The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite

... next morning. He didn’t want to see her face, and it was probably a good idea that he didn’t have to for these next two days. Two Weeks Later Work had been relatively uneventful since he and Anita had their first sexual encounter. The two of them had barely spoken to each other, but that was not unusual for them. He had had time to dissect the events of that night, and he was no longer angry with Anita. He had even reached the point where he was beginning to feel sorry for her. She was going through so much, and that night was just nothing more than a moment of weakness for her. It didn’t exactly make it ok but… There was nothing they could do to change it now. “Jack, can you come into my office please?” Anita called to him from her office. Jack got up and walked back to her office. He looked at Anita, and saw a look of hurt on her face, similar to the one he saw shortly before he left her house that night. Jack got the feeling that he was about to be sucked back into her little world, and he was tempted to just walk back to his desk and refuse to come into her office at all. But in spite of all that; in spite of all the emotion, and the frustration, and the bullshit that was going on between the two of them, he took a moment to just look at her, and she looked damn sexy. Today she was wearing a black pencil skirt with a crimson blouse that had only one button unbuttoned. Her legs were covered in sheer stockings, or pantyhose, and she was also wearing a pair of pumps that ...

... were the color of crimson. They were far more sensible than the five inch chunk heels she was wearing on the night of their encounter, Jack thought. “What’s up?” Jack asked, trying to mask his anxiety, even though he knew that she could see right through him, and knew that he was freaking out a little. “Jack… For one minute, please… Stop being so fucking paranoid! Not everything is about you,” she said. “I called you in her to tell you that my husband and I officially separated the night after we did what we did.” She looked down at the floor, keeping the sullen look on her face. “We are divorcing as soon as possible.” She grabbed a folder from her desktop and showed it to Jack. He opened it and flipped through the pages. Sure enough, the file contained papers indicating that the two were separating. She was claiming reason for separation as adultery, so there was a good chance that she was going to get the opportunity to take him to the proverbial cleaners. “I’m sorry to hear that Anita… I am… And I’m not trying to be an asshole when I say this, but what do you want from me? I mean… The last time you and I “talked” about you and your husband’s problems, I ended up storming out of your house after the two of us engaged in one of the hottest sessions of oral sex, both giving and receiving, that I have ever experienced in my entire life. And since then, I’ve been worrying almost constantly that you’ve been trying to get me fired!” Anita almost laughed out loud and said, “I’m not ...