Chapter 2

“Miss Roberts, please come by my office after work tonight so we can discuss this matter further.”

Those words flashed across her computer screen as she sat at her desk. She couldn’t believe it! She had just sucked off her boss, Mr. Thornbeck in his office in a last-ditch effort to somehow convince him to promote her to a position as a realtor for the realty firm.

She really didn’t know what came over her, it was just the desperation of the moment, but he was so hesitant in giving her a chance. Looking back at what she did, she was embarrassed and actually shocked she still had a job at all. Inter-office hanky panky can be grounds for termination in any job, and when you seduce the head of the company you are taking a huge risk!

Now he wanted her to come by his office after work. What did that mean? He didn’t say he wanted to talk about the promotion ... he said “this matter”. Ashley pondered the weight of those two words. He could mean that she was being considered for the position. But it could also mean that she had just messed up big time! Why didn’t he say he wanted to talk more about her promotion – why did he use those specific words?

The more Ashley thought about it, she more worried she got. She loved working here at the firm and she needed this job – she really had put everything into becoming a realtor and didn’t know anything else. She had watched home shows on television ever since she was just a little girl and always wanted to sell the houses that she saw there.

Ashley sat at her receptionist desk trying to do her work, but her mind kept going over his message, trying to decipher its hidden meanings. The more she dwelt on it though, the more and more scared she was that she had messed up any chance she had in this business. Mr. Thornbeck had quite a reputation in the realty world, and he could make or break a young girl’s career.

Ashley tried hard to concentrate, but her eyes kept glancing up at the clock. The day was going frustratingly slow and the clock seemed to be frozen in place. But eventually the day did come to an end and it was quitting time. Ashley closed down her computer and told everyone goodbye as they passed her reception desk.

When everyone had left to go home, she walked towards Mr. Thornbeck’s office. She saw the door closed but there was light peeking out from under the door, so she knew he was still inside. Her heart was beating out of her chest as she approached the door.

“Come in,” a deep authoritative voice came from inside as Ashley knocked on the office door. She walked into the office with a nervous look on her face, scared at what may be coming next.

“Have a seat Ashley,” Mr. Thornbeck’s husky voice was like a thunderbolt. “Why do you look so nervous?” he asked.

“Well ... it’s just ... about what happened at lunch – I am so...” Ashley started to apologize for being so forward and so shameless.

“Ashley...” he cut her off, “What happened at lunch was presumptuous and dangerous for a young girl looking to make her mark in the business world. Not just in realty, but in any kind of business. You took a very big risk young lady,” he said, looking sternly at her.

“Yes Sir,” Ashley said, hanging her head.

“Fortunately, that is exactly the kind of commitment I am looking for in my next realtor. Someone who will go to any length to get the job done. Someone willing to lay it all on the line,” he said with a wicked smirk.

“Does this mean...” she asked.

“That’s right, Miss Roberts, I’m going to give you a chance at the realtor position. But first we will have to get you past the realtor exams and board. You aren’t certified as a realtor and you need to be for that position. So we need to get you certified. That is going to require a lot of work from you, Ashley.

“Now I have heard from others in the office that you are a hard worker, and I know you are quite popular around here. So because I need to get this position filled as quickly as possible, I am going to take you under my wing personally and work with you to get you prepared for the realty exams and board.

“Really, Mr. Thornbeck?” Ashley jumped up and hugged him tightly, “Oh thank you, Sir! Thank you! thank you so much!” Mr. Thornbeck hugged her tightly in return for a few moments and then seated her again.

“Now this is going to mean that you will be spending more hours in the office with me and it will mean some after hours work and weekends as well. Are you okay with that? Of course there will be overtime pay, but your weekend plans may be shot for awhile,” he said.

“Oh, Mr. Thornbeck, that is perfectly fine. I didn’t have any plans that can’t be changed! This is a great opportunity and I will work very hard to get past the exams and board,” Ashley said enthusiastically.

“Ashley my dear, are you sure you understand what I am saying, Are you sure you understand what this will entail?” he asked, looking at her carefully.

“Yes, Sir, of course I do. And I don’t mind working late, or on the weekends. Whatever I need to do to pass the exams and show you that I am a hard worker,” she said.

“Ashley, Are you really as innocent as all that?” he asked, coming around the desk and sitting on the edge of it in front of her. Ashley knew what he meant. She wasn’t as naive as she played it. Ashley was young and hot to be sure, but she was also very aware of the power she held over men. She had already seduced him just hours ago. She just wanted to hear him say it himself.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Thornbeck, I’m lost here. What do you mean?” she said, feigning innocence.

He got up from where he was sitting in front of her and walked past her to the door. He shut the door and Ashley heard the loud click as he locked it then he returned to sit in the chair next to her.

“Ashley, I will help you learn the realty trade and get your certification and a position as a realtor here with the company. But in return, you will have to be available after hours and on weekends whenever I need you. You understand what I mean when I say I need you?

