Then they were outside in the car park, the woman was steering Jill towards a dimly lit area towards the back. As they walked the woman turned slightly towards Jill and she noticed that she had fine features and looking downward she noticed that the woman was also braless as her large, firm breasts teased Jill through her thin shirt, the nipples protruding proudly outward, fully aroused, Jill wondered what she tasted like.
They stopped under a large tree and the woman again moved to position herself behind Jill. She felt hands on her shoulders, caressing, moving down her arms to her hands, guiding her to reach out and place her hands on the tree trunk in front of her. Jill was now standing bent slightly forward with her hands on the tree to steady her with the woman still positioned behind her. Jill felt a foot between hers, slight pressure forcing her to spread her feet and thus parting her thighs. Her skirt moved in the gentle breeze that blew up under it, Jill felt it caress her pussy, gently touching the wet outer lips of her vagina in a way that made her wish it were a hand instead.
Hands slowly lifted her skirt until she was completely exposed, she arched her back to further spread her thighs and buttocks and thus fully expose her vagina to this complete stranger. Long finger nails were gently caressing her buttocks from the small of her back down to her wide spread thighs and back up again, each time the fingers entered deeper into the open crevice, teasing. Jill pressed backward with her hips in an attempt to allow the fingers full access to her openings, wanting the woman to penetrate her, to allow her the orgasm which she craved.
She could feel the breeze tickle her exposed anus and lower down her swollen vulva, she could not take this any more, the teasing was driving Jill wild. Her breasts heaved up and down in time to her heavy breathing and then stopped as Jill held her breath, the woman kneeled down behind Jill, placed her hands on Jill’s buttocks and parted them, fully exposing Jill’s anus and vagina. Jill then felt her hot breath as she came forward and placed her mouth over Jill’s slightly parted outer lips. Jill gasped, the woman gently kissed the soft shaven flesh around her most secret entrance. She felt the woman’s tongue gently probing, searching for the place between Jill’s inner lips that would provide access to her opening and allow her tongue to penetrate deep into the tight, pink, wet, vulva. Jill spread her legs further apart and again pressed back with her hips, opening her thighs to allow the woman full access into her vulva, Jill felt the woman’s tongue find the opening and gently circle the swollen flesh around the entrance before entering her. Jill sighed, her vulva contracted around the warm wet intrusion, holding it, feeling it tease the soft inner folds of her entrance.
Jill felt a new flood of warm juices as the woman reached beneath her with her one hand and cupped the mound of her pussy, gently probing with her one finger to find the sensitive shaft of Jill’s erect clitoris, stimulating it by wetting the tip of her finger with Jill’s juices and circling the tip of Jill’s clit with the slippery tip of her finger. Jill moaned and forced her vagina harder against the woman’s mouth. The woman responded by circling Jill’s clit faster and harder with her finger and by pushing her tongue as far up Jill’s vagina as she could. Jill felt her orgasm from deep inside her, her inner muscles convulsed on the soft, warm tongue inside her and she felt a flood of warm, slippery wetness escape from her vagina and trickle down her thighs.
Jill could not move, the woman was gently kissing her vagina as Jill’s orgasm slowly faded, leaving her breathing heavily. Jill had hardly regained her senses when she realised that she was still fully aroused, her need to cum again was so great that she could physically feel her vagina opening again as if waiting to be entered again.
There was movement behind her and she felt hands on her buttocks, bigger, courser hands, a man’s hands. Again Jill felt movement as the man positioned himself behind her and she felt something warm touch her inner thighs, it slowly moved upwards until it touched the outer lips of her open vagina. Jill realised that the man had placed his erect penis between her thighs, inserting it against her vagina and he was now pressing forward until she felt his pubic hairs between her buttocks, erotically tickling her anus. The shaft of his penis was pressed against the length of her vagina with the swollen head gently rubbing against the exposed tip of her clitoris. Jill wanted more. She reached down between her thighs and with her fingers she found the soft bag that hung below the thick, hard shaft of the man’s penis. Jill gently massaged the balls that she felt inside the bag, gently tugging on them as if to pull the man closer. Jill laid her hand along the length of the shaft with the head of the shaft in the palm of her hand, she teasingly stroked along the full length, exploring his manhood.
