The Office

                                    

                                          
Hello All, I hope you're enjoying these Male point of view stories. If there is anything that I could improve on, don't be afraid to point it out. I would love to hear constructive criticism. 




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It had been a late night at the office, I sat in my chair, trying to keep my eyes open when my office door opened. Clarity consumed me as my secretary walked in, her brown hair swishing back and forth, forcing me to take notice of her large breasts, small waist and thick hips. All wrapped up in a red silk blouse, and a black mini skirt. Very against our company handbook, I'll have to fix that. 
"What can I do for you?" I asked as her heels clicked against the tiled floor. 
"Mr. Bates, I was just checking in on you, before I left for the night" I leaned back and nodded as I glanced out the window, and then the clock. 2am and I had barely noticed. 
"All is well Susanna, you're free to go" I waved her off but she stood still, hands twiddling in front of her. "Was there something else?"
"Yes, Mr.bates" she confessed walking around the desk to stand beside me. 
"What is it?" I asked, following her movements. 
"Well, Me.bates, I've just- I've been so stressed lately" she bent down, unbuckling her heels, giving me a full view down her blouse to her robust rack. I could only imagine what they felt like in my hands, how soft yet perky they would be. 
 "And I've been thinking" she slipped off her heels, walking forward so she stood directly in front of my chair. I kept my hands firmly grasping the arms of my chair, afraid of what I would do if I dared to touch her. 
"We could work something out" she lifted a leg, resting it on my wrist softly. I watched as she hiked her skirt up, shamelessly exposing herself to me, showing off her lack of underwear on her glistening folds.
I watched as she grabbed the hem of her stocking and slowly slid it down her leg, gently taking it off and resting on the left arm rest before sitting down on the edge of my desk. She kept eye contact with me as she slid the other off.
"I've also been stressed these past few weeks" I admitted, going to stand but she stopped me. 
"Allow me Mr.Bates" she whispered in my ear, her hands pressing on my chest till I was seated back down. She bent over, eye level to me as she slid them up and around my collar pulling my tie off. She wrapped it around the right arm of the chair before grabbing my wrist. 
"Wait, what-" I grabbed her wrist to stop her but her gaze was like a hypnotist, all of a sudden I couldn't move, I couldn't breath, as her piercing brown eyes stared into mine. 
"Trust me Mr.Bates, this is what you need" she sang sweetly to me as she tied my wrists down with my tie and the other with her stockings. I sat there breathlessly as she stood back up and smiled. 
She took her time as she unbuttoned her silk blouse, revealing her too small bra, barely holding up her oversized breasts, her delicate skin complimented the gold accents of lace, her nipples showing through the white fabric. 
Her hands eased down her sides before reaching the band of her skirt, she traced her fingers along her flat stomach along the edge of the band until she reached the zipper on the side. How I would like to make that stomach bulge. I could feel my pants tighten as I watched her strip before me, I knew her teasing me was payback for earlier this week