Ideal office

Ideal secretary Before I married R, I decided to work outside the home, and as I've always enjoyed clerical services, I applied for a secretarial position. Given the relationship we have so far, it wouldn't be hard to get a job, but what I really wanted was to work for someone with whom we had no relationship, no intimacy. After searching for several days in classified ads, I found and applied for a position in a small print shop, partly because the salary was not the most important thing. After a few days, I was called in for the tests, and I was directed to the interview with my "boss" in an office, a kind of aquarium that stood on the top of the clock and was accessed by a staircase of about 25 or 30 steps, where in addition to the management desk, there were two approach chairs, a three-seater sofa and some steel files. His name was Renato, by the way I am haunted by Renato ((s), he was a dark man not very tall, very talkative, elegant, nice and smiling, besides having a bastard face that left no doubt. Since we had by then returned from a 30-day vacation in the Northeast, I was fairly sun-tanned and to enhance it I had also put on a light silk dress and a wide pearl necklace to further contrast my complexion. When my future boss saw me, he swallowed dry and stood for a few moments without action, and I went away laughing inside as if I hadn't noticed and continued to act naturally. The interview began and went on as normal, until he started moving the cue forward and started asking more and more personal questions, and as I was already prepared for this, I continued to string him along and provoke him. He asked me my name, age, schooling, etc... The thing started to go off the rails when he asked me if I was married and I said no, but that I had a boyfriend with whom I regularly went out, and he asked me did I go out? How? Intimately? And I said, looking him straight in the eye, "Very intimately, to be more precise, we go out every night to fuck". He got up from the table, asked if I wanted coffee or water, and invited me to sit with him on the couch, as it was more comfortable. I agreed, and we continued the interview, and he asked if I had a schedule problem and if I was restricted from doing any kind of work, and I crossed my legs like Sharon Stone, saying that in addition to not having a schedule problem, I was available to meet my future boss in all his desires. He put his hand on my knee and said, "Everybody?" I said, "Without exception". He said that he would like me to work with him because he thought I was very pretty and nice and that it would just be a matter of settling the financial details, which we settled without any problem. On the way out I gave him three kisses, one of which was almost on the mouth, leaving him quite puzzled, I also noticed that a considerable volume had grown in his pants and I laughed inside... As I was leaving, he asked me if I was bilingual and I replied with a silly laugh that I loved everything that was a language, including vinagre, but that I only had one... that it was Portuguese, but that served me very well... The other day I wore a little white dress that looked more like a T-shirt and a mini skin-colored thong that contrasted with my tan. The place was small and we were all about 15 employees, and it was just me as a woman, and logically the comment of the new employee had already run and when I arrived the turmoil was great. When I went up the stairs then it was a real commotion, everyone wanted to get closer to the steps to get some material or do some activity. Renato greeted me with a big smile and had a table set up in front of his house so that I could get to work. For several days I carried out my duties as an ideal secretary, without any more important news, the routine was that I always wore very short dresses and skirts and usually with nothing on top, generously showing my breasts whenever I lowered myself or when I was typing and showing my underwear buried in the floor when crossing or opening my legs on the table in front of Renato. The stairs and the research in the archives became a showcase of my ass, my cock and my panties, which I loved to show off, having no qualms about trying to hide, to the delight of my colleagues. One of the things he took care to emphasize and make very clear was that his wife was very jealous and would even make a scene when she was suspicious of something, which is why I would try to preserve myself as much as possible from being around her. As the days went by, Renato started to get bolder and when I was typing, he would stand next to me and stare at my breasts, and sometimes he would rub his hands on my arms and my back, making sure to show me and make me feel the extremely hard volume that formed in the middle of his legs, I in turn did not move a millimeter away and encouraged the mischief. This game of cat and mouse lasted about 4 months and I was getting tired of the routine, one day R, went there to work to see the environment and I introduced him to Renato who treated him full of formalities and then we went out to lunch, on the way back as we were alone R started to scold me, took the stick out and put it in my mouth and we sat there playing. When we saw that Renato's car arrived and that he was coming up the stairs, we pretended not to notice and I was punching R while he sucked my neck and breasts, while he smoothed