I don't think that I will ever forget my last day at my first job. At 25 I had been working for Titan PR & Communications for just over a year. I had been headhunted by a rival firm and was all set to leave. Now let me just set the scene for you, in a PR firm you tend to socialise a lot; drinking & flirting is common-place (well in my company it was).
To really tell my story well, I have to go back a few steps so that you can understand it better. My name is Rob Edwards, to describe myself I would say I am just an average guy, standing at 5'10" tall, 170lbs, with brown spikey hair, deep brown eyes and a roguish smile that seems to win the heart (or at least the pussy) of many a sexy lady. Now my cock really sets me apart – women just seem to talk about it... judge for yourself on size but at 7" long and a gerth of 6", I have been told I am on the upper side of average.
Since working for the company I had successfully bedded three of the 'hotties' in my office. There was Amber, the crazy Australian who loved it rough and hard. Then there was Cloe, the new reception girl who seemed to think that by sucking my cock she was going to climb the company ladder (she was sadly mistaken) and last but not least there was Jo, my immediate boss. Sexy as hell and she loved to be fucked in her ass. And what an ass! It was so tight. I remember thinking as I shot my load deep into her bowels, "Wow! What a fucking asshole she has".
The girls seemed to love me and I was pretty sure that my sexual activities had gone around the office like wildfire, but there was one girl who really seemed to dislike me. The ice queen as us boys liked to joke. Ashleigh. She was the untouchable one, the one we all wanted to fuck but no one could get anywhere near close enough to her emotionally. She was the one. I had to have her. I had tried all of my charm and nothing worked. She caught me staring at her often, but I let her... for the thrill!
At 5'6 and a size 10, Ashleigh was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and had lived on Mummy and Daddy's wealth her entire life, PR was all she knew how to do (because it only involved flirting and drinking for the main part). A natural blonde with big, baby blue eyes, she also had perfectly formed 34C breasts and a very tight looking ass. I wanted her. I needed her. I would do anything to be hers.
Now back to the main timeline of my story, but I had to set the scene for you. On the last day of my job we all went out for lunch. Lunch turned into drinks and drinks turned into a night out. To cut a long story short, it was 2am, we had just come out of a bar and I had to go back to the office to pick up my bag and the last of my belongings before heading home. As luck would have it, so did Ashleigh.