The Boss Lady Part I Revised - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part I Revised

... everyone else in the office for that matter, but now here she was asking him if she could have a personal conversation with him. He wasn’t sure what to say next, and he even began to wonder if she was setting him up. “I don’t know if you know this, but my husband and I have been going through some problems,” she said, sounding upset. Jack immediately started to feel bad for being so mean to her in his head. Her admission of marital problems now made her a person to him, and just a hint of empathy for her began to kick in. “I didn’t know that,” Jack said, feigning some concern. “That really sucks to hear! Is there anything that I can do?” Jack tried not to lay it on too thick. He didn’t really care that she and her husband were having problems, and he definitely wasn’t shocked. She was kind of a bitch at the office, so it was safe to say that she was a bitch at home. “The other day I was looking at our phone bill, and I noticed that he had been texting a number a lot. I questioned him about it and he said that it was an old friend from high school.” She paused, taking in a deep breath. It looked like an attempt to hold back a tear to Jack. “I didn’t believe him, so I followed him one night and sure enough, that motherfucker met up with this ratchet ass bitch at some club!” Jack could clearly see the rage in Anita’s eyes as she recounted what she saw. “I watched that nasty slut grind her nasty, skanky ass up against him, and I wanted to kill them both right then and there! I ...

... had to leave the club because I thought that I was going to be sick! He never came home that night, so I know that he have to have taken that lil’ hood rat to some nasty fuckin’ hotel room so he could fuck her!” She stopped abruptly and looked at Jack. He looked as if he was beyond puzzled as to why she was telling him any of this! She was his supervisor, and it was believed between the two of them that each at the very least disliked the other. They almost never talked and when they did, it certainly wasn’t about anything personal. Jack cleared his throat before he began to speak. “I am really sorry that you had to see that Anita. I really, truly am but I’m confused. Why are you telling me all of this? We’re not exactly friends! And I don’t know if you forgot this but, you’re my boss!” “I know I’m your fucking boss,” she said, sounding annoyed. “I just don’t have anyone else to talk to!” Anita was getting ready to say something else, but the phone at Jack’s desk rang. He took the ringing phone as an opportunity to leave her office, so he did. He picked up the phone and went back to work, staying busy for the rest of the day. There was no other opportunity for the two to speak again, but their conversation was all he could think about for the rest of the day. He kept wondering what she wanted him to do. Was she just venting to him, or did she actually want him to do something for her? He had trouble concentrating for the rest of the day. When his shift had ended, Jack finally ...