It was another late night at the office. Rick was at his desk and had just finished up a phone call. He and Emily were the only two there at around 8:00 PM.
Emily, one of Rick's younger assistants, was an energetic young woman with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, a beautiful face with soft Greek features, a smooth, tan complexion, and wide green eyes.
She was wearing a black, silky shirt that was just a bit tight over her larger than average sized breasts. Rick always loved to see her in this specific shirt as it seemed to exaggerate the active movement of her breasts as she walked. They would jiggle uncontrollably like they were just about to escape the loose confines of her bra.
"I've been working on this but I guess I'm a bit stuck, Rick. Could really use your help," Emily said as she walked over to stand next to him at his desk holding a memo she'd been typing away at all day. As she walked, her breasts were jiggling like crazy. It was a bit chilly in the office which caused her nipples to protrude from her blouse. She must have really long, hard nipples Rick thought as he looked probably too long at her chest. He saw that her areolas were puffed up and sticking out as well, showing the complete outline of what must have been an amazing view.
As she stook beside his chair, he leaned back, glancing casually at her ass. Nice and round, very full. He wondered if she was wearing a thong since he couldn't see any panty lines.
"Let me see it . . . the memo," Rick said, shaking himself out of his daydream. He looked it over but just couldn't focus. "How long have you been working on it, Em?" He really wondered why she was here this late working on something so miniscule, but he wasn't complaining.
"A few hours. I have nothing better to do." Rick instantly thought of several better things they could do to fill the time, but he steered his mind back to the memo.
"Why don't we get a drink and talk about it," Emily offered.
Rick looked up and saw a look in her eye that he hadn't seen since she first came to the office for her interview. He couldn't read exactly what it was, but knew that whatever she was working on was important to her, and she was being a bit flirty to get his help.
Rick knew how to play this game as he had played it over many times in his head. "Sure, Em. My boss has some in his office. Let's see what he's got. You lead the way."
Emily walked toward the inner office and Rick followed behind her, his eyes fixated on her ass as she swayed her hips. The bottom of her butt cheeks were jiggling just like her tits, and Rick longed to grab on to them.
In the office, Emily opened the door of the closet where she knew 'the stash' was hidden. Rick sat on the corner of the desk as Emily poured two glasses full of what must have been a higher-end bourbon. She handed Rick a glass and clinked hers to his in a quick toast. "To late nights!'" she giggled.
They both sat down. Rick nursed his bourbon while Emily put back three or four. She started getting very giggly and expressive as she talked. Rick smiled and pretended to listen. What would it take to --
"--so then Maria asked me if I'd ever kissed another girl and I blushed thinking about college!" Whoa. The conversation obviously took a sharp turn toward the more interesting, and Rick decided to jump onto that topic.
"What happened in college, Em?" Rick asked thinking about Maria who was a beautiful Italian girl who had worked for Rick for a few years now. She was a little older than Emily but younger than Rick. Her age was starting to show just a little as she put on some weight, but she still had a beautiful face, petite tits, and a nice round ass on top of solid, muscular legs.
Looking at Emily, Rick noticed that she was obviously not a heavy drinker, and her face was red from embarrassment and drunkenness. Her nipples looked like they were about an inch and a half long above her large areolas, and for the first time Rick noticed that they were just a little off-center, pointing out to either side of her body. He immediately imagined she and Maria together on the couch, acting out their college experiences.
"Well, you know, sometimes you get curious," Emily continued, "and I had been drinking and my roommate and I kissed and did some stuff -- no big deal, right?"
It was a big deal, big enough to start a noticeable bulge in Rick's suit pants. Emily looked at Rick's lap and said, "I can see you liked that little story. Maybe I should tell Maria!"
Rick decided to go in for the kill. He'd always heard of guys taking advantage of their female assistants, but never had the guts to try it himself. But the same instincts that got him to the top of the office were in high gear now. "And I can see that you're either freezing cold or extremely excited yourself, Em!" he said, pointing at her chest that was pointing back at him.
"Oh, you noticed?" She said putting down her glass and pointing to her nipples. "Yeah, I can't keep the girls under control. Hey, you want to see them?"
