Chapter 2

After her date with Robert, her confidence soared. If her boss thought she was attractive, who cared what the other office scandal-seekers thought! That night she lay in bed thinking about her date and what he had told her. While she still didn’t exactly agree with his observations, the fact that he thought she was beautiful made her feel sexy. And he was an excellent kisser! She thought about him, daydreaming what the office will be now that he had seen her in this light.

As her imagination worked, her hand slowly made its way down her body and found her wet pussy. Betty moaned as her fingers parted her fat pussy lips and probed inside. She wet her fingertips with her own lubrication and then began circling her clit, toying with the swollen bud while her other hand mauled at her large sensitive nipple.

Completely aroused now, she reached into her nightstand where she kept her vibrator, the only loyal boyfriend she had found. She put the tip in her mouth, sucking and licking it and getting it ready to go to work. She continued playing with her pussy getting herself wetter and more excited and then finally she unceremoniously shoved the toy deep into her wet hole.

Between her imagination, her fingers toying with her clit, and the vibrations of her mechanical lover, it didn’t take long for her to come to a screaming climax. She lay there, panting and wishing that Robert was there with her to hold her. After a bit, she came back to earth and got up. She decided to take a shower and get ready for bed. She decided that she would do as Robert had asked and would dress for the man ... she enjoyed pleasing him and would do anything he asked of her.

That Monday she got up a bit earlier than normal so she could prepare properly. Having nothing else suitable to wear except the dress she had worn on her date, she got dressed in it again and dolled herself up just like she had Saturday. He seemed to really like her looks that night so it would be a good place to start.

As he had told her, she met with him in the parking lot of the office. “Hi, Mr. Davidson. I’m here as you requested,” she said.

“And I am glad too, you look just as beautiful as you did Saturday night. I am pleased,” he said smiling at her.

“Thank you Sir,” she said, smiling and a blush coming over her.

“Shall we go make some watercooler chatter?” he said, offering her his arm.

“Yes Sir,” she said. Betty was proud to be walking into the office on his arm. It made her feel very special and very beautiful. And it had exactly the desired effect on the other office staff as they all watched, mouths hanging open, as they walked by.

The women who had talked behind her back and wondered what Mr. Roberts was thinking hiring her now just looked green with envy. And the men who never paid her attention before nearly walked into walls and desks as they saw the “new and improved version”!

When they reached his office, the receptionist smiled wide. “Good Morning, Mr. Davidson. Who is this lovely woman with you?” she said. Betty giggled. The girl at the front desk was one of the few people who had been nice to her since coming to work there. They went inside and began their day, Betty still strutting a bit from her “entrance”.

It didn’t take long before Mr. Davidson began to rely on Betty for more and more important matters. She had proven that she could be counted on and she had taken to her new job almost as if she had been groomed for it all her life.

Betty seemed to be able to anticipate her boss’s needs and know exactly what to do in any situation. Betty had become quite an effective “girl Friday” for him. As they worked more and more closely together, Robert became more dependent on Betty than he had ever been with previous secretaries.

About four months into her job as Robert’s assistant, he called her over to his desk one day. “Betty can I see you over here for a minute?” he said. Betty came over and took a seat in front of his large desk.

“Betty, we have a chance to land a very important account, the Samson account, but it will require travel to Atlanta for a few days to insure we seal the deal. How would you feel about a little trip, you and I?

“Just you and I, Robert? Oh I would love to! I’ve never been to Atlanta, but I hear it’s a beautiful place!” she said excitedly.

“Well I told you when you started working as my assistant that there would be travel. This will be your first trip and this is a very important client. I want this account and I will need your help to do it. Of course you will get overtime and all of our travel expenses will be taken care of by the company. So all you will need is some nice clothes and your personal things for the trip.

“Well since that Monday you wanted me to dress up, I have been buying nicer clothes – dresses and such – as well as putting together some makeup and things. I know you like me to always look my best. So unless there is something in particular you need me to get, I should be all set as far as that goes. I do need to get a couple suitcases, but that’s not a problem,” she said.

