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Owning My Boss
Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
Something out of the ordinary happened at work the other day: I got summoned to see the big boss. Didn’t know what it was about. Was I in trouble for some reason? “Emily, hi,” said Mr Rose, as I entered his penthouse office. His office, his secretary out in the anteroom, that’s all there was on the top floor. The air felt different up here. Rarified. “Hi,” I replied, controlling my anxiety. “Should I close the door?” “Yes please,” he said. “And take a seat.” I closed the door behind me and made a beeline across metres of opulent carpet towards the chair in front of his desk. “Over there I mean,” he said, when I’d almost reached him, pointing to the couch by the wall. He was smiling at me, a genuine sort of smile. “Ok, sure,” I said, beaming back. Clearly I wasn’t in any trouble. I’d been a mixture of nerves and excitement after getting the call. Now I was just excited. I’d had hardly a glimpse of Mr Rose in the months I’ve spent on the premises. Nothing unusual there. Plenty of people who have worked there a lot longer than me have never actually met him. The guy is a legend and his elusiveness is a part of it. Now here was little old me, junior trainee in her first proper job, standing right slap bang in his office. Just the two of us! I turned and sauntered towards the couch, guessing that Mr Rose was grabbing the opportunity to admire my butt. He was a middle aged man after all, boss or not, and those types can’t stop themselves ogling when it comes to pretty young ...