A good boss


I was bending over the desk to reach an envelope when I sensed him approach.
With one hand on my hip and one on my back he gently pushed me forward until
my face was resting on the cold serface of the desk, my eyes closed and my
arse pointing to the sky. He slipped his hands down my thighs and brought
them up under my skirt. I felt his cold hands as they passed the top of my
stokings and began to carress my warm buttocks, slowly squeezing my soft
flesh.

I parted my legs slightly as he pulled my buttocks appart and slippedhis
hand between my legs and over my naked pussy. My labia swelled as he stroked
my soft woomanhood, inviting his finger between my outher lips towards my
clit.

His finger penetrated me, probing my wetness to check my rediness. Satisfied
with what he found I herd his fly undoo and felt his dick push against my
wet hole, slowly penetrating my body, his hardness pushing deep into my soft
hot love hole. He fucked me slowly at first, spreading my wetness along the
length of his manhood, before he began to spear me with long hard strokes.

My face rubbed against the fake wood of the desk as his cock pounded into
me, swelling inside me as he became more aroused.

I felt the orgasm build inside me as his strokes quickened. I came silently,
he likes it that way, the quickening of my breath and the tightneing of my
pussy around his cock the only indication of my fulfillment. As my pussy
gripped him he began to cum too. His hot seed splashing into my body like
waves against a beach until he was spent.

A few seconds after cumming he slipped his cock from my pussy. I was still
lying forward on the desk as I heard his office door shut.

My trance broken I stood and flattened my skirt before neatly folding the
letter to be posted.

He is a good boss I reflected as I tasted the bitter glue of the envelope.