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A New Job, A New Life, Part 1

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

pussy lips apart to show him her pink hole. Charlene was sure he could see how wet she was. And she was very wet. She could tell because as she moved she heard the soft squishing sound of her pussy rubbing against itself. She could feel her moisture as it dampened her thighs and she knew the roaring fire inside her. When she heard him groan, she began to rub her pussy and clit. "Your cunt looks pretty hot from here," he commented, "What would you say? Is it a tight fit?" To show him, she put three fingers into her dripping cunt and clenched her muscles as hard as she could around them, before she pulled them slowly out with an audible plop. "This cunt hasn’t been used for several years, Sir," she said in a low lusty tone, "Yes, it is very tight and very hot." "It’s a naughty little snatch, all slippery and wet, isn’t it?" he asked, while he rubbed his crotch feverishly. "Only for you, Sir. You are making me soo wet and slippery..." she said slipping her fingers back inside again. He grinned. "Good answer." Then Mr. Wiseman reached for the intercom on his desk and pushed a button on the device. "Amy, be a dear and bring that sweet little ass in here." "Yes, Sir! Right away, Sir," came the answer out of the speakers. "I wish you to meet…" He stopped in mid-sentence, his otherwise kind and handsome face now had an alarming scowl on it. His eyes which were once soft and gentle, now took on an angry glow. "Why are you covering yourself, Charlene? If I had wanted you to cover ... up, I would have told you. Now put those arms back down and stop all this foolishness." "I’m sorry, Sir." Instinctively, she had crossed one arm over her tits when she had heard that someone was about to come in. Now she mentally kicked herself for doing so. Hopefully she hadn’t ruined her chances with her prudish modesty. She quickly resumed rubbing her cunt. When the door opened, her jaw dropped. In walked a woman that could be best described as a blonde dream of sex on legs. She was wearing a strapless, front-zipper red minidress that ended just below her crotch, combined with a pair of red thigh-top sheer stockings and at least six inch red high heel pumps. The dress had cutouts on both sides that were large enough it would show if she were wearing a bra or panties (and she was not wearing either!) and the front zipper ran top to bottom, making the dress very easy to get out of. Her face wore heavy night club type make-up, with heavy eye shadow and deep red lipstick to accentuate her pouty lips and sparkling blue eyes. Her hair was platinum blonde and put into a loose, mid-back length ponytail. "Amy, my little slut," Mr. Wiseman spoke to her, "I want you to meet your new colleague, Charlene." "Did he just say... new colleague? Did that mean I had the job?" the thought flashed through her mind. Before she was able to react though, Amy had come over, stretching out her hand. "Hello Charlene, I’m Amy." she said, smiling warmly. "Nice to meet you and welcome aboard!" Then she ...