Maribeth had not been working long at the office before she set her mind on seducing Mike. He reminded her of the tall, strong soap opera men. Actually, she had read up on this company and saw a picture of this young vice president. "Good enough to eat," she had said outloud.
She even fantasized about seducing him on her way to her interview, pushing her skirt up and slipping her finger inside of her panties. She wondered, as her finger gently massaged her clitoris, if she might see him that morning and what she might do if she did.
"I could wink at him and lick my lips in a slow, seductive way," she thought and then giggled outloud. "No I don't want him to wonder, I want him to know that I want to fuck him, not just tease him," she decided. But, how would she do that without the whole office knowing what she had in mind.
Maribeth had left early for the interview. Actually, she left an hour before she needed to be there. Since she wasn't in a hurry, she decided that fingering herself and fantasizing about Mike would put her in the right frame of mind for an interview.
She drove slowly through the city, watching the traffic but all the while playing out a steamy encounter in the office with the sexiest vice president she had ever laid eyes on. Her finger left her clitoris and dove deep inside of her, slipping in and out. Maribeth's heart began beating faster, her breath more labored as she pulled up to a red light. It was a pleasantly warm summer morning and her windows were down, leaving nothing to the imagination of the other drivers.
"Oh, Mike.....Oh, Mike......I've got something you're gonna like," Maribeth said between heavy breathing. A car load of college boys were in the lane next to her and couldn't believe the free show they were getting.
"Hey, Hey baby....whatcha got going on in those panties?" Said the driver, a dark-haired young man with flashing green eyes.
Maribeth was startled, as she had truly been in her own world. "Oh My God," Maribeth said in a startled voice.
"Don't stop, baby girl," said the diver, "In fact, why don't you just pull over to that parking lot over there. It would be much safer, and we...we could help you out...if you know what I mean."
"Uh...no....," Maribeth said shyly, "What do you mean?" Of course, Maribeth knew exactly what they meant as she turned in to the parking lot. "Yee Haw," shouted the carload of guys.
"Boys, boys....," Maribeth said firmly, "I have an interview in 45 minutes. I need help with feeling confident. Would one of you like to, uh....build up my self esteem?" she giggled and pulled her satin blouse up far enough to reveal the fact that she had not warn a bra.
Maribeth's heart was racing and her twat was rapidly moistening in anticipation of a good quick fuck. The driver of the car started to open his car door when all of a sudden...."SHIT! It's the cops...." The boys rolled up the windows and sped away.
Unfortunately, Maribeth was stradling the console in her front seat and was unable to get back into the driver seat before the police officer was leaning in her window. "Uh...Uh....I can explain," Maribeth said rapidly.
"I'm sure you can, Miss," the officer said, "and you can start your explaining right over there." The officer was pointing to an alley behind the strip mall.
"Yes sir," Maribeth answered. "Uh, Officer...I do have an interview I need to be to in...uh....30 minutes. I can't be late," Maribeth pleaded.
"That, missy, is entirely up to you. Now, follow me," the officer walked off toward the alley.
"It was like this," Maribeth began, "I was at the stoplight and I was so nervous, and...and...when I get nervous I start fidgeting with my clothes. I wasn't really taking them off, it just looks like it."
"I really don't give a shit about your story, honey. I just like the look of your lips and I think they would fit around my horny cock real nice. Now, what do you think. And...you better think fast because, didn't you say you had an....interview?" The officer smiled and unzipped his pants.
