The Secretary(Merry Christmas)_(0)
The Secretary(Merry Christmas)_(0)
Sex Story Author: | Red Tempest |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I walked forward through the hallway, and stopped at the end and listened. It sounded like someone was sobbing or |
Sex Story Category: | Blowjob |
Sex Story Tags: | Blowjob, Cheating, Fiction, Job/Place-of-work, Mature |
It was Friday December 23, and the boss just dumped a pile of paper work on my desk to get done before our year-end in 8 days. I was hoping to take a few days off over the Christmas week,
but guess not now. As I sorted through the paper work some of it was insurance stuff. I just hate insurance paperwork, and I knew that asshole of an agent would be gone. Agent’s have the easiest jobs, they take time off, take your money, and cry about how hard they work. Well the only good thing about this agent was his secretary.
She was a doll, in her upper 40’s with a hour glass figure, blonde hair, soft brown eyes. When
she got up to walk all eyes were on her as she just dripped in sex. Her assets were perfect
36 C breast, slim waist, perfect ass and legs, you could tell she worked out a lot to keep her
body looking that nice.
I grabbed the phone and gave the agent’s office a call. I knew that she would answer, and she did. I asked her if Rusty was in, knowing just what her response would be. She said no he was gone till Wednesday, that figure the asshole never worked. I told her that I had some papers to drop off and how long would she be there. She said she was leaving around 4:00. I looked at my watch it was 3:00, and told her that I would be leaving shortly and should be at her office around 3:30 or so. We said our good byes and I hung up. I grabbed what papers I need, made a couple of quick calls, and one to my wife telling her I was running late. I locked up and headed for my truck.
What a miserable day it was outside half rain half snow and all slop. It was slow going and I got to the agent’s office around 3:45. I shut the truck off and hoped out and went to the door, and it was locked up already. I knocked on the door about a 100 times, and no answer. I grabbed my cell phone and call, but got just the recording tell that the office was closed, and the times it was to be opened. I just hate them fucking machines.
I had noticed when I pulled up that her car was still in her parking space by the side door. So I walk to the side door and turned the knob it was locked, but I pushed on it and the door opened, whoever left last didn’t secure the latch. I stepped in side and close the door behind me tightly.
I stood there for a few seconds, letting my eyes get adjusted to the darkness.
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