1. A New Job, A New Life, Part 1


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Office Sex, Author: MasterJonathan, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    that he thought she was very pretty from the picture she had enclosed with her application, so she intended to make full use of the curvy 38DD-27-36 body and beautiful face that nature had blessed her with. Usually she tended to hide her figure and especially her big chest, unless she was looking for some male attention. It was too much of a distraction when conducting business, but now she was prepared to do whatever it took and use whatever tools she had to get this job. For the professional look, she wore a rather conservative make-up, with emphasis on her cherry-red lips, and her brown hair fell softly over her shoulders. A last check in the mirror showed her a woman that looked professional and hot, both at the same time. * * * Charlene paused for a few moments in front of Mr. Wiseman's office door. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she stood there. A mixture of excitement and fear coursed through her. What if he didn't like her? What if he did? A thousand scenarios flashed through her mind as she hesitated. Suddenly the door to his office opened, and she stood before Anthony Wiseman for the first time. "Oh my god! He's even hotter, than I had expected." she thought to herself. He was about forty years old, tall, with broad shoulders and a large chest. He was well built and obviously took care of himself, sporting well-defined "six pack" abs and strong muscular arms. His face was handsomely rugged with a firm chin and warm welcoming smile below piercing ...
    blue eyes and collar-length blonde hair. He had a faint musky smell of cologne - not powerful, but just enough that it made her want to breathe it in deeper. It made her heart beat even faster, when she inhaled his scent. He took her small manicured hand in his large, strong hand and held it tenderly, making her instantly feel welcome. "Ms. Duncan, I presume," he smiled, showing her his warm smile and perfect teeth. "Y-y-yes," she faltered. Then, getting her wits together, she added, "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Wiseman." "Please come in and let's talk," he said. He led her into his office, with her following him on wobbly legs. Charlene took a seat in the chair directly across Mr. Wiseman's large desk from him. She handed him the forms from the packet he gave her. As he looked over what she had put down, he would glance over the papers at her. She couldn’t help but notice his furtive glances at her legs. Instinctively, she spread them a little more to give him a better view. She was happy when she saw him smile, and even more so when his eyes move up higher, coming to rest now on her wonderful tits. Charlene usually didn’t like to be ogled, but she got a pleasant feeling when she saw this man's appreciative stare. When Mr. Wiseman had to step out of the office for a moment to photocopy something, she took the opportunity to remove her jacket and move her chair a little closer to the desk so she could display herself more effectively. The mischievous grin he showed her when he ...