The Approval Process SeXStoRY

She felt nervous as she approached her bosses office door. She always felt nervous around him. The more she learned of him over the couple years she had been working at the company, the more she found she liked. In fact, she admired him. His intelligence, sense of humor, how he interacted with the clients, the way he carried himself, the way he spoke to her, and his unmistakable good looks made it hard to think of him in a purely professional manner. Not only that, but he was passionate about everything he did. Her feelings towards him had begun turning into something much more than professional admiration over the past few months. She was sure she could feel reciprocation of these feelings towards her, but was she mistaken? She repeatedly reminded herself that they had a prescribed, professional relationship. Discussion of personal matters had always been kept to a minimum. But she couldn’t help but feel he wanted her, too. She had begun wearing more flattering attire. Lower cut tops, slightly shorter career skirts that showed off the curves of her ass and more of her legs. She even began wearing her thigh high stockings without any panties as a way to play with her own fantasies during the work day. Now, after months of battling these emotions as they only become stronger by the day, she has decided it was time to test the waters. Hastily, she walks into his office. “Yes, Victoria?” he asks. She again observes his tall, confident frame. His light skin, crystal blue eyes and short, dark hair. How glorious his flesh would feel against her petite body. She could almost feel his strong hands over her breasts, his lips on her neck. She craved to feel his strength take hold of her. “Hi, Severin, I just needed you to review these documents and sign for approval. Do you have a few minutes?” As she spoke she could not help but imagine herself slowly removing every article of clothing he was wearing. Her chest began to feel hotter by the second, her heart beating a little faster. Her clit began to throb with desire. “Yes, certainly. What do we have today?” he asks her. She closes the door behind her and walks over to him, handing him the documents and a pen. She notices his quick glance at her and a small smirk come across his face. He bends over the desk to read and review the papers. As he does, she comes close to him-nearly touching him, bends over alongside him and points out the paragraph in question. As soon as she finishes explaining the situation, she takes a deep breath of his cologne, raising her desire even more. He signs the documents and hands her pen back to her, gently touching her hand. They exchange glances and this time, the connection was unmistakable. “Ok.” She thought, “This is my chance.” Trying keep her composure, she takes a single step away from him and mentions how warm it has been lately. “Yes, it has been rather warm in the office lately, too.” he replies, adjusting his tie. She responds to him, “Let me take your jacket. I will have the receptionist hang it up for you.” Before he could remove the jacket himself, she walks over and reaches up to his shoulders, gently taking his jacket and starts pulling it down over his arms. She leans in so that her face is barely an inch from his neck, breathing slightly heavily and taking in his scent. She leans in just a little further so that her lips ever so gently caress his neck. Suddenly, he reaches for her arms and grabs her firmly. Terribly afraid she had made a mistake she lets go and apologizes. “Severin, I’m so sorry!” Thoughts of what the consequences would be began to overcome her. How could she have been so wrong? But he interrupts her thoughts, “No. I’m sorry. I should have handled this a long time ago.” Before she knew what hit her, he grabbed her by the arms, bent her over, and thrust her face down over his desk. Her face was now against the very documents he had just signed, the ink of his signature still wet. He began kissing her neck and sliding his hands down her shirt. At this, she could feel her passion begin to run down her inner thigh. He quickly grabbed her by her long pony tail and pulled her up. “We have a meeting to attend in the conference room. Come with me.” Delirious with the excitement, Victoria rapidly adjusts her top and straightens her skirt. She followed her boss out of his office and past the receptionist. He turns to the receptionist, “We will be in a meeting in the conference room. Please be sure we are not disturbed. If I receive any calls, please send them to my voice mail and advise that I will return their call as soon as I am done with my meeting.” They walk into the conference room and he closes and locks the door behind them. “Victoria, come here.” She suddenly finds she simply can’t hold back her desires any longer, she grabs him and kisses him like she has never kissed another man in her life. “Severin, is this ok?” He simply looks at her, grabs her by the waist with both hands, pulls her closer and kisses her as if he is feeding an insatiable hunger. He picks her up and sits her on the conference room table so that he is standing in front of her. He tells her, “It’s yours. Taste it.” Salivating, she reaches forward, unbuckles his belt, pulls down his zipper, and feels his hot, throbbing cock in her hand. Unable to resist, she leans forward and slides his cock into her mouth. She wants him so bad, she begins sucking and pulling faster and faster, her thirst for him seeming unquenchable. As she slides his cock down her throat and feels every inch of it with her tongue, she feels her own wetness pooling underneath her. “Severin, please give it to me. Please let me feel your cock inside of me.” He quickly grabs her, turns her over the table and thrusts his cock into her pulsing, wet pussy with such passion the table nearly collapses underneath them. She moans in pleasure as he grabs her hair and uses it to leverage himself to thrust even harder into her. For Victoria, every thrust felt like a gift from god himself. “Yes, this is what you’ve been wanting. Isn’t it, Victoria?” She could hardly whimper a reply. “Yes! Yes! Please, yes!” He turned her back around and thrust his cock down her tiny throat. Her eyes began to water as she gasped for air. Her body still craving him, he took her to the floor and fucked her tiny, wet pussy until they both finally came in divine ecstasy. From that day forward, they held daily meetings to review any new incoming documentation needing approval.