Robert walked over to the door to his office to make sure it was closed completely. Betty turned in her seat, watching him curiously until he came back to stand next to her. He reached down and pulled her to her feet. “Betty, you and I have gotten pretty close working here together. You are by far the best assistant I have ever had and I feel like you know me better than anyone else in this office,” he said.

“Well thank you, Robert. I do feel close to you as well,” Betty said.

“I’m glad. Because I am going to tell you something now that, for a man in my position, could be very risky. But I trust you implicitly,” he said.

“What is it Robert?” she asked, now really curious and a little scared.

“Betty, when we go on this trip, I would like us to stay in the same hotel room,” he said.

“The same hotel room? I don’t understand.”

“Oh, I think you do, Betty. I think you understand just fine,” he said, pulling her closer to him.

“Oh Robert!” she gasped, “You mean...”

“Yes, Betty. But only if you want to, honey. I don’t want you feeling that you have to to keep this job. Your work here is always going to be secure. You don’t have to sleep with me to keep your job. Not at all. This is only if you wa...”

“Of course I do, you silly man! Oh, Robert! Oh this is more than I ever dreamed would happen!” she said, her head swimming with the thought.

“Well then, I do need you to buy ‘something particular’ for this trip. I want you to buy something for the night, something pretty but not real ... complicated,” he said.

Betty blushed beet red when he said that and he chuckled. Then he kissed her, a long passionate kiss that meant they were much more than boss and secretary.

Al last the day for their trip arrived. Betty had gotten her suitcases and the little something particular that Robert had told her to get. She didn’t tell him what she got, she wanted to surprise him with it. She was packed and ready to go with both of her suitcases by the front door when he pulled up in a taxi.

“Hi Betty, are you ready to go to the airport?” he said when he knocked on the door.

“I sure am! I’ve been looking forward to this trip since you first told me about it! It’s been all I’ve been thinking about for the past couple days!” she said, giggling. He took her suitcases and they went to the cab and headed for the airport. They got their tickets and got through security with no problem. Then when their flight was called, they boarded the plane.

“I got us seats in First class. I thought you would be more comfortable there. Plus, the seats are only two abreast so we wouldn’t have someone trying to come and go between us,” he said as they walked down the skywalk to the plane.

They found their seats and prepared to take off. Their 1,150 mile flight would take four hours and fifteen minutes with a 30 minute layover in Charlotte. Fortunately, they wouldn’t have to change planes, though.

The flight was uneventful and Betty enjoyed sitting next to Robert. She also enjoyed sitting there holding hands with Robert as they flew. She wasn’t afraid to fly, she just liked that he held her hand as he told her about the account, and what she should expect on the trip.

She listened to him but her mind was on what she had brought for that evening. Her thoughts were on what tonight would bring. Robert had been a perfect gentleman on their date and he only kissed her (although she wouldn’t have turned down further advances!).

However, he had told her that he wanted to sleep with her and so she knew that they would have sex that night. He had told her it was up to her, but she wasn’t about to say no to him. She wondered what it would be like and she fidgeted in her seat, blaming it on sitting for so long, even though in reality, it was her pussy wanting to play.

Once they landed in Atlanta, he led her through the airport to get their luggage and hail a taxi. Robert had been to Atlanta a few times so he knew his way through the airport, for which she was very grateful because she would have been completely lost!

They got a cab quickly and headed for their hotel, with Betty looking out the window at all the sights along the way. Robert just watched her and smiled, happy that she was enjoying herself so much.

When they got to the hotel, Robert went and took care of getting their room as Betty looked through some visitor brochures. Then they went upstairs to their room. Inside, he put their suitcases on the sofa so they could unpack.

“Let me unpack, that’s my job, Robert. You go have a seat in the living room and I’ll be there in a couple minutes. I want to freshen up anyway,” she said. He smiled and went in to see what they could find on TV.

Betty unpacked his suits, taking care to hang them so they wouldn’t get wrinkled. He had to look professional and wrinkled suits simply would not do. Then she unpacked her own dresses using the same care.

