THE AFFAIR CONTINUES Our affair was nearly a year old before we moved sex into the office. Cathleen always dressed conservatively at work wearing long full dresses. They hid her curves very well and it was only when she returned from aerobics in her leotards were her shapely legs and curvy ass displayed. A few Tuesday evenings when she did not have aerobics...
The gleaming eyes of the hunter bored in to her prey, diminishing any thought of escape. "You're mine!" She breathed. Cleo's day had started just the same as any other. She got up, had a wash, got dressed, had breakfast, let the cat out, and got in the car to go to work. The weather was relatively sunny, despite the odd gray cloud here and there, but the...
From Benjamin Dornier's Journal Friday, July 16, 1992 I awoke the next morning in the arms of my adorable teenage lover, and immediately began thinking about the day ahead. At 9 o'clock I had my morning class; the one Hillary was in. After that, I planned to do a little work on setting up my new office at the Middle School. I planned to leave for the seaco...
My entire weekend was spent thinking about the attractive, young black teenaged woman. I had never met anyone quite like her. Many thoughts ran through my mind, but the one thought I was having the most was how I would go about terminating her employment. I was frightened by the aggression she had exhibited towards me, and I was terribly unhappy about how...
Clair Taylor is a successful real estate agent after only twenty-two years of selling homes and paying the dues to an unforgiving profession that requires so much time and effort to make the sale; she has managed to find the stability that she always searched for, but not at a cheap price. Her marriage to Ken had been rocky throughout the years. The lack o...
The only even remotely interesting tidbit that came out of Monday morning's intra-office meeting was the announcement of the "Secret Valentine" gift exchange. Not unlike a "Secret Santa" gift exchange, willing participants would opt in by putting their name into a basket by the elevator. Friday, participants would draw to determine their Valentine and spend...
The next morning was terrifying. I came to work wearing dark slacks, just in case. I didn't see Marcus or Emma all morning. Until Emma came into my office. She was wearing a dark jacket with a lacy top underneath. She had a short skirt that matched the jacket, just barely long enough to be considered 'professional.' It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra...
INTRODUCTION It was 1979 and I was managing the western region office for a small privately held software company. Our office was based in the Chicago office near the O'Hare airport. Our sales team covered all states west of the Mississippi River and we had district offices in Dallas, San Francisco and Denver. There were six sales and two technical staff ba...
The next morning Danica looked very smart in her skirt suit. The blazer and skirt were dark and the blouse was cream-coloured with soft big collars and buttoned down the front. The top two buttons were undone, showing a nice amount of décolletage. The skirt was tight round her ass and came to mid-thigh. She wore stockings with a seam down the back of her leg...
I met Sue Ann at a legal seminar. She was an office manager in the process of hiring a staff for a newly formed law office. She asked a number of legal secretaries out for drinks to discuss the opportunity. When she offered me twice my current salary, I jumped at the opportunity. There were to be five attorneys in the new office and it would be run in a uniq...