It had been over a month since Beth had surprised me with the best blow job I had ever received. Surprisingly, everything was about as normal as you could expect. Being the daughter of my best friend, Rev. Paul, I saw her often, yet she never seemed to make any acknowledgment about that Sunday afternoon. Occasionally she would give me a wink whenever she was in mine and Paul’s company, but nothing out of the way or inappropriate.
Christmas time came. My wife and I took a week and went back home to Georgia. It was fun catching up with family and old friends. While in Georgia, I received a call from my office. My secretary and her long time boyfriend had surprisingly eloped on Christmas day and when the office opened the next morning, she called in with her resignation.
With my secretary gone, I got on the phone and rescheduled with some clients for when I returned. I also contacted our main office to get the exit papers prepared and to post the job on job websites and the newspapers around Little Rock. I also contacted the temp agency we used about getting a temp to fill in until we hired someone permanently for the job. Luckily, all that didn't take but a couple of hours, then I returned to my family.
A couple of days later, my wife and I packed up and headed back to Arkansas. We had driven my truck because we were taking some things from storage back with us. We tied everything down and left out about five in the morning. With any luck, we would be home around ten that night.
The drive was pleasant. My wife and I took turns driving. At each gas stop we would trade out. She slept when she wasn't driving, and I slept or answered emails while I wasn't driving. We had just crossed over the state line near Memphis, when my wife had, what she thought, a great idea.
“You know babe, Beth is looking for a job. You should hire her to replace Cathy.” She said innocently.
Her words went into my ears and by passed my brain and went directly to my shaft. I shook the dirty thoughts from my head, and began to think about her suggestion. Beth had been going to college for a Business Degree, and had been taking some night classes since coming back home. The idea of being around her eight to ten hours a day had its perks as well. However, even though the Sunday incident had not been spoken of since, I still felt that it would not be a good idea, but I could not think of an excuse to tell my wife that would make her think her idea wouldn't work.
The suggestion of Beth working as my secretary was not discussed again the remainder of the drive. I would like to say that the idea had not crossed my mind, but that would be a lie. In the silence of the drive, my mind wondered several times about how nice it would be to look out my office door and see Beth sitting at the desk facing me. Her gorgeous eyes and those sexy dimples haunted my memory. We arrived home shortly after ten. We left the truck loaded, and turned in.
That night my wife and I had amazing sex. I am not sure if it was the lack of privacy we had just experienced at her parents house, or the naughty thoughts I had had about Beth, but my wife and I were both wilder and more vocal than normal. When my shaft erupted inside my wife, it was a little after midnight. We were both spent and dozed off to sleep.
The next morning I rose and showered. I grabbed my coffee and was out the door a little after seven. On the way to the office, I received a call from the temp agency. The Temp who had been filling in the last couple days was sick and not able to come in. They had contacted several others but no one was available. I told the lady on the phone that we would manage, and thanked her for her cooperation.
I hung up the phone and dialed up Paul. I told him what my problem was and the idea my wife had. He was excited, and told me he would have Beth call me at the office later that morning. I thanked him and hung up. Then I called my wife and told her what was going on.
Once at the office, I checked my calendar and prepared for the meetings that I had rescheduled. Things were running as smoothly as they could with a person down. My meetings went well, with a few interruptions by the telephone. It was right before lunch when Beth called.
I explained to her my situation and told her that the position was temporary, but could turn into a permanent position if things worked out, and she was interested. She sounded excited, and thanked me several times before we agreed that she would start the following day. I hung up the phone and called the temp agency and cancelled the temp for the next day and told the lady that I would call if things didn't work out.
The rest of the day went by without a hitch. On my drive home, my wife called me and told me how thankful Paul, Sue and Beth were for me giving her the job. She said that Sue had called her several times about what Beth needed to wear and what she needed to be prepared to do. My wife also thanked me for helping out our friends. I hung up from her with the hope that I had not bitten off more than I could chew.
I arrived home and had an uneventful night. My wife and I prepared dinner together, ate and watched some television. After that, we showered together and laid down for bed. While I was checking my email for the final time, my wife informed me that Beth would be at our house before seven the next morning. Apparently, my wife had suggested she ride to the office with me. I had a company car, so there was no reason for Beth to drive and use her gas. I expressed my concerns but the arrangements had already been made and it was too late to change them.
