Oral Sex Phone Sex – With The Boss Man!- Part 1

 

I stood with a minute to go and walked tall down the narrow hall to the thick wooden door. I knocked three times, a bit quieter than I had intended. When he bade me entrance, I turned the knob and walked a few steps in. Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

“Shut the door.” I closed it, then turned back to him. He was staring intently at his computer screen. As I watched him, my heart skipped a beat. He really was so handsome And powerful. I walked on shaky legs to stand by the low leather chair in front of his desk. Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

“Sit.” I quickly obeyed, remembering to adjust my skirt so that I didn’t flash him my naked cunt. Now that I thought about it, I felt so exposed. I could feel the cold air on me and realized that I was really wet. It was something I couldn’t explain. It had happened before when he ordered me around like this. I chose to ignore it. But it was hard. Great day to not wear panties, I sarcastically thought. Just hoping that I didn’t make a spot on my skirt.

 

I already felt indecent enough.

 

I was sitting there, waiting, calming myself down, for about two minutes before he finally turned to me. Our eyes met, and for the tiniest second, I thought I saw something in his. A quick flash of something. Dangerous-like. Maybe he knows, I thought. Maybe he knows that he makes me nervous. Or worse, he knows that I’m sitting here, without any panties on, and a wet pussy, like a slut. The thought made me blush and I quickly broke eye contact to stare at the floor. Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

“So, Miss Chloe, what do you have for me this morning?” he looked at me, noticeably bored with the whole routine.

 

“T-the typical, s-sir. Nothing interesting today. The numbers are a little off, but it looks like nothing.” I blushed again. Damn it! I stuttered. I wasn’t going to stutter! It was that damned question that threw me off. It had me thinking of other things I could offer him this morning. Things that might interest him a bit more. Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

I shook my head slightly, to clear my head.

 

He stood up from his large chair and quietly walked around the large wooden desk, his fingers gliding gently behind him. He came to stand at my right. I was hesitant to meet his gaze again and kept my eyes down.  looking over to find his crotch exactly level with my shoulders because the chair was so low. noticing a slight bulge in his pants, and my breath hitched a bit. easily I could see the edge of the head defined against his grey slacks. Quickly I tried to convince myself that he wasn’t standing in front of me with a hard-on—that’s ridiculous. He just must be a bit . . . larger, than I was familiar with. I looked up at his face, tilting my head because he was standing so close, and I saw the recognition in his eyes. I had stared too long! He looked amused.  Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

I could feel my face burn with embarrassment, the blush spreading down my chest.

 

“Stand,” he commanded. I did, quickly. So quickly, that I spilled my papers across the floor in front of me and pushed my chair noisily back. I chanced another glance at him and found him . . . smiling? He was close. So close I could feel his breath on my cheek. I raised my eyes from his lips to his stare. That dangerous look was there. Plain as day. He made no attempt to hide the hunger in his eyes. I could see that he wanted me. His eyes told me how he wanted to take and devour every inch of my body, leaving me sore and broken. Electric heat ran through my body.

My face upturned, I let my eyes flutter closed.

 

But then, he walked away. He just walked away, leaving me standing there stupidly. I felt so ashamed and rejected. He took his seat again and acted as nothing happened. My shoulders drooped, head dropped, and knees buckled slightly. I was an idiot. He is my boss, and now he was sure as day going to fire me! Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

He interrupted my internal monologue with a sharp order.

 

“Come to the edge of my desk, Miss Chloe.” My feet made the short steps quickly, kicking the papers I had spilled just a minute earlier. I felt the wooden edge of his desk against the front of my hips. I stood there. Waiting. Praying he would forgive me, or forget that I had just acted like a complete fool. He adjusted himself in his chair and went back to his typing. Oral Sex Phone Sex

 

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