Written By: Jenne and EAW
Ed’s face spread into a huge grin as he opened the door to his office. It was almost 4PM and he had already sent his secretary home. There on his desk, was the envelope Jenne had prepared for him. He peeled off his jacket and hung it on a hangar in the corner before settling into his chair. He opened the envelope and was greeted with the overwhelming scent of Jenne’s sex mingled with the soft, fragrant aroma of her perfume. He fished her stockings out, the womanly smell of her lotion still clinging to them. Her bra was unbelievably soft and he could only imagine it cupping and enveloping Jenne’s pert, adorable breasts. He pulled out the lacy white panties and was delighted to feel that they were still damp. Apparently, his actions had had the desired effect on her and he held the panties up to his nose, the musky smell of her pussy filling the air. He punched the intercom button.
“Jenne, come in here please.” He said assertively.
She appeared at the door seconds later, a concerned but wanton look on her face. Her blue-grey eyes blazed … not with anger. It was something else. Desire? Hmmn, he would certainly find out. The soft silk of her blouse tantalized her breasts and her nipples were pointed, protruding through the sheer, sexy material. She anxiously and absently tugged at the short skirt, obviously aware of her nakedness beneath. She moved toward him, her blonde hair tussled, her tits bobbing wonderfully as she walked on the high, spiked heels.
“Have a seat.” Ed offered.
“I think I’ll stand.” Jenne responded stubbornly. There was no way she could sit in a skirt this short with nothing on underneath. What was more, she still couldn’t believe what was happening, and she wasn’t about to give him a free look that easily. Ed was a very elegant and sexy character … but Jenne was used to being in charge and she liked it that way.
Ed frowned a bit. “Have you forgotten what we talked about this morning? I said … SIT!” He began to stand, his tone and demeanour turning dark momentarily.
Jenne sat down quickly, her resolve gone and she squirmed, trying to find a way to sit without giving him a direct look at her rapidly dampening pussy. Her breasts bounced as she came to rest in her seat and that apparently pleased him because he smiled, his gaze fixed to the points her nipples were making against her blouse. She saw her undergarments strewn across his desk and wondered worriedly what was going to happen next.
“You were told to comply COMPLETELY. That little indiscretion will count against you, I’m afraid.” He gently ran his fingers over the lace of her panties as he spoke. “Open your legs and raise your skirt.”
Jenne opened her mouth in protest. “What are you doing? I’ve done nothing wrong. You can’t treat …”
Ed shot her a glare that made her stop in mid-sentence and she realized that she’d done it now. She’d stepped over the edge.
“Open your legs and raise your skirt. This is NOT a request.” He said curtly.
Jenne did as she was told, the pink folds