She was his representative so if she looked frumpy and tired, it would reflect on him. Once she had unpacked, she went into the bathroom and set up her makeup kit. She washed her face and then reapplied her makeup and got ready to go to dinner.

After a nice dinner, the two of them returned to the hotel room to relax. Robert made them a couple drinks from the mini bar and they sat cuddled together on the sofa enjoying their drinks.

“Robert, I want to thank you again for bringing me on this trip. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to work for you and most of all thank you for being so sweet and kind to me. You will never know how much it all means to me and how you have changed my life,” she said.

“Well, Betty, you have made a few changes in my life as well. You are an important part of why I came here ... without you by my side, I probably wouldn’t be here trying to win such a lucrative contract. And I know it wouldn’t be nearly as nice here without you,” he said.

Robert leaned to her and kissed her lips tenderly. Betty sighed and eagerly returned the kiss. Her face was flushed with desire as Robert kissed her neck and took the glass from her hand. Kissing Betty again, Robert reached around and unzipped her dress pulling it down off her shoulders a bit but not exposing anything just yet. He tenderly kissed her bare shoulder and across her collarbone to the other shoulder. Betty moaned and laid her head back feeling his hot kisses setting her skin on fire.

Betty gasped when she felt him unhook her bra, but he allowed it to remain covering her breasts. He finished unzipping her dress then he pulled her to her feet and let the dress fall to the floor around her ankles. Then he took her bra with two fingers and looking at her to assure her it was all right, she released the garment to him. He removed it and looked at her lovingly.

Betty’s body was plump, but firm as he hooked his thumbs in her panties and lowered them to join her skirt. Betty’s breathing was heavy as Robert helped her step away from her skirt and panties. She stood there in front of him, naked and fully exposed to his view waiting trembling and scared of what his next words might be. This was a giant leap of faith for her and she was terrified that it might have also been a giant mistake.

“Betty, you look ... beautiful. My God, you are amazing!” he said, as he looked over her beautiful 38-37-42 form. Betty was crossing her arms in front of her, not really covering up but it made her feel a bit more secure. But Robert took her wrists and held her arms out so he could see her better. “You are spectacular sweetheart ... even more beautiful than that Saturday I first saw the real you!”

Robert knelt down to see her neatly trimmed, dark brown bush. He put his hands around her ass and pulled her to him, nuzzling her soft fur with his nose. Her scent was intoxicating and he breathed her in deeply as he saw the drops of glistening moisture on her fat cunt lips.

He looked up at her as if asking permission, then kissed her pussy. Betty gasped loudly and ran her fingers through his hair as he licked her pussy lips and kissed her swollen clit now poking out from under its hood.

Robert licked her clit and then blew cool air over the engorged bud as it ached and begged for attention. And Robert didn’t deny it either as he flicked his tongue over the tip of her clit to the sounds of Betty moaning with arousal.

Grasping her ample ass cheeks, he curled his strong fingers into the creamy flesh, squeezing and mauling her tender ass as he ran his tongue up and down the slit of her closed cunt lips, causing the lips to swell even more and coaxing her flower to open to him. Betty moaned with desire and whimpered, “Please ... Oooh ... yesss ... oh God, that’s sooo good, Robert.”

She held onto his shoulders to steady herself as he continued to tease her very wet pussy. Her juices oozed from between her closed cunt lips and he licked them into his mouth. She tasted wonderful.

“Pull your pussy apart for me baby,” he said. Without hesitation, she reached down and parted her swollen lips for him. He peered into her wet, pink pussy for a second, then plunged his tongue deep into her hole. Betty gasped as she felt his tongue snake its way into her, wriggling and twisting as it sought out her juices.

Betty moved to sit down on the sofa to enable him better access to her, and he followed her to the sofa, spreading her legs wide and resuming his work tonguing her pussy. Betty writhed in pleasure as his velvety tongue ravished her pussy, licking, nibbling and gently biting at it.