While it has been many years ago, when we first got married, before my wife went to school for her degree, she got a job as a secretary for a small business. The owner managed the business, and the company had roughly 21 employees working in the field. Most times my wife was in the office with the owner and nobody else once the guys left to go out and start work each morning. My wife answered phones, did data entry, paid invoices, and did the payroll each week. The owner had taken the business over from his parents and he was nine years older than my wife.
She wore knee-length dresses or long skirts to work each day and was 19 years old. She told me the boss would often call her into his office to talk about different tasks or to take notes to send a letter for him and then would always ask her about things she liked or things she enjoyed. She said she could tell he was checking her out. As time continued, she told me he would ask her to come in to look at something on this computer screen and would move his chair out, She would stand and bend over his desk, and he would sit back, and she knew he was checking out her ass. He then began to put his hand on her ass while asking her about something, and she told me she never objected or moved away. She found his advances flattering.
After working there for about four months, she bought a new skirt. It was long and had a slit up the front with a sheer white fabric underneath and white lace trim up the slit and around the bottom. She wore it with a white top with matching lace trim and a pair of knee-high black heeled boots. She told me the first day she wore the outfit she was sitting in a chair dictating a letter and had her knees crossed while sitting. She saw him fixated on her and noticed the slit was open, and her bare legs were on display under the thin, sheer white fabric lining with her skirt open. Her first impulse was to adjust her skirt, but instead, she was flattered by his obvious arousal, so she just moved her hips in the chair, causing the skirt to open more as if oblivious to her exposure. When her boss stood up, she said he had an obvious erection in the front of his slacks that was tented out. I knew it had aroused my wife; when she got home that evening, she climbed on top of me, and the sex was wild, frantic, and hot.
Two weeks later, she told me she had transposed a set of numbers on a report and he called her into the office about it. She said she apologized for the mistake, and then he told her it was ok; he had caught it, but they needed to ensure it did not happen again. He suggested a spanking over his desk may be in order, and my wife agreed, and he swatted her backside bent over this desk a few times. She told me he spent more time rubbing her ass than swatting it.
When she returned to her desk, she noticed that the report she had sent him was correct and was his mistake, not hers. When she went into his office to let him know the original number was correct, he was sitting behind his desk with his cock out, stroking himself. She told me he had a big penis, and before she could say anything, he got up and pulled her over to the desk and asked her if she liked what she saw. She said she did, and he bent her back over the desk, pulled her skirt up, ripped her panties open, and pushed himself inside of her.
My wife told me her boss continued to take her over his desk at work several times a week before she had to leave to begin school that fall.
She wore knee-length dresses or long skirts to work each day and was 19 years old. She told me the boss would often call her into his office to talk about different tasks or to take notes to send a letter for him and then would always ask her about things she liked or things she enjoyed. She said she could tell he was checking her out. As time continued, she told me he would ask her to come in to look at something on this computer screen and would move his chair out, She would stand and bend over his desk, and he would sit back, and she knew he was checking out her ass. He then began to put his hand on her ass while asking her about something, and she told me she never objected or moved away. She found his advances flattering.
After working there for about four months, she bought a new skirt. It was long and had a slit up the front with a sheer white fabric underneath and white lace trim up the slit and around the bottom. She wore it with a white top with matching lace trim and a pair of knee-high black heeled boots. She told me the first day she wore the outfit she was sitting in a chair dictating a letter and had her knees crossed while sitting. She saw him fixated on her and noticed the slit was open, and her bare legs were on display under the thin, sheer white fabric lining with her skirt open. Her first impulse was to adjust her skirt, but instead, she was flattered by his obvious arousal, so she just moved her hips in the chair, causing the skirt to open more as if oblivious to her exposure. When her boss stood up, she said he had an obvious erection in the front of his slacks that was tented out. I knew it had aroused my wife; when she got home that evening, she climbed on top of me, and the sex was wild, frantic, and hot.
Two weeks later, she told me she had transposed a set of numbers on a report and he called her into the office about it. She said she apologized for the mistake, and then he told her it was ok; he had caught it, but they needed to ensure it did not happen again. He suggested a spanking over his desk may be in order, and my wife agreed, and he swatted her backside bent over this desk a few times. She told me he spent more time rubbing her ass than swatting it.
When she returned to her desk, she noticed that the report she had sent him was correct and was his mistake, not hers. When she went into his office to let him know the original number was correct, he was sitting behind his desk with his cock out, stroking himself. She told me he had a big penis, and before she could say anything, he got up and pulled her over to the desk and asked her if she liked what she saw. She said she did, and he bent her back over the desk, pulled her skirt up, ripped her panties open, and pushed himself inside of her.
My wife told me her boss continued to take her over his desk at work several times a week before she had to leave to begin school that fall.
