Employee Two - Sex Stories

Employee Two

... for what was to come but instead, I chose to masturbate. It was my best option for going to that place with a clear mind. I came twice in the shower and found myself with no time remaining for anything but dressing. My attire leaving the house reflected the little time I gave myself to prepare. A partially wrinkled dress and a matching shirt was all the impression I was going to give that day.

I was early as I was always prone to be. I waited for him, unsure of what kind of man he turned out to be. There were so many people, I could not determine who was who and if any of the people I saw were him. I knew he wasn't hiding from me, but it still felt like a secret meeting. There was suddenly a knock at my car window.

Dylan had grown into quite a good-looking man. The long, dark hair he kept as a teenager had been cut and styled professionally. He wore business attire casually like a hard-working CEO. His sleeves were partially rolled up his forearms and his tie was tucked into his shirt between two buttons. He was tanned and clean shaven.

"Kacey, come out here," my brother said.

I got out of the car quickly and hugged my brother.

"It's good to see you, Dylan," I told him with a smile.

He didn't answer at first but reciprocated my greeting after a short time. He gripped my arm firmly and tugged me across the street. I felt like he was angry with me, but he was completely justified in his feelings. I also felt as if he was simply going to show me why I did not ...

... want what he had to offer. He pulled me toward a large building on the opposite corner of the street I parked on.

"When we walk into this building, don't speak to anyone, and do not touch anything. Follow me directly to the elevator and don't ask me any questions."

I was a little shy about walking in as I thought I would see the harsh side of humanity right away, but I was surprised with something completely different. There was a modern appearance to the whole thing, and it looked like a true corporate lobby. When we walked in, he was personally greeted by two women who manned the desk just beyond the doors. They paid no attention to me as I followed him.

"Who were they?" I asked as we got into the elevator, despite his warning not to talk.

He didn't answer me. There were eleven numbered buttons on one side of the panel. On the other side, there were three unlabeled buttons with a keyhole beneath them. He inserted a key and pressed the top unmarked button. I watched the buttons light from one to eleven. The light then moved to the bottom of the three unmarked buttons, and I watched until the top one was illuminated. The elevator stopped and the doors opened.

He grabbed me by the arm again like he did before and pulled me into a luxurious home setting.

"Where are we?" I asked.

Again, I got no answer from him.

He released me in the middle of a large room.

"This is my home," he said, removing his tie. "Those two women you saw in the lobby work for me, ...