I have just wrapped up a meeting with my new client when I hear, "Hi, Mr. Pearson.”
Looking up from my paperwork, I see Ms. Thornton leaning over the front of my desk. She is always flirting with me and recently she has become much bolder.
"I want to meet with you at five this afternoon, Mr. Pearson."
Hannah, (Ms. Thornton) is my boss and owns the law firm. She is drop dead gorgeous. Her long red hair reaches just above her waist.
I am not paying close attention to what she says as I'm giving my full attention to the view of her full breasts unabashedly on display. The top four buttons of her blouse are undone and I can see the tops of her full breasts.
“Excuse me Mr. Pearson, did you hear me?”
Her voice snaps me out of my temporary trance.
"Umm-yes, I heard you Ms. Thornton." I say, feeling my face redden at being caught ogling.
She just smiles and gives me a wink as she turns to leave. Her emerald eyes give me the once over before she closes the door
I return my attention to the paperwork before me and think, 'why does she wait till Friday to meet, and at five 'o clock no less. All I want to do is go home and relax. '
The rest of the day, I find it hard to go over my notes for court on Monday, wondering why Ms. Thornton wants to meet after work. I've been working on a divorce case and preparing my closing arguments which need my undivided attention. I decide to put Ms. Thornton out of my mind and throw myself into my case notes.
ooOoo
At five minutes before five, I walk over to Ms. Thornton's office. Passing by the other offices, I notice that everyone had already left for the day. I see her secretary, Jillian sitting at her desk.
"Have a seat, Mr. Pearson.”
Taking a seat, I still have no idea why Ms. Thornton wants to meet with me. At precisely five ‘o clock, Ms. Thornton buzzes Jillian.
“Ms. Thornton will see you now, Mr. Pearson. There’s one more thing, you are not saying a word.” Jillian says as I walk over to the door.
Opening the door, my jaw hit the floor as I took in the sight before me. There on the mahogany desk is Ms. Thornton, lying on her back. Her head is slightly over the edge, her long red hair hanging straight down. She is wearing a black embroidered camisole and her left arm is under her breasts.
"Mr. Pearson, close the door and come over here.”
I do as she says and find myself standing inches from her mouth.
"Take that big bulge out of your pants and stuff that cock of yours in my mouth.”
Standing there, I quickly yank down the zipper of my trousers and reach in with one hand.
“Faster, Mack, I want to taste your cum.”
Pulling out my cock from the confines of my boxers, I think, ‘what the hell, you’ve wanted to fuck her ever since you laid eyes on her.’