“Ashley, I am a man with a lot of stress and tension. This job isn’t an easy one, keeping the business doing well in today’s market is tough. And keeping all of you employed and paying your salaries ... well, it takes a toll on a man.

“I need someone that can help me get rid of the stress and tension of the day sometimes, and someone who understands how to do that can become a valuable asset to me and to the company,” he said. As he spoke he slid a hand onto her upper thigh and under her tight cream-colored mini skirt, stroking her leg gently.

Holy cow! Ashley thought to herself, He wants me? He wants me to help him release his tensions and stress? Ashley’s pussy fluttered at the idea and she could feel a growing dampness in the fabric of her barely there panties. She would get a promotion to become a realtor, get to work overtime and weekends, and have sex with the boss! What a deal! She liked this offer a lot.

“Yes, I totally understand Mr. Thornbeck, and I would love to be your stress relief,” Ashley said in her sexiest come-hither voice. She spread her legs wide and made her short skirt ride up a little higher to give him a peek of what he will be soon having for himself.

Mr. Thornbeck stood up and walked around behind her chair. Placing his big strong hands on either side of her soft face, he caressed her cheek softly, moving his hands slowly down the sides of her neck to her shoulders.

Then he pushed them forward sliding down the front of her chest. He unfastened the buttons of her blouse as he came to them, and with each button that he released, he opened her blouse a bit more. He unfastened all six buttons on her blouse and spread the garment open, pulling it down over her shoulders to pin her arms in place.

He pulled the blouse down over the back of the chair further hampering her abilities to struggle or move. With the front of her blouse now open and her arms pinned in place, he reached down and unclipped the front of her bra, releasing her firm 34C breasts.

Ashley gasped as she felt her breasts suddenly freed from their lacy restraint. He leaned over her, cupping her ripe melons in his hands and growled in her ear. “You are going to make a fine addition to my firm, and a welcome help to me personally.” His hands squeezed her globes gently but firmly, emphasizing the end point of his statement.

Ashley laid her head against one arm, closing her eyes. “Yesss...” she groaned. She could feel her pussy tingle at his touch and her wetness grew the more he pawed her. Taking her stiff, hard nipples between his fingers, he pinched and pulled them, flicking them and rolling them between his fingers as Ashley moaned her approval.

As much fun as he was having toying with her hard nipples, he had more in mind for his new protégée. So he left her now panting breasts and began heading further south. He pulled her to her feet facing away from him and took the zipper of her mini-skirt, unzipping it and removing the scant garment from her waist.

Left now in nothing but her panties, pantyhose and heels, he sat down in the chair she had occupied a moment ago and pulled her closer. He surveyed her nearly nude body and smiled. Pushing her backwards gently until she felt the edge of the desk behind her, he hefted her up onto the desk and leaned her back slightly.

“Now Miss Roberts, we must discuss your dress. While I approve of the mini-skirt, I find your choice of stockings totally inappropriate for your new position. We will have to discuss this,” he said.

“Sir?” she said, a bit confused. Ashley had no more opened her mouth when he grabbed her pantyhose and roughly ripped a large hole in the crotch. Ashley gasped loudly as he continued to tear the pantyhose in half and slide the two halves down her legs.

“You will make a point from now on to wear stockings if you wear hosiery. No more pantyhose – I want to be able to access you at all times without hampering from your clothing. And because of the diminished size of this skirt, you probably won’t be able to wear any kind of stockings with it. Also to that same end, I do not want you wearing panties either without my permission. Do you understand?” he said.

“Yes, Sir. But what about when I ... um ... what about my ladies days?” she asked, blushing.

“When that time is near, you tell me and I will approve your wearing panties. But only for the duration of your ‘ladies days’ as you call them. Can I assume you are fairly regular in that regard?” he asked.

“Yes Sir, usually,” she said, still blushing. She wasn’t accustomed to being questioned on such intimate matters.

“Good. Now enough talk,” he said. He pushed her back flat onto the large desk and pushed her arms over her head. Ashley grabbed the far edge of the desk as he lifted her legs up.

“Don’t you move,” he growled.

Ashley whimpered softly and her body shivered with anticipation.

“Sir...” She tried to find the will to resist, but simply couldn’t. The growing wetness between her thighs was testament to that. He grabbed her legs roughly, just below her knees.

“I will have what is mine,” he growled again.

He forced her legs apart and reached between her legs to grip her in his strong hands. Ashley gasped out in shock at the feel of his sudden, rough touch on her heat. Her panties were soaked and she knew he felt her desire too as he placed his hand over her sex.

“Whose pussy is this?” he asked.

She tensed, barely able to breathe. Ashley struggled to keep her wrists above her head, wanting more than anything to pull him to her and feel him between her legs.

“Oh god, Sir...”

He pulled back his hand for a spank between her thighs, ending the swat with a tight grip on her mound. He pulled her panties tightly into her crotch, splitting her pussy and forcing her wet panties hard against her throbbing clit.