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The tension had been building for weeks. Being asked to stick around a little later after meetings wrapped up, additional requests for one on ones to hear status updates on projects. Up to this point neither of us had acted on anything. However, everything changed yesterday.

My boss’s boss takes great care of herself and while her real age may be 54, you wouldn’t guess a day past 38. Firm in all the right places. Blonde, about 5’3” with perky breasts, with nipples that would occasionally poke up into the fabric of her blouses, just teasing, and making my imagination run wild with the wondered of the feeling of taking each one in my mouth. Her ass is really where she sets herself aside. Firm and athletic from the many years of sports had kept her in prime condition. I couldn’t help but take every opportunity to admire and fantasize about bending her over and peeling her jeans (our line of company is typically fairly casual) off her ass, when she would leave conference rooms first as I would trail behind in the hallway. Never did I ever dream I would get the chance to see her in all her glory and act on those fantasies.

I am 5’9”, with a muscular create from many years of sports myself. Brown hair/eyes and have at all times had a thing for older women. So two years ago when she moved into the manager role at our facility, I couldn’t wait to get to know her.

Initially our conversations were strictly company, and typically my supervisor was at all times present. However about 6 months ago I began to take on a more prominent role on our team and my direct interactions with just her increased greatly. These interactions led to us getting to know each other on a more personal level. I learned that she was married with a couple of adult kids, and her husband was another high level executive at another business in the city we live in. This led to both of them working long hours in what can be very stressful situations. I sympathized a lot with the loneliness that she sometimes felt and weirdly became somewhat of a confidant for her.

Yesterday, she asked me to come to her office to discuss a new program that the business was implementing. She told me she had a few questions regarding the roll out and wanted to get some clarifications. This wasn’t anything crazy or out of the normal so I didn’t give it much wondered. I arrived at her office at 10 am as requested and knocked on her slightly ajar door. She was on the phone at the time and motioned for me to enter and take a seat. I walked into her office leaving the door slightly open and began to sit down. She quickly motioned for me to close the door. I turned and quietly shut it as she finished up her call with someone from the Dallas Corporate Office (I could tell as she isn’t very good at hiding her obvious contempt for those folks who don’t live the daily grind of working at a field location). I sat down at her small conference table directly across from her desk. After she hung up she made her way over to the table to take what I wondered would be her usual seat directly across the table from the one I was now occupying. Instead she came around the table and took the seat directly next to me.

Her perfume was intoxicating as it entered my nostrils. She scooted her chair towards the table and in the process towards my chair as well. I felt her right breast brush the side of my left arm. I silently shuddered and shifted in my pants. The small innocent touch coupled with her lovely aroma immediately sent my brain reeling.

“Thanks for coming Michael, I can’t wait to hear the details on the roll out”, she said with a grin, oblivious to the now growing tent in my pants under the table. “Oh great”, I replied. “Where do you want to start” I questioned?

As we began to go over the plans I had put together, she continued moving her head closer to mine giving off the appearance of attempting to get a closer view of my printed out ppt presentation. Finally at a natural break in our review she sat back and looked at me. Her hazel eyes meeting my dark brown. It was at that point I knew she wanted more. She leaned in towards me and our lips met. We both quickly backed off again almost as quickly as our faces had met. We were both in a bit of shock, however I craved more. I leaned back in as our lips met. My tongue then starting to probe looking desperately for her’s. They quickly found each other as they danced back and forth in a sloppy tryst of lust and desire. We both stood up never breaking this union, giving zero wondered to the potential of someone coming through her office door and interrupting our foray into the taboo. I wrapped my arms around her small frame and pulled her in tight, feeling her body press into mine.

It was at that moment our senses caught up to us. We broke aside and she whispered, “not here!” I quickly adjusted my now obvious hard-on and replied “where then? I have to have you”.

More to come.

NSFW: yes

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