After months of awkward sexual tension, Amanda was finally determined to get what she wanted. She had tried to get Mr. Curtis Millers’ attention in all the usual ways. She had worn seductive clothing that was barely respectable enough to wear in the office. She sent him flirty email messages throughout the day.

When Amanda’s usual methods failed to illicit the desired response – she decided to do something more proactive.

While her boss was out for lunch, Amanda sneaked into his office, slipped off her panties and popped them in her boss’s jacket pocket. To ensure there was no confusion, she added a note. It read “I want you”, signed neatly with her name.

Amanda had worried that her boss, a stickler for rules and regulations, would either report her for sexual harassment or fire her on the spot when he discovered the underwear and the note.

When Mr. Miller had returned from lunch he went into his office and closed the door. He stayed there for the rest of the afternoon. Amanda waited, nervously.

About an hour before closing,  Amanda received an email. It had read simply, “My Office. Now.”  Amanda was worried she had gone too far. Pulse racing, she hurried to the bathroom to check her clothes and make-up, plumping up her fine breasts and adding a little eye liner, before venturing towards the office.

She knocked on his door gingerly, fearing the worst. ”Come in” he said abruptly. Amanda entered.

“Hello Mr. Miller,” Amanda smiled nervously as she stepped inside her bosses office. He leaned against the side of his desk, her panties in his hand. He had a quizzical expression.

”Are these yours?” he enquired in a stern voice.  ”Perhaps” she replied coyly. Mr. Miller walked to the door and shut it. Amanda anxiously observed his every move. He moved towards her and kissed her firmly on the lips.

Relieved, Amanda eagerly slid her hand down the front of her boss’s trousers, slowly unzipping his fly. She was surprised by how quickly he had swelled, and gently prized his cock out. She was shocked by his released manhood, but pleased she had this effect.

She skillfully brought it to full girth with her perfectly manicured hands, whilst planting hot kisses on his face. Sensing his desire for more, she bent down on her knees, looking up into her boss’s eyes. She lodged his hot manhood in her wet mouth, smearing her glossy lipstick.

Mr. Miller urged her onto his desk. She obliged, parting her legs in anticipation – her moist pussy awaiting her long-desired boss.  His inbox fell to the floor as she positioned herself for him, sending papers skimming everywhere. He slipped easily into her hot, waiting vagina.   He built up speed quickly, causing her to shout ”Fuck me, fuck me!”

Amanda couldn’t stifle her shrieks of ecstasy, as his cock slid in and out with growing speed and intensity.

Sensing that her boss was also ready to finish, she pulled away from his throbbing dick, and kneeled nimbly on his desk. Bending forward she once more placed his swollen manhood between her lips. After working his warm, solid member a few times in her hands and mouth, she felt his hot salty juices explode against the back of her throat.

He gasped with pleasure.  Satisfied, she slid off the desk and fixed her skirt as if she had done it a thousand times before. She located her panties and slipped them on again. Approaching the exhausted Mr. Miller, she kissed him gently on the cheek, and whispered “Same again tomorrow?”