My husband needs a secretary at his office. He asked me if I wanted to "interview" for the job. He and I have wanted to have sex on his desk for quite some time, but one of his guys is always around. Finally, last Friday, he scheduled them all to be in the field so that we could conduct the "interview." It went a little like this:
I had planned my outfit deliberately. I chose a short skirt, a black thong and a tight, white, low-cut blouse that clung to my 40 D tits. I wore a bra, but made sure it didn't have padding so that my hard nipples poked through my and blouse. I wore high, stiletto heels...with an ankle strap. I wore no hose...
I waited for my husband's crew to leave, and entered his office.
"Are you Mr. BD?" I asked He smiled a sly, quick smile that told me that I caught him off-guard. "Yes, I am...and you must be (looking down at his paperwork) Miss SK?" "I am." He eyed me up and down, as if he had never seen me before, as if he didn't know what large tits and wet pussy was waiting for him. My thong was barely containing my wetness as I saw how he looked at me. "Can I freshen up before the interview?" I asked seductively? "Of course" he said, and pushed himself away from the desk. I could see through his tan khakis that he was hard..
I made my way to the restroom, and checked the mirror. I put red lipstick on, "lip finity." It doesn't come off. I had large hoop earrings (his favorite) and my shoulder-length blonde hair was tousled around my shoulders. Was it a little "over-the-top?"....yep! And that was just what I wanted.
I walked back into the office, and he was back at his desk. He looked at my "freshened up" face, and smiled another smile of content. I took the nearest seat. I made sure to remain "in character", and he followed suit.
"So, Miss SK, I am already pleased with what I see," He began. His eyes moved from my brown eyes and full lips to my breasts. I noticed that the office was colder than it had been when I walked in. My nipples began to harden, and pressed through my blouse. He noticed this.
"I hope you don't mind, but I like to keep my office cold. I find that it makes for a more pleasurable working experience, if you know what I mean, " he said, suggestively.
"I don't mind, sir. I just hope my body doesn't distract you when I get cold. It becomes somewhat embarrassing, well, right here...." I said, and cupped my hand around my left breast. I pinched my nipple through my shirt, and then looked at him." I could tell that he was becoming more aroused by seeing me touch myself.
"So, Miss, is their a certain position that you would prefer in my office?" My husband was getting ready to fuck. I wanted to seduce him a little more.
