New York Afternoon Affair: A Boss's Forbidden Lust for His Secretary I'm in the New York office for business meetings, after the morning meetings I informed my secretary having her block my afternoon off. I returned to my apt. that I was sub - leasing to Betty. I had called in several favors from business associates to get her hired for an early morning news show. I had woke up this morning with a raging hard on dreaming about Betty. How her tits feel, and how they taste. I climaxed with imagined images of her dancing in my brain - on her knees, her delicate fingers caressing my shaft, her lips tentatively kissing the tip of my hard cock, and her swallowing my cock whole, milking my cum. About two in the afternoon, those sort of thoughts were once again dancing through my brain as I laid on the couch, music playing, the book falling open on my belly. My last conscious thought was the recognition that my cock was getting hard. " Not bad," I mumbled as I dozed off. The next thing I sensed soft delicate hands slidding under my white t-shirt, then my shorts and sweatpants sliding down, my hips reacting by rising just enough to facilitate the movement, my thick hard cock lolling on my thigh. I returned her playful advances -- sliding my hands under her silk blouse to cup her bare breasts underneath. We were both anticipating some fun as the afternoon wound down. I feel two, or maybe three fingers tentatively exploring my hard cock, first just a touch, then a rubbing of the silky outer layer of skin along the inner hardness, and finally, tracing all along the length, up to the underside of my swollen helmet, startling me with a fingernail along the tiny flap linking head to shaft. I get up from the coach grabbing Betty pushing her face down on the coach. Slidding behind her, I gently kissed the back of her neck. She sighed softly in response to the warm lips on her skin. " aaaaahhhh..aaaahhh." Sensing her pleasure, I nibbled her neck gently and slid a hand around and over her breast, massaging it firmly through the silky material. It was VERY nice! She turned to kiss me deeply as I ran my strong hand along the curve of her hip and down her thigh. She couldn't help but moan softly into my mouth as I drag my fingers firmly up the back of her thigh and over the bare skin of her ass, massaging her tired muscles. …the next moment changed everything