He was circumcised, not very long but the head and shaft were thick, as Jill stroked the underside of the head she felt his penis jerk upwards against her vagina. Jill again laid her hand along the length of the shaft and pressed upwards, forcing the hard shaft against her outer lips. The combined pressure and the slippery wetness of Jill’s vagina caused the outer lips to part, allowing the shaft of the penis entry. Jill felt her clit responding to the firm pressure of the tip of the head and she slowly moved her hips forward and back causing the inner lips of her vagina to part as well, allowing full contact of the warm erection against her inner vagina and clitoris. Jill could feel the entrance to her vulva touching his penis at the base and she longed for penetration.
Suddenly the man stood back, removing his penis from its position between the lips of her vagina. The woman took her hands again and led her on unsteady legs to a soft piece of lawn under the tree. The woman showed Jill to lie on her back, which she did. The woman then knelt with her knees on either side of Jill’s head. She placed her hands, one on each, onto Jill’s breasts and gently massaged the firm mounds. Jill closed her eyes, enjoying every moment. She felt her skirt being lifted again and assumed that the man was still there. Hands gently parted her legs, spreading her thighs and exposing her burning vagina. The woman slowly unbuttoned Jill’s shirt, opening the front to expose her breasts. Jill’s nipples reacted immediately by standing erect. The woman must have noticed this because she leaned forward over Jill and placed her warm wet mouth over Jill’s left nipple.
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Jill let out a deep groan, she could feel her vagina responding to the stimulation that her nipple was receiving and she tried to press against the mouth that was giving her so much pleasure. The woman responded by placing her one hand on Jill’s other breast and pressing downward to hold Jill still. Hands were lifting her knees upwards and outwards, fully exposing her vagina, the hands held her legs aloft and she felt movement between her widespread thighs. Jill felt something at the open entrance to her vulva, she felt fingers gently parting her lips, stretching open the tight, wet hole in her vagina and she felt something hard and warm pressed against the opening. Jill knew that the man was getting ready to insert his swollen penis up into her and she lifted her knees higher.
Jill felt the moment that he entered her, she felt her vulva stretch open to fit the thickness of the head and she felt her vulva close over the head and firmly grip the shaft. The man then began to slowly insert the rest of his shaft into Jill. The woman’s mouth on her nipple was driving Jill mad and now the sensation of the mans thick penis being pushed up into her was almost too much. Jill reached with her hands above her, under the body of the woman who was alternately sucking her nipples, to between her legs. Jill explored with her hands, over the woman’s thighs and between her legs.
Because she was kneeling the area between her thighs was exposed but Jill gently prized the woman’s thighs further apart, and she obliged by spreading her legs as far as she could. Jill continued gently exploring with her fingers down between the parted thighs until she felt the soft sensation of pubic hair, the woman probably removed her panties earlier, Jill could hardly contain her excitement. By now the man had fully entered her and was now slowly sliding his penis in and out of her tight vulva. The woman’s vagina was completely open to Jill’s fingers, Jill had never felt another woman’s aroused vagina before and the sensation was completely new to her. She found the clitoris to be swollen and fully erect, standing out from between the outer lips like a miniature penis. Jill took the clit between her forefinger and thumb and gently stroked back and forth along the erect shaft. The woman began to moan and press her pussy against Jill’s stimulating fingers.
By now Jill was on the verge of cumming. The friction of the man’s penis deep inside her vagina was something she could no longer ignore. Now and then the man would retract his penis completely from inside Jill and then thrust forward to insert it fully inside her. She felt every ridge on the shaft of his penis as it was thrust in and out of her soft vagina.
Jill felt the familiar heat as her vagina tightened around the shaft as she neared orgasm. The woman too was close, she was thrusting her hips back and forth in an attempt to get Jill to stimulate her clitoris harder and faster. Jill took her other hand and placed her fingers further back along the wonderfully aroused vagina in her hand. She gently rubbed the tip of her middle finger along the length of the vagina from the clit to the fully exposed anus. This drove the woman wild. Jill increased the pressure on her finger and felt the wet lips part and her finger enter between the outer lips of the woman’s pussy. Jill continued deeper, pressing her finger further along until she found the hot, wet entrance to the vulva.
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Without hesitation she pressed her finger to the entrance and she felt the slight resistance give way and her finger penetrated the woman’s vulva. As she felt the tightness of the woman’s inner vagina Jill began to orgasm, she lifted her knees as high as possible, the man knew she was cumming and thrust into her hard and kept still. Jill rubbed the woman’s clitoris faster and inserted her finger up into he vulva as deep as she could and the woman began to orgasm. Her inner muscles gripped Jill’s finger tightly and she began to whimper, Jill felt waves of pleasure washing over her and she passed out for a second or two.