my thighs and put his hand on my legs. I think it's worth noting that my dress was almost to the waist and I was practically naked on the sofa, when he came into the hall and realized the situation came back embarrassed and we pretended to be embarrassed and we got dressed quickly. Soon after R said goodbye and left, Renato was restless, he looked at me, circled around, I felt he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the courage... So I asked him if everything was okay and if he had something, since he was so different, he came up to me, said he couldn't get what he'd seen out of his head and that he was climbing the walls of his penis and that he'd love to see more. I asked to see what? I got up, went to the bathroom, took off my panties and came back... sat on the couch and dropped the straps of my little dress, my breasts sticking out, continuous action opened my legs and showed myself completely to him. He came and sat next to me, put his hand between my legs and kissed me... At that moment the phone rang and I went to answer, almost lying on the table, to which he took advantage and stuck a finger in my already wet shawl, and I laughed... Soon after we heard footsteps on the stairs and I quickly recovered myself... When the person appeared we realized it was Renato's wife who began to look at us suspiciously, even because Renato had a face that left no doubt that something out of the ordinary was happening there, besides that the atmosphere and the smell of sex permeated the environment and Renato could not even stand up due to the large volume that formed between his legs. Renato introduced me to his wife, who didn't even look at me and I discreetly said goodbye and left. The other day he told me that he rolled the biggest cockbreaker between the two of us and that she was very suspicious of the story, wouldn't admit that I stayed there even for a day, but that he didn't want me to leave and that he was going to think of some way to keep me close to him. I told him that it would be all right for me to leave and that I had enjoyed our time together, but that I did not want to get into trouble with his wife and that perhaps it would be better for all of us if I left, but that I would rather leave everything organized in the office. Then came the deadly question: "Don't you want to work after the deadline so that we can catch up?" And I replied that it would be no problem at all. I called R and asked him to pick me up at 9:00 because I had something urgent to take care of... To which he gave a laugh and said;--Urgent and almost chronic? 18 hours after closing the file, Renato left with the other employees, telling me he would come back later so as not to give too much flag. It wasn't even fifteen minutes and he was back, I sensed his approach but I pretended I hadn't noticed... as I was bent over the file cataloging some folders, he came from behind me and grabbed me by the waist putting the stick very hard on my ass... Hugging me from behind, he then began to kiss me and suck and bite my neck and back of my head, while squeezing and clenching my breasts... I love this and I felt all soft... he lowered the handles of my little dress and took it off slowly, licking me, biting and kissing... he left me just a little tango and put me sitting on the table, took off my panties and with his mouth and gave me a tongue bath, making me laugh copiously... So I got up, pulled his pants down and sucked on that hard, nerve-wracking thing, sucking it till it filled my fucking mouth. Then he kissed me long and passionately and leaning over the table, he put me sitting on top of him burying his pussy all the way down... and I made fun of him again, while he kissed me and our tongues played in our mouths and my breasts touched his chest... Then he put me on all fours on the table and shoved me in from behind, then from the front lying on the table and still sitting and lying on the couch, making me faint in simultaneous mockery... At 20:50 R called to say that he was coming to pick me up I had my mouth full, because while I was talking to him I was sucking Renato's cock... During the conversation, I sat on Renato's lap and while I was rolling my ass and whimpering, I told him to take another 20 minutes, because I was solving an urgent and very hairy problem. When R realized what was going on, he laughed and said that I was no good at all, but that he would give me another 30 minutes to solve what I had not yet finished... At 9:30 P.M. R arrived and I left. It's only logical that when I told him what I'd done he got a hard-on and I sucked him on the way home, swallowing all the shit he poured down my throat. The other day R came with me to the office and I handed in my irrevocable resignation. But the funny thing about this day is that I couldn't leave without getting something ready, so I went to the office in a hyper-transparent, ultra-short dress. My coworkers nearly collapsed at the sight of me, especially when I climbed the stairs and dropped my keys on purpose, forcing me to step down and "unwittingly" show my soul, for I had no panties on and had shaved my entire body. Then I went to Renato's room and said goodbye with a big kiss on the mouth and left... He repeatedly called to ask me out, but it was not what I wanted and we never met again. If you want to know more about me go to http://www.geocities.com/gata_molhadabr/index.html