Pandora's Executive Relations - Sex Stories

Pandora's Executive Relations

It was a normal, busy Friday, just after lunchtime at Pandora’s real estate firm. She was working away in her office when her boss’s secretary suddenly dashed into her office. “Pandora,” she said. Pandora looked up at the woman now standing in the doorway of her office. “Mr. Smith would like to have a word with you.” Pandora paused for a moment, and responded. “Please tell him I will be there in a minute.” She wondered what Mr. Smith needed; he rarely spoke to Pandora. Justin Smith was the CEO of Pandora’s real estate firm. He was a very powerful member of the business world, and a big mover and shaker around Los Angeles. Pandora strived to climb the corporate ladder someday, but knew very few women who successfully achieved the level of wealth and success Justin Smith had. “I hope I’m getting a promotion,” Pandora thought, as she got up from her office chair, straightened her skirt and prepared to walk over to Mr. Smith’s office. As she left the room, she glanced around at her co-workers busily working in their cubicles, patiently waiting for the end of the workday. She continued to proceed down the hallway to the large set of double doors. When she arrived there, she took a deep breath and entered the room. “Mr. Smith,” she said. “You asked to see me?” “Why yes, Pandora. Please sit down. I have some rather unfortunate news.” Pandora nervously looked at Mr. Smith, sat on a large, plush chair located across from his even larger and more elegant seat, and waited for him to ...

... continue. “Due to slower than average property sales, we’re going to have to let some of our younger talented staff go. It hurts me so much to have to do this. You’re very talented and, in spite of this little bump, I believe you have such a bright future ahead of you.” Pandora was shocked. “Please don’t fire me,” she blurted out. “I always work incredibly hard and have closed numerous deals this year. Please?” she begged. “I will do anything.” “Hmmm,” Mr. Smith responded, as he stood up from his chair, and walked towards the open office door to shut it. Once he closed the door, he walked back and sat down at his desk. “I really do value your work, Pandora.” “Thank you, Mr. Smith,” she responded with a lump in her throat. “You’re a very beautiful girl, too,” Mr. Smith coyly uttered. “Sometimes, I can’t keep my eyes off you during meetings.” “Thank you, sir,” Pandora awkwardly responded. “You have a lot of potential in this industry and I would hate to see that go to waste. Maybe we could work something out so you could keep your job.” Pandora had no idea where this conversation was going, but she knew the last thing she wanted to do was lose her job. “That would be great!” she said, without hesitation. Mr. Smith responded, ”Good,” and arose from his chair. He walked over and placed his hands on Pandora’s shoulders, massaging them gently. Mr. Smith was an older, distinguished looking man in his mid-fifties. He was tall with a beard and thinning hair. “Have you ever been with a ...