The next morning at ten minutes to seven, Beth knocked on our door. I grabbed my coffee and brief case before I opened the door. When I opened the door my mouth dropped open. Beth stood there with a smile on her face, those damn dimples. Her hair was perfectly styled and her attire was very professional. She wore a navy blue skirt that went down just past her knees, her blouse was white and she wore a matching navy jacket. She had her purse on her arm and a small box of personal items for her desk, in her hands.
I smiled and we headed for my car. For the whole forty-five minute drive, Beth talked about how excited she was, and asked questions about the job. I listened and replied to her questions. All my worries seemed to be in vain. Not once was she inappropriate or suggestive.
The day went off without a hitch. Beth was a natural and picked up on everything pretty well with little coaching. I also have to say that having her around the office was a pleasant experience. She brightened up the office with just her smile, and the aroma of her perfume was nice as well.
After lunch I had a meeting. I was reluctant to leave the office, but Beth assured me she could handle whatever came up. Somehow I knew she could. I told her to call me if she had any questions. The whole time during the meeting I would look at my phone, but it never rang.
The rest of the week, everything went just like clock work. Beth was a dream come true. She worked hard and was efficient at everything she did. I made a call to the head office and made arrangements to place her as a permanent employee. Late Thursday night, I received the approval to place her on the payroll.
My plan was to wait until almost quitting time on Friday and call Beth into my office and give her the news. I didn't even tell my wife. I got up, showered and prepared my coffee. Right on time, Beth knocked on the door. I opened the door and we were off.
It was hard for me to not to act different, but the way Beth was dressed helped keep my mind off of the news. She had her dark hair pulled up into a bun. Her skirt and blouse was as professional as always, but today her skirt was a little shorter, and I could see the lacy top of her thigh high stockings. She was also quieter than usual. When I would look over to see if she was asleep, she would be looking at me.
She would smile, I would smile, and then look back to the road.
Fridays are uneventful around the office, and it is by plan. I hate carrying work over the weekend, so I do not book anything on Fridays unless it is to finalize something. I busied myself tying up loose ends, signing off on proposals and such throughout the morning. I also watched Beth. She seemed fidgety.
Several times during the morning, I could have swore I saw her hand fall under her desk and her back arch. A couple of times she returned from the ladies room with a flushed look. I thought she was sick. A few minutes before I was going to call her to come to my office, she got up and went to the restroom again. I was concerned.
When she returned, I saw her put something in her purse, then sit down. When she saw me looking she smiled and winked at me. I sat and typed away on my computer, but her movements continued to distract me. I looked over my screen, and she was reading something on her computer. I could see her forefinger circling her breast, over her nipple. The tip of her tongue licked her lips.
I figured that it was no better time than the present to give her the news. I stood up from my desk and readjusted my growing shaft. Watching her movements had turned me on. I walked to the door and asked Beth to come into my office. Before I made my way back to my desk, she was on my heels.
I stopped at my desk and turned around to greet her, but she was right there. Inches away from me. She was so close that I could smell her intoxicating perfume and feel her warm breath on my neck and chin. I could feel my body and mind begin to engage and a moral combat.
I looked at her and she smiled. I swallowed hard and tried to speak. “ Ah... mmm Beth. I have some good news.”
She looked up at me and her fingers ran up my shirt, slowly circling each button. “What is it Bill? You seem nervous.”
I swallowed hard again. I could feel my body winning the battle. Her hand reached my tie, and she began to loosen it. My mind was telling me to make her stop, but my body would not cooperate. She loosened my tie and pulled it from my neck and placed in on hers. Her hands returned to my chest and she began to unbutton my shirt.
“Beth we can’t do this. I am your employer, I am married, and I am your dad’s friend.”
She just looked up at me and smiled. Her hand gripped my shaft through my pants. All I could do was moan. She lowered to her knees and unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. Then the zipper with her teeth. I knew she needed to stop, but I was too weak. She had me.