The first thing she realised when she came to was that she was horny, it was as if she could not get enough sex. Looking up she saw the man lying on his back with the woman squatting over his head, she assumed by her sighs of pleasure that his tongue his deep inside her. Jill noticed that the man’s erection was pointing straight up at the sky, getting up on all fours Jill went over to where she could examine his erection more closely. Taking the shaft in her hand she began stroking up and down the full length, allowing the head to pass through her fingers. The shaft became fully erect and she felt the wet slippery sensation on the tip of his penis as a small amount of semen escaped, indicating that he was ready to cum.
Jill turned, lifted her one leg over the man and placed her knee on the other side of the man. She was now sitting astride the man’s hips facing his feet with his erection probing stiffly against her aroused vagina. Lifting her one leg, she again took the man’s penis in her hand and placed the tip at the open entrance to her vulva, she circled the tight hole a number of time to ensure that the head was well lubricated. Jill then slowly sat down on the erect shaft, impaling herself on the man, feeling him slip slowly up inside her until she felt his balls touch the exposed tip of her clitoris.
Jill then lowered her leg and bent forward to ensure the best angle for penetration, to allow the full length of the penis to slide in and out of her as she slowly began to lift and lower herself over the thick shaft. Jill felt a hand on her buttocks, the woman had reached back and was gently feeling her way over Jill’s buttocks, down to her exposed anus and further to where the shaft of the man’s penis was inserted deeply up inside her vagina. Jill felt her fingers gently part the outer lips, holding the entrance open to be fully penetrated. Jill had never experienced anything like this before and she thrust the shaft deep into her hole. She kept the penis fully inserted and began to trust her hips back and forth, rubbing her clitoris against the hard resistance of the man’s balls. Jill could feel that the man was almost there and she thrust harder, the woman began stroking Jill’ vagina at a fast rate. Jill felt the head of the man’s shaft deep inside her begin to swell even more and she knew he was cumming. She felt the first spurt of semen deep inside her and she came. The man continued shooting load after load of sperm into her and she held him tightly inside her, her orgasm went on and on as the woman continued stimulating her vulva while the man ejaculated deep inside her. Then she passed out again…
When she woke she was in bed, the sun was coming up and the birds were waking.
Wow, a wet dream of note!
Jill put her hand down between her thighs, she was wet and as she probed with her fingers she found that she was tender as if she had been penetrated, that was not possible, she had been at home in bed. She withdrew her hand from between her legs and looked at her fingers, there were traces of semen. The dream, surely?
She turned her hand and on the back was the mark left from a rubber stamp. The type that shows you paid to enter…it was a crescent moon!
The End !!!
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Bro birdie…..the tiko club damn hot ah…..it took me quite a while to finish 12 solid pages of posting……..swee ah
Pai Seh Tiko D_G never see you cum in just now !
No wonder so late then see you post …….take your time to read it lor dun rush .
““Influence” "
When I was little I always seemed to get my way if I kept after what I wanted but I never really thought much about it at the time. As I got older and became interested in girls as something other that snowball targets I slowly discovered that I seemed to have a way with them too.
I had read several stories about PSI powers (The 23rd letter of the Greek alphabet, the term PSI encompasses a broad range of psychic functioning and abilities.) and had thought about how nice it would be to be able to order somebody to do whatever I wanted. Little did I know that sometimes dreams come true.
It started with Kathy. She was a girl next door. (I had several girls next door, across the street, or down the road. My neighborhood was overrun with girls. Lots more girls than boys but it took a while before I figured out how lucky I was.) We were about twelve if I remember correctly when I got my first inkling of what I could do.
Kathy was one of those pretty luscious curvy girls and was good fun to be around. She had a mean fastball and would try almost anything. She was one of the few girls around that liked to fish so we spent a lot of time down at the creek together. I had tried to get her to kiss me a few times but she wanted no part of anything involving sex. Her folks were hard core born again types although the term was not common back then. So I looked at her, thought about what was under her clothes and wished. I got a few cheap feels when I thought I could get away with it but that was about all.
