Another day at the office - Sex Stories

Another day at the office

... her driveway though, she switched off from her home life and projected herself into the arms of her boss. She had been unemployed for a number of months at the time when Craig had announced that his secretary was taking early retirement. When he had asked if she was interested, she had bitten his arm off. Her husband Mark, had fortunately been reassured by the fact that it was his best friend. Arrived at the office that morning, dressed in her dark grey pencil skirt, white fitted shirt, pink heels, and matching pink bag she started floating her way airily across the room. As she felt her pussy tingle, she wondered if her choice to not wear any panties was a good one. Recently she seemed to feel horny on a near permanent basis, and didn't seem able to rid herself of the dull ache between her legs, irrespective of the added attention she had been obliged to dedicate to that particular cause. He was the only one in the office and she noticed that his eyes were magnetically drawn to the gentle sway of her body as she meandered her way through the desks towards him. Being a gentleman though, he quickly commanded his wandering orbs back to her face and smiled. "Morning Claire, you look sprightly this morning," he remarked. She shot him her cutest smile, eyes alive with simmering seduction. "Morning Craig. Yes, I am feeling quite sprightly, truth be told," she giggled. "Did you manage to get those quarterly reports finished up last night?" he questioned, bringing her back to mundane ...

... reality. "Actually, I was wondering if you would be able to help me with those," she said, "I got a little blocked on the graphics." "Well look, I've got a busy day coming up but if I manage to get through it all I could have a look later on. Just leave it with me when you leave this evening." "Sorry Craig, I wouldn't want to put you out and it's my work so I would insist on staying around. That way, at least I could get it done alone the next time." "Let's see where we're at this evening then shall we," he concluded and Claire went and sat at her desk. *** When Mark had first asked Craig about taking on his wife, Craig had been hesitant but Mark was his oldest friend and so he had felt somewhat obliged to offer her the job. Since that first hesitation though, he hadn't regretted one minute. Claire was a hard worker, punctual, precise and charming; he soon wondered how he had done without her all this time. When she stayed on late, way after all the others had left, he enjoyed chatting to her and had actually got to know the woman who had previously been simply 'his best mate's wife.' Just recently he had noticed how she had gradually started dressing more and more sexily, to the point of borderline inappropriate even. He had started being able to see her underwear through her shirts when she took her jacket or sweater off. It seemed to him that she only did this when they were alone in the office, but he couldn't swear by it. One day he could have sworn that she wasn't even ...