Trish’s Life - Sex Stories

Trish’s Life

... door to Mr. Gibson’s office, Trish Garland nervously entered, closing the glass partitioned door behind her approached her boss’s desk. "You asked to see me, Mr. Gibson?" she asked.

"Yes, have a seat, Mrs. Garland!" came the reply. She then moved to sit in one of the two chairs facing his desk.

Artie took in the sight of the beautiful young newlywed, dressed in a forest green dress, and burnt orange scarf, his balls churning at the thought of getting between her sexy white legs. “Damn, just married and recently back from her honeymoon! Got this out-of-town trip set up especially for you, Mrs. Garland! Bet you’ve heard the rumors of what’s expected when you go out of town! What are you going to tell your loving husband, sweetie?” he mused.

"Well, I’ve ***********ed you to go with me to the Chicago meeting next Thursday and Friday! We’ll be staying overnight!" he advised the young beauty. Shocked and nervous, Trish Garland could not believe what she was hearing.

Shivering with fear, voice nearly cracking with nervousness, Trish stammered "But Mr. Gibson ............I just transferred here about a month ago! I ...........I’ve just gotten back from my honeymoon! Isn’t there someone else who ........who’s more qualified?"

Having recently heard rumors circulating about the office, Trish shuddered in fear as to what would be expected of her. Slowly getting up from behind his desk, Artie could feel the strain of his hardening cock pushing up against the front of ...

... his pants as he moved around to the front of the desk, knowing the lovely blonde would be eye level with his massive hardon. Sitting at the front of his desk, he advised

"Well, Mrs. Garland, you knew the promotion to the Home Office staff required you to travel away from home when needed! If you can’t make the trip, you’ll have to let me know by tomorrow morning and I’ll have you “replaced”! All right?"

Trying desperately to think, knowing full well that “replaced” would not just for the trip but permanently, Trish swallowed deeply as she looked at and fingered her sparkling diamond ring. "Okay ................th ..........thank you, Mr. Gibson!" she replied.

Trish nervously got up from the chair and made her way out of her boss’s office. Sitting atop his desk, Artie rubbed his crotch as he eyed the little tight ass of the lovely blonde beauty as she made her exit. “Ohhh, you sweet little bitch! Gonna have ya screaming when I stick it to ya!” he muttered to himself.

In the bathroom of her home, Trish was deep in thought, wondering loudly “How can I go on this trip with Mr. Gibson? I knew the job required the secretaries to be able to travel and thought that’s why the job paid so much! But from what I’ve learned from the others, it’s either put out for him or you’re out of a job!

With Tim losing his job due to cutbacks, what’ll happen to us if I lose my job? How can I let another man touch me other than Tim? We’ve been married less than a month and he’s a black ...