There was this one week when the fish were biting really good and we spent more time together that normal. I spent most of it thinking about seeing her naked. Finally it just slipped out. I up and told her that I wanted her to take her clothes off so I could see her body. Ever done anything like that? I could have died. Well you could have knocked me over with a feather when she said ok. Just like that she stood up and took off her clothes.
I got to look all I wanted but no touching, no kissing, just looking. She had thick heavy legs that were still well shaped. Her tits were firm and conical. She had a small belly roll and her pussy was just getting a few fine hairs over the tight slit. She even spread and let me get a good look. Of course I wanted more. I got to thinking of how much I wanted to touch her and find out just what tits and a pussy felt like.
Within a few days she all of a sudden decided to let me feel anything I wanted. Before long I wanted her to touch me but once more it was no go. Then following a pattern that was to repeat itself over and over again she let me take my clothes off and we touched each other all over. She even jerked me off.
Naturally I wanted it all even though I was not real clear about just what all was or of how to get it. Oh sure I knew the basics since Bruce had an older brother that we hung around with sometimes and we heard him talk about sex and getting laid. I also knew that somehow a rubber was needed.
Bro birdie…..i wanna ask u why never post story. But instead, when i came back, u posted such a steamy juicy stories…..hahaha tks bro.
“Influence”
I knew what a rubber was and the basic reason why you needed one but I had no idea of how to get one. Back then they were hidden behind the counter and there was no way a twelve year old was going to buy one. Not at all like today. Anyway I was spending time over at Bruce’s and his brother Jeff was there as well. He was teaching us some pool tricks and I was thinking about how to get Kathy to let me fuck her and of how I could find some rubbers.
Bruce had to go do some chores before their folks got home and while he was gone Jeff and I got talking. He asked me if I had ever kissed a girl and all the other crap that older boys tease younger ones about. Of course I responded that I’d kissed a few and mentioned that I’d really like to get some rubbers. I expected him to laugh but instead he went up to his room and came back with a half a dozen which he gave me. Man I was all fixed if ever Kathy decided to go alone with the idea.
Surprisingly it didn’t take long before I was sliding my safely wrapped dick into her tight little pussy. [ is it just me or do all chubby girls have tight pussies?] As has been noted elsewhere it was wonderful even if it was over too quick.
The second time was better and when I went for thirds she finally responded with what may have been her first orgasm ever. [Oh to be able to rip off three in a row again.] We had sex lots more times but as I perfected whatever talent that was working for me she became more of a cunt of last resort. Still I liked her and it didn’t seem fair to just dump her cold so we did it every so often until she started going steady with Fred.
Soon I had Jeff giving me lessons in the gentle art of getting laid. He was good at it but I soon surpassed the master. Of course I had a unfair advantage and used it shamelessly. As I gained more experience I came to work out how it worked. Still no idea of why but as long as I knew how why wasn’t that important.
There seemed to be several things that had to happen before my influence worked. I had to want something fairly badly, I had to be in the company of whoever I was trying to get to do something, it had to be something that the other person might do anyway, and it took some time to work. My range was short, I had to be within perhaps twenty five feet of my target.
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Bro birdie…..i wanna ask u why never post story. But instead, when i came back, u posted such a steamy juicy stories…..hahaha tks bro.
Kekekeke…..have to ciew other threads first mah then read up the stories (check the paragraph/spelling) before posting .
“Influence”
I discovered that if what I wanted was the same thing she wanted I could often get it in an hour or so but if it was something that she wouldn’t normally do it might take hours or days to get her to do it. In other words the class slut might fall into bed with me real quickly while a virgin might require a serious investment of time and effort. However once I got the whole thing going with a person each new wish was easier and faster to get.
It seemed to work for anything and anybody within reason. I got good marks with only modest effort and a job that paid way too well even if I didn’t show up some days. One last thing too, the more I used my talents the stronger they seemed to become.
It was a year or so later when Karen moved into the neighborhood and I fell in love with her. OK so I fell in lust with her. Whatever you call it I wanted to jump her bones really bad so I made her my main project. Her mother was divorced and this turned out to have interesting side effects later. Both of them were small and well built with high firm tits and tight asses. You could almost mistake them for sisters if you didn’t look too close.
I was getting bigger and before long I was helping them with all the odd jobs that moving into a new place required. All the time I was wishing and testing. Karen was a good girl and resisted longer than most but in the end I was able to get into her pants. But that’s not the real story here. I must have been thinking about her mom more than I realized because one day when Karen was gone her mother almost raped me.
