Jessica walked in at the usual time she did every day. Every man in the building had their eyes on her. This was the first time ever in her life that people paid attention to her. They looked at her as if she was freshly cooked meat, their hungry eyes fell on her sensuous curves which were in perfect view from the silk pencil skirt and her white tight blouse that she had worn this morning. She had purposely bought one size smaller in her blouse. She wanted her breasts to look full and plump. Her cleavage to slightly pop out from the top of her blouse. She wanted to look professional yet classy. She wanted attention but not to be obviously bold. However, she did stand out now. She was the main dish of the cuisine. She didn't expect to be in the spotlight. She was definitely making a bold statement. She could here whispers between men and woman in the building. The security guard stopped her at the lift. ''I am sorry miss, but you have not declared yourself at the receptionists desk so
Mark entered his office as usual, late morning when everyone was settled in.Being the ceo came with perks. He was well known for being fashionably late every morning. He was the boss after all and no one could question him. He greeted Mrs Blunder who was sitting at her desk going through her daily task schedule and her duties for the day. He checked if he had any appointments scheduled before slipping into his office, closing the door behind him. Sitting on his plush leather chair he flipped open his laptop,when a red gift bag that lay on the corner of his table, caught his eye. He wondered who could have sent him a gift today.''Mrs blunder,do you know anything about the gift bag on my desk?'', He picked up the phone and dialed her extention.''What gift bag, sir?'', She asked in he raspy voice. She had not seen anyone go into his office. She also wondered who could have placed it there and when did they place it. She was confused. She came into the office at her usual time,before ev
Mark walked to the lift, he pressed the button with his elbow and stepped into the elevator when it opened.Holding the two cups of coffee he went to the third floor. He wanted to thank Jessica for the tie she had gifted him. Although he knew he would never take it home. His wife would throw a tantrum if she knew another woman was gifting her husband. He did not want to stir up any trouble in his marriage. He did not want to raise any red flags again after the last incident or more like the last few hundred incidents in their ten year marriage. He tucked it right in the back of his top drawer, placing his stationary at the front to hide it. It was too expensive to just throw out or give away and he liked it very much. Jessica had good taste,he could not deny that fact. It was a really exquisite tie to add to his collection. Looking around at the deserted office, he wondered if everyone was on leave . He could not remember granting any leave for this month. It was only Jessica that ha
So who is it now?, Charlie asked in an amused voice. He knew somewhere in the back of his mind that it could be Jessica. The possibility of it being Jessica was high. He had seen her this morning and she looked different. Different in a good way. But she also looked naughty. She looked like she was back with ulterior motives. He knew woman well. Woman that worked for this firm. All of them started innocent but then lust and greed always got the better of them. And, of course, their boss had a helping hand in that, being a party animal, lusting behind his employees. He had already noticed her new facelift,hairdo,clothes and accessories. She had become one fly chick. If he wasn't faithful to his wife he , himself would have had a good time, but he was plain old Charlie. Charlie with his homely wife, gorgeous as a rose in the sunset and fiery like the thorn. He was one hundred percent sure he would never have another woman in this lifetime. He loved her with all of his heart, not for ju
Jessica sat at her desk lost in her own fantasies. The fantasies in her head was not the usual.Her every ambition now was to be the next Mrs Mark Molt. In her fuzzy brain she pictured him embracing her in his arms as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear.He would lift her up an hug her tightly leading her to a rose petalled bed , where he would make sweet love to her. He would have her in every way. He would kiss her, starting at her lips, trailing his way down her body making circles around her belly button. His hands would grab her hips firmly as he drew her into him. His mouth eating her until she would reach a climax, not letting go. He would grab her tender breasts and knead them as he lowered himself onto her, slowly gliding his shaft into her as the rocked together in rhythm. The smell of the ocean mixed with the heat of their bodies would float throughout the room, filling the night air. It would be full of passion and desire. The smile on her face widened as her daydream carr
Jessica sat at her desk after the insult match she had with Luke. He really made her angry to the extent of her wanting to slap him in his whole face and kick him in the groin. Her head started to ache. Jessica massaged her temples as she looked at her desk calendar. " I earn a fantastic salary, so many days of leave, I have a less stressful job. What more could I possibly want?", Jessica thought, " and the best part is now people think I'm hot but that doesn't mean that they are going to like me" .Jessica loved the attention. She never got any attention from her good for nothing husband. His attention was given to the beer cans he drank out of and left lying on the ground. It probably was also given to the ebony porn he watched. He really thought she didn't know but she saw his stash placed underneath the DVD player. Now she had men falling at her feet. They were falling because they wanted a peice of her pie. But that pie was reserved for one man only. It was her choice and she want
Jessica held Mark's coat tightly as a tingling sensation coursed through her body. The smell of his cologne wafting from his coat was sending waves of desire through her veins. It was so fresh and masculine. Something she had never smelt before. It was the smell of a man with power. A smell that turned you on from miles away. She took a deep breath, inhaling lungfuls. It was so enticing to her. She felt as if she was in a lust trance. She closed her eyes feeling his warm breath on her ears, slowly nibbling her earlobe moving down to her neck. She craned her neck wanting more as his hands freely roamed her body, finally resting his right hand on her left breast and his left hand on her buttox. She could feel her lace panties getting totally drenched all over again. Her juices were flowing making her sticky. She could feel the stickiness on her inner thighs now. She assumed they were now dripping down her thighs to her knees. She has never been so wet in her entire life. Not even the fir
Mrs Blunder stumbled in the hallway carrying a huge stack of files. It was almost above her head. She was heading towards Mark's office. The noise of her heeled formal shoes grabbed Mark's attention. He quickly stepped out of his office closing the door behind him. He walked hurriedly towards his personal assistant and grabbed the stack of files from her hands." You should not be carrying so much files at this age, Mrs B", Mark chuckled trying to hide the guilt. He felt slightly guilty for wanting to take advantage of Jessica but he knew she wanted it just as much as he did. He respected Mrs Blunder like a mother and that made him feel guilty for having a good time while she is just outside his door. Mrs Blunder smiled at Mark, he was indeed a gentleman. Mark reminded her of her son. Caring and loving. Respectful and kind. He was a good lad. He always looked out for the elderly, the poor and the disadvantaged. He always gave to charity generously. He attended the charity events every