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That afternoon, before going home, James walks up to my table. When I perceive him coming, it’s too late. Damn, I'm wearing glasses. He'll think I'm a mouse. He walks up to my computer to see my work and stands behind me. "Congrats on today.” He says in a deep, warm voice. "Thank you, thank you very much. I hope I did a good job. I wanted to make the team proud.” I replied shyly. "I really appreciate it, when such a long-time employee can still find ways to surprise us. It's a good thing. It's a sign that you're proactive. I like people like you. And I hope you still enjoy working here with us…” he said, putting his hands in his pocket. I always found that very sexy, his confidence and personality. "Oh! Yes, yes, very much.” I say in a voice so high-pitched that it's perhaps a little embarrassing. James puts his hand on my desk behind me and says softly, “Great. Then maybe we can talk about it tomorrow in my office? What do you say? So, we can clear up a few things. Loyalty to the
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His office was pretty spacious and very fancy. In the middle, there is a thick desk made of teak wood, behind the desk a wall of books, designer objects, trophies, a Persian carpet on the floor, and a dormouse, an elegant bench designed by Fuzo Almari, made of oak wood and covered with the finest leather... I had never been in James's personal office. It has a beautiful window overlooking the city and a very spacious part of the glass wall through which he looks at the office. But the office can't see him. Very clever, isn't it? For a boss? So he watches us, he observes us. Oh, God! He might have seen me! He might not have seen me! But no, what interest would he have in looking at me when he's scolding someone on the phone and about to have coffee with Alicia? He doesn't care. But... how embarrassed I am. I'm a national disaster. I see James approaching with an unexpectedly serious face. With those sharp high cheekbones. I feel so wet already. He walks into the office and says, “Si
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I'm starting to feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter and my head was all muffled by his seductive glances. "I'll turn around,” I say offering him a generous view of my backside. "Beautiful,” James says, lighting a cigarette. "Now turn around,” he says as I obediently follow. And as my back is to him, he says, “Something tells me you may have had an oversight today as well. Lift up your skirt, let me see…” he says I think that thinking too much about what's going on might just confuse me. So, I lift up my kilt. James finds himself staring at my pink, bare bottom in front of him. I feel him get up and walk towards me. I don't have the courage to move. I hear his footsteps, big, manly ones right behind me. Then I feel a hand, warm, on my ass. I gasp. He caresses me and says in my ear, “Today too? Knowing you were coming to talk to me? You didn't wear them?” I whimper, I'm excited, aroused, and wanting, and I don't know what to do. "No, no, no…” I try to explain myself say with
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James gets me up and undresses me completely. He looks at me naked, high in my heels. Coming closer, he grabs me by the neck, and leans me against the glass to watch my reaction. My breasts press against the glass. His hands part my buttocks, fingers slipping into my pussy in and out with ease. Before I knew it, his fingers were replaced by something much bigger. My pussy unfortunately was not as big as my mouth and his penetration hurt a lot. I let out a cry. He held my lips and says that even if no one can see us, they can hear us. We have to be quiet and starts to fuck me hard. He moves up and down banging me against the glass. James was so strong, I could barely keep up with him thrusting in long deep pushes in me. I am shocked at how huge his tool feels inside me. "Look at me, honey? Do you feel it?” he asks. I don't know what to answer. "C'mon baby, it makes me go faster, tell me. Do you like it? Do you feel it's big?” he urges I say ‘Yes’ with a slight voice as James moans
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“Ah... but this is different, huh? That was lace, this is silk. A whole different story.” I joke He laughs saying, “Oh, yeah? I didn't get it at all then.” “Men are always like that.” I comment. We smile at each other. He drinks his coffee and then says goodbye. “Ah... I didn't introduce myself. I'm Paul.” he shakes his head at missing out a proper introduction. “Hello. I'm Eliza.” I raise my hand towards him for a handshake. “Like Eliza Doolittle... That’s nice. I'd like to be your Pygmalion.” He comments, leaving me speechless. We shake hands and when we touch, a strange sensation arises inside me. Something I can't explain. I accompany him to the door and there I stay, my head slightly in the clouds. Then I realise that time is flying too far off to prepare dinner. The roast takes at least two hours to cook and John will be home in an hour. Yikes. When I'm late I just make a mess, but I hope I'm not making some trouble. I start to prepare, preheat the oven, cut the vegetable
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I run upstairs and repeat the outfit I had already worn earlier. But it occurs to me that in my hurry I forgot to change my underwear. I like to change them everytime I dress for hygiene reasons. So I undress completely, in a hurry, without thinking.When I turn towards the window, completely naked, I realise I haven't closed the curtains and for a second (which seems a very long time) I meet Paul's distant gaze. Shit! I immediately pull the covers and quickly change. I put on my blue silk dress and walk down the stairs, realising that I was all soaking wet.I was excited and I was sure about John. It's obvious. It's normal. We're probably going to have one of those special nights. I walk up to him in the hall, dressed like this, and see him smiling at me. I sit down to dinner and finish what I was eating, but get up to serve him ice cream. When I bring it to him, John stands up and starts to take off my dress. He slowly pulls it off me.Then, he tel
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