My first real woman that knew what sex was all about taught me a lot of tricks. Of course we got caught by Karen one day. Bad scene but within an hour all three of us were in bed together. To this day I wonder if it was my powers that did that or if it was something that the two of them wanted to do and just needed a push. Whatever the reason we had threesomes often from then on and I do know that they spent some time having sex without me. Hell once or twice I got to watch.
By now you’ve got the idea. I must have screwed every good looking girl in my school before graduation. To tell the truth it was getting kind of boring. I looked for other thrills and found a few but I’m not going to tell you about them. Think about what I can do and figure it out for yourself. You’re probably close.
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Well this is my last long long story for tonight - Title : Executive Lust – Tuff At The Top. Enjoy !!!
It was with mixed emotions that Bryce entered the very familiar elevator that cold June morning. He had been with the company for fifteen years, slowly working his way up through the ranks into the upper management levels until, finally, the break he had been waiting for, his boss died. He knew it sounded callous to put it so bluntly but it was a fact of life, everyone knew that he was the best person for the position but that the only way he would get the promotion is if Old Man Jenkins were to retire or die, he died first.
Same people in the elevator as every other morning, each greeting familiar faces. It could have been an ordinary day in every way up until now. Here was the level that he always got off at, but not today. Everyone in the elevator shuffled out until it was only he left in the little cubicle. He reached out and pressed twelve, the level he was going to be working on in future, the top floor of the building and the top floor of his career. At forty Bryce hadn’t done too badly for himself, he was fit, well trimmed, smart in his tailored suits and now at the top of the food chain, well, almost. He was yet to meet his new boss as his was not the only promotion within the company recently. His superior was from out of town, an import from an affiliated company and, from what he had heard, and an absolute ball breaker. Bryce was aware that you didn’t climb the corporate ladder by being nice and he was expecting this new executive member to be somewhat of a challenge. All he knew about the guy is that his name was Watson.
The elevator doors whispered open and Bryce stepped out with a sigh into his new career. There was cheerful Sally, the receptionist, “Good Morning Mr. McCleary.” she smiled as he strode in mock confidence past her desk.
“Good Day Sally, how are you this morning?” he smiled back, not expecting a reply.
Bryce knew exactly where he was going, he had been there thousands of times before during his long career but it had been to go and see the Boss, now he was the Boss. Many more familiar faces smiled their welcome, all knew that Bryce had waited a long time for this moment, he was popular with most and they were glad that he had received his long awaited promotion. Last office at the end of the corridor, thick carpets dulled his heavy footsteps as he slowed slightly, the rich aroma of polished solid oak finishing had always been his favorite part of a visit to the twelfth floor. Portraits of past company Presidents and CEO’s lined the narrow passage at either side, and Bryce was proud, proud to at last be a part of this very old company in its old building. He was no longer dreading meeting the new boss.
He entered his office from the side door, not wanting to face his secretary just yet. It was just as Old Man Jenkins had left it, minus a few personal items. The huge oak desk and deep, black leather chair facing the window with its view out over the city and in the distance the sea. Bryce was about to step over to the window when the inter-leading door between his and his secretary’s office burst open and before him stood a stunning woman. Bryce was so taken by surprise that before he could say a word she reached out her hand and said:
“Jenny Watson, you must be Bryce McCleary, pleased to meet you”
Her hand was soft and warm in his, he stammered through the introduction trying to get over the surprise. So Watson was a woman, unbelievable. Bryce was not the chauvinistic type, he had no problem with a female superior, it had just taken him by surprise and he found himself staring.
Jenny had always been a head turner, long, straight, black hair down to the cleft of her firm ass, legs that seem to go on for ever and breasts that have made more than one man turn for a second look. Jenny’s eyes were as blue as the bluest oceans, eyes you could get lost in. Yet to Jenny these things were irrelevant, although they had come in handy in the past. She knew that she looked good in a short skirt and preferred to wear them, especially when wearing a suit. It made her irresistible to any man. Everywhere she went she radiated sexuality. On more than one occasion a strange man had whispered his desire for her. Jenny had not always granted their wishes but the men lucky enough to get her between the covers had had the best time of their lives with this vixen.