With my pants around my ankles, Beth stood up. She walked to the door of my office and closed it. Once closed, and locked, she turned and as she walked back to me she unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled it off and it fell to the floor. She unhooked her bra, and it fell. She looked so sexy. Her breasts were so firm, they barely moved as she walked. She stood in front of me, then turned so her back was to me.
I looked down her backside, and saw the zipper to her skirt. My trembling hands moved and slowly unzipped it, and it fell to her feet. She did not have panties on and my hands cupped her round ass cheeks. She bent over and gave me full access to her ass. I knelt and spread her cheeks. I had never licked an ass before, but her’s was so hot.
My tongue touched her rosebud and I heard her moan. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her onto my face. My tongue went wild. I moved it from her pussy to her ass. Back and forth, over and over. She tasted like heaven. She reached back and put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me closer as she moved her hips and began to grind against my face. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I wanted it so bad.
I stood up quickly and grabbed Beth by the hips and turned her around. I turned her so fast that she almost fell. I pressed my hand against her back and pushed her upper body onto my desk. I looked down and almost came. Beth looked so hot. She was naked, except for her white thigh high stocking and her heels.
I used my foot to spread her legs. I stepped closer and aimed my shaft for her pussy. I held my shaft and rubbed it up and down her slit. She begged me to fuck her. I pushed the head just inside of her and moved my hands to her hips.
“Come on Bill, push that beautiful cock in me. Fuck me.”
I gripped her hips and pushed as hard as I could. In one hard thrust, I sank deep into her. She was so wet, and tight. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. I looked into her blue eyes and began to fuck her. With every thrust she moaned. I would pull my shaft completely from her and them push it back in.
The feeling of her tight pussy and the sight of her bent over my desk was so hot. I gripped her hips tighter and set a nice forceful pace. Soon the sound of bodies slapping filled my office. The aroma of our sex was so intoxicating. I was overcome with lust and before I knew it I was pounding Beth harder than I had ever fucked anyone.
She was moaning and coaching me along. She told me over and over how good my cock felt. After about five minutes she proclaimed that she was cumming. I felt her pussy tighten even more around my shaft. She raised her body up from the desk and let out a loud moan, as her body began to tremble.
When her body relaxed I was ready to change positions. I wanted to see her pretty face while I fucked her. I pulled out to her disappointment. I took her by the shoulder and turned her around. She cooperated and turned over and lifted her legs up. I stepped closer and pulled her legs against my chest, and pushed my shaft back into her.
My pace was quick and hard. I watched her eyes roll back as orgasm after orgasm wreaked havoc over her body. Each time she came, her pussy would grip my shaft like a vice. I could feel my climax approaching, but I wasn't ready to be done with this hot slut. Unfortunately, once again my body and mind were not on the same page.
I could feel my cum building in my balls. I tried to think about anything but how good Beth felt. It didn't work. I began pounding her harder and she knew I was close. She started talking dirty to me. “I want you to cum in me Bill, cum in my tight pussy. Make me your little slut.”
That was all it took. I pushed deep into her and released. My hips jerked hard every time my cock shot cum into her. A big smile came across her face as she ground against my shaft. Once I was empty I stepped back and fell into one of the chairs in front of my desk.
Beth sat up and her hand moved between her legs. She rubbed herself and coated her fingers with my cum. She took her hand and moved it to her mouth and she sucked our juices off. She slipped off my desk and stood in front of me. I could see my cum seeping out and trickle down her leg.
“Oh, what was it that you wanted to tell me?” Beth asked like nothing had happened.
Out of breath I just looked at her. After what had just transpired, I had forgot the reason I called her into my office. I looked at her confused, and then it came back to me. “Oh yeah.” I said out of breath, “I received approval from the Main Office to offer you a full time job as my secretary.”
Beth squealed with excitement and bent over and kissed my cheek. “Thank you Bill. I promise you I will be the best secretary you have ever had.” With that, she stood and gather her bra and blouse and put them back on. As she opened my office door, she turned. “I have to go to the ladies room and clean up.”
She shut the door behind her. I stood and dressed. I could not believe I had just fucked Beth. Guilt began to set in. I had never cheated on my wife before. How was I going to be able to look her in the face? How was I going to be able to work with Beth? This whole situation could turn ugly, fast. I had to come up with a plan.
