Naughty Secretary Fantasy
Ally’s mind wove a fantasy of a secretary bringing the sexy boss coffee and the tease of more with a low-cut top and short skirt. After he spends all day listening to her sexy voice through the phone system, and several times a day enduring her leaving over him to bring coffee, he can’t take it anymore. He kisses her and rips her blouse off.
Miss Secretary is shocked at first, but she wants him too. His mouth dropped to her breast, as he pulls up her skirt.
Ally rubbed her hand over her taut nipple through her shirt. She moaned involuntarily.
“You make a beautiful picture, sweetheart.” Logan’s rumble broke into her fantasy. “A sweet smile on your face, your hand touching your breast.”
He pushed his chair back and moved around her, like a cat stalking its prey, slow and deliberate, until he was behind her. HIs hands continued where hers ended, teasing her breasts through the shirt. “Tell me Ally, what you’re thinking of.” His voice lowered, the directive making her hotter. He never yelled at Sarah, he was never loud, his presence and confidence were commanding enough to have anyone follow his orders.
“Naughty secretary and dirty boss.”
He pulled up her shirt and massaged her bare breasts. “Tell me the story.”
