard working traditional architects and assistants in the practice and wanted to take a chance.
There were not many female architects around and certainly none like Josie, as far as he was aware. Apart from being young and feisty, she was clearly well qualified and soon got along with everybody in the building. She could have her pick of all the men but so far no one had ensnared her into even a date. His chance appointment of Josie had more than paid off already because it was she who was largely responsible for landing the sports complex contract.
Josie was not exactly spread out across his desk. She was standing in front of the large mahogany desk with the plans spread out before her. She was leaning forward, studying the detail before her. John had entered his office to find her thus so absorbed in her study.
She seemed to be so engrossed in her work that she hadn't heard him enter the room. John, again contentedly, admired the sight from the rear. Josie had on, from the floor, high heeled black court shoes with dark, fine fishnet stockings or tights; above she had on a tight pin striped black skirt with a white blouse or shirt above that. It was her rump that made John catch his breath. Her skirt fitted so tightly he could see her thighs outlined and what he couldn't see was a panty line! For the first time since Josie joined the firm he felt a little twitch in his pants as his cock received a message from his eyes.
"I could get arrested for what I'm thinking right now," he said by way of breaking the silence. Josie started, stood tall, turned and smiled at him.
She was a tall girl, standing about five ten in her heels. She was what some would describe as statuesque, with broad shoulders, a nicely defined waist and good 'child bearing' hips. Her breasts were magnificent, thrusting at her blouse (not a shirt), accentuated by a lacy black bra clearly visible through the sheer white almost see through silk of her blouse. Josie's smile grew broader as she sensed the admiration in John's demeanour. Her pearly white teeth shone from her brown, almost black face as he joined her at his desk. That had been another reason for the resistance to his hiring of Josie. No one had hardly even heard of a female architect, let alone a black one!
"I would never report you boss," she answered his initial remark with a giggle. "I was just studying my baby and wondering what you wanted to see me about."
John indicated that she should sit. He looked across his desk at his lovely assistant and wondered where he should start.
"We'll look at some detail in a minute Josie," he began. "First of all I wanted to say how much I appreciate all that you have done to bring this contract to this firm. I know I said it at the official announcement ceremony but that was for public consumption. Now I just want you to know that I'm behind you all the way and will support your efforts totally. I know that I'm the partner responsible for overseeing the contract work but you will be the one out there in the firing line solving day-to-day crises. Just call on me for anything, anything at all that bothers you. I won't interfere but I'll want full reports from you every Monday morning from now on. Is that clearly understood?"
"Yes boss," she grinned happily, this was a big vote of confidence for her. "I know I can do it. I'm just inexperienced, that's all."
"I know," said John. "That's why I want to go over a few things with you now before you get stuck into the job on Monday and stop speaking to us all. Let's start with the spec for the foundations."
John was tall too so he didn't have to lean forward very far to talk about the drawings, especially the part nearest to him. Josie had to lean much further. In fact, she stood and leaned across the desk.
John raised his eyes at one point to look at Josie but didn't get as far as her face. His eyes became riveted down her cleavage at the wonders he could see.
Due no doubt to the strain that her breasts had put on her blouse one of the blouse buttons was unfastened. As she wore the blouse with the two top buttons unfastened anyway there was now a panoramic view of the upper slopes of her breasts. As her bra had a lacy gauzy top and was virtually see through part of each nipple was peeping out.
"Josie my dear, I don't wish to spoil my enjoyment of the view but I think I should do my duty and advise you that you are revealing a wonderful sight to me."
Josie looked down her front and then looked John in the eyes without flinching or even moving.
"You said you were enjoying the view?" she asked.
John nodded silently.
"You were saying about the timetable for this part of the work," she smiled and leaned even further forward. She looked at John looking again. "Is it just me or is it getting very warm in here?" she asked quietly.
"Josie, you're making me very horny," said John, gazing at Josie's abundant charms.
Josie peeped right over the edge of the desk on his side and grinned at the tented mound above his cock. She stood and walked over to John's office door and turned the key.
"There," she said. "That will make sure that we're not disturbed. Now, you were saying John? Come around to this side of the desk and show me from here."
John moved as invited and together they made a show of studying the plans and documents. After a few moments he tentatively put his hand on Josie's tightly covered bottom. Her voice faltered slightly as she continued to talk about reinforced concrete. John began to caress the tightly stretched area, pressing a little harder where he could feel the cleft of her bottom.
Josie stopped speaking. Without turning she reached out and touched John's erection in his trousers. She moaned quietly and he did likewise. Josie now stood and turned to him and they kissed deeply, mouths opening and saliva beginning to mix. John pulled Josie to him and began to grind his cock into her crotch. Josie had moved her hand and she also grabbed at John's backside and pulled herself on to him. After what seemed like a five-minute kiss they paused for breath.
"I'm sorry John, I'm so horny. It's all this excitement. I need to get fucked and soon. Is that all right?"
"You locked the door, you gorgeous horny sexy creature you," said John as he started to undo the rest of the buttons of her blouse. He finished the job and pulled it open, revealing her big melons. He lowered his lips to Josie's chest.
"The catch is round the back," she gasped. "I'll do it!"
Within seconds she was topless and John was sucking hard on a big hard round nipple while pulling on its twin. Josie unzipped her skirt and wriggled out of it. As John had suspected earlier, she wore no panties.
