“Are you sure?” I say, looking into big blue eyes. Not just any eyes, they belong to my boss’s secretary. “We only have half an hour; I want you to fuck me.” She replies with passion shooting out her eyes, like sparkles that can set off a big blazing fire. I have locked us up…
It was a stinking hot day in the middle of December. Decorations were set up everywhere bringing a Christmas feel throughout the office. Josie placed her Chris Cringle gift under the plastic tree. Inside the wrapping paper of her gift was a cheap toaster from Big W. She did not care, as she was not…
Birthday Treat Copyright Don Abdul ©2009 Dexter is a very brilliant executive, and when he speaks about his specialist subject of computer security systems, he leaves nobody in doubt of his razor sharp mind. Despite being a master of his nicely carved out universe though, Dexter has a serious self confidence deficit, especially when it…
Our home office secretary of 12 years knows me well and has been very complimentary about my looks and body over the years. I guess those comments have led to what happened two days ago. But first, I must back up to late last summer. She was at our house and I came home from…
You come in every morning as you always do. Bringing me my coffee, and saying hi. Always looking outstanding. Sitting close to me as if tempting me to do as I please. Laying back just a little so I can admire the slit in the bottom of your skirt. Touching your leg, and running my…
As some of you know “Stockholm Story” is half true and half fiction. I had great fun writing this chapter, because a lot of things mentioned here are based on experience, and even though they were confusing to me back then, now they just bring me a dirty smile. ******************* Names of days changed but…
I had a very successful business owning a trucking company. I had a trophy wife who was a stunning beauty almost three inches taller than me .At 27 I had just about everything. My wife worked along side of me at our terminal complex and in fact she was the only woman in the building….
Mrs. Larson glanced at her assignment book and announced to the class, “Everyone open up your texts to page 135 and read chapter six, I have to go to the office for a few minutes, but I shouldn’t be too long!” She entered the Principal Solon’s office and said to his secretary, “Hi…
Most of the daytime, I spent driving around the town forwork and sometimes, I had to return to office late in theevening to catch up some paper work. I had rung in earlierto Madeline, my part time secretary (Mabel was on leave),to leave some of the files I might need on my desk before shewent…
