Chapter 1: Chapter 1
I was in the middle of a test when I heard the door to the office open. I was sitting in a chair facing the door, my back against the wall, my legs stretched out in front of me. I was wearing a skirt, so I stood up to get out of my chair and put my stuff down. As I did so, I caught a glimpse of my boss walking towards me.He stopped in front of me, and I felt my cheeks flush. I knew what he was going to say before he said it. He was going to tell me that I was late.
"Hey," I greeted him as I put my things down. "I'm sorry, I got stuck in traffic."
He looked at me for a second, his eyes lingering on my body as I stood there in my tight skirt and tank top.His gaze traveled from my thighs up to my chest, where he stopped. My breasts were firm, but not too firm, and they were definitely more than just nipples. I could see the outline of my tummy when my shirt lifted. I was a little more than just a belly button, though. My skirt was tight, and I had a nice thong on.My ass was round and firm, and I knew I had a great bum. I knew I had a great body.
"Well, you know how we like to have fun here," he said, smiling slightly. "So, don't be surprised if I ask you to do something a little different."
I nodded, my mouth dry. I needed to go to the restroom, badly.I knew I was going to be fired, but I also knew I deserved it. I had been late a few times before, but never this bad. It was usually because I was stuck in traffic or just running late. This time I was just plain old lazy.
"Anyway, I need you, and I need you now," he continued as he pulled out his phone and called my number. "Come in and see me, please."I walked into the office, my heels clicking loudly against the floor. I could hear the other testers laughing as I walked past them, my skirt moving up higher and higher until it reached my thighs. I stopped right in front of my boss's desk, my skirt still high enough that I could see my panties. I could also see the bulge in his pants as he sat there and waited for me."You're late, again," he said as I approached. "And this time you can't blame it on traffic."
"No, sir," I said, acknowledging the fact that I was indeed late. "But I am ready to take my punishment."
"Good girl," he said as he grabbed my ass and pulled me close. "Now sit my lap, and I'll give you a spanking."I did as instructed, and as I sat there, my skirt pushed up higher and higher until my panties were exposed to him. I felt the cool fabric of his lap slide between my thighs, and I could feel his hands move up under my skirt. His fingers touched the inside of my thigh, and then he moved up, and up, and up until his hands were around my waist.I felt his thumbs press into my skin, and I could smell his cologne.
"You are a good girl," he said, leaning over me. "You know I love you, right?"
"Yes, sir," I said, feeling my cheeks redden. "I know you do."
"And I love your pretty little ass."
His hands slid up under my skirt and pressed against my panties. I felt the softness of his palms against my skin, and I closed my eyes in pleasure. I felt his fingers move up under my skirt and touch my pussy. I felt his thumbs press into my skin, and I felt his hands move up and up and up until they were around my neck.I felt his thumbs press into my skin, and I felt my whole body melt into his embrace. I felt his hands move up under my shirt and around my bra, and I felt my breasts swell with each squeeze. I felt my nipples tighten into buds, and I felt my pussy become wet with excitement. I felt myself cumming, and I felt my whole body shudder with each spasm."Oh, baby," he whispered in my ear. "You've been a bad girl, haven't you? You've been playing with yourself while I've been trying to work."
I felt his hands move away from my neck, and I opened my eyes. I saw him looking at me, his face red from all the wine he'd been drinking.