Jenny felt that today wouldn’t be any different and looking at Bryce she knew that she would like to get him between the covers. He was Adonis personified. Strong, athletic, gorgeous and in a powerful position. These are huge turn ons for her and today was no different.
“I wonder if he’ll let me seduce him,” she pondered.
Shocked by her thoughts she walked over to his desk. Jenny had heard things about Bryce that she wanted to find out for herself. Ladies lucky enough to have bedded him only spoke well of him; some went as far as to say; no lover they’ve ever had came close.
“Well, I’ll like to find out for myself.” she thought.
As Bryce spoke to her, his deep husky voice was sending shivers through her whole body.
“Man has the voice of an angel.”
Jenny was looking at Bryce and couldn’t understand what effect he was having on her and the fact that he wasn’t even aware of it was even more tantalizing.
“What the hell is wrong with me, I’m not like this. Pull yourself together girl, this is your colleague!”
Looking at him, Jenny hoped that he could not guess her inner thoughts.
Jenny got the pleasantries out of the way and got right down to business.
They were discussing sales figures in his division over the past quarter and Bryce was answering her in autopilot, all the while taking in every feature of this beautiful woman sitting across from him. He put her at about thirty; long slim legs disappeared under a formal suit skirt. The outline of her hips said that she was in good shape and her trim waist told him that she possibly worked out in the gym.
Jenny was squirming in her seat as she spoke to him, perhaps a habit or maybe she felt uneasy in his presence. She certainly didn’t strike him as a woman that would be easily intimidated by a man, in fact, quite the opposite. She seemed confident and self-assured but she looked uneasy sitting across from him now.
It was then that Bryce noticed that Jenny’s suit jacket had opened to allow him a view of her white blouse underneath. To his amazement, as he watched, two of the blouse buttons had come undone, exposing Jenny’s ample breasts for Bryce to admire. Bryce was not sure how to react, he was a bit embarrassed at first, he had only just met the woman and he was not sure how she would react to a stranger looking down her blouse. Jenny looked up at Bryce and noticed the direction of his stare; looking down herself she saw what was causing the distraction.
Jenny looked back at Bryce and he blushed slightly, should he look away or would that only make her more embarrassed. Her white lacey bra was clearly visible but for some reason her left breast was partially out of place and Bryce had a clear view of her protruding nipple. Perfectly formed dark pink in color and encircled by an equally beautiful dark areola. Bryce was mesmerized, Jenny had beautiful breasts and in the first ten minutes of them meeting he had seen one of them. He looked up into Jenny’s incredible blue eyes and saw no look of embarrassment, as he held her gaze she lifted her hand and shifted the offending globe back into its correct position and buttoned her blouse. Without the slightest hint of embarrassment Jenny continued her questioning for a few minutes longer before excusing herself and standing up from her perch against the desk, walked to the door. Bryce watched as her ass moved beneath the smooth fabric of her short skirt, no panty lines. She was either wearing a g-string or no panties at all. Hmm, nothing turned Bryce on more than knowing that a woman was pantieless under her skirt.
As she left she spun around, her long black hair forming a long arc around her shoulders,
" Possibly see you for lunch then Mr. McCleary?" she asked with a glint in her beautiful blue eyes.
“Possibly, Ms Watson” Bryan smiled back, not wanting to let on how much the flash of her boob had affected his normally stable composure, and she was gone, closing the door and leaving only her scent to bring back the memory of that soft pale breast with the dark tan lines and the just as dark nipple.
The rest of Bryce’s morning went by without event. He was kept busy with calls and e-mails of congratulations. He packed all of his personal belongings, which had been sent from downstairs, into his desk and laid out his collection of model cars. He found his mind constantly wondering back to the meeting with his new boss. Everything about her intrigued him, her long black hair and deep blue eyes were fascinating but what amazed him the most was her lack of embarrassment at him getting an eyeful of her boob. Bryce knew that it was against company policy to pursue any office relationship, he knew that should he even attempt to establish any sort of personal contact with Jenny that she would be obliged to take it further in accordance with company rules.
“There must be something there,” pondered Bryce. Jenny had acted as if it were an every day occurrence for her to flash her breasts to her subordinates; maybe she had also felt the electrifying magnetism, which he had felt. Bryce shook it off, he had known the woman for ten minutes and he was fantasizing about her, not only that, she was the boss. Jennie leant against the door as she closed it behind her.
“What the hell was that?”
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