Office whore [milf] (pt1)

I was just the 18 year old intern at the time, working twice as hard as all of my colleagues and earning pennies on the dollar. But that’s just life.

It was a Monday if I recall correctly, I was sat at my desk working through some service desk tickets when my manager walked in, along side him was a jaw dropping milf.

She looked to be in her late 30’s with ashy brown hair, maybe around 5ft 5. My eyes discreetly followed up her body, perfect curves snuggly kept together in her questionable attire. Starting from the bottom she looked to be wearing 4 inch red heels, patterned stockings that slid under a dangerously short miniskirt, tucked into the miniskirt was a pristine white blouse. With the top few buttons undone and the very top of her black silky bra sticking out. I could only imagine someone had asked a pornstar to dress how they thought an office worker would.

My manager. Gary approached my desk with a distinct grin on his face, his eyes peering down the blouse of the woman next to him.

“Hey James, this is your new colleague, Laura” he said to me

I took my headphones out and gave her a polite grin, offering my hand to shake

The rest of the day kind of flew by, I did look her up on linked in and had to say, her past experiences didn’t suggest too much that she would be a good candidate, by the looks of it, she had never worked in IT in her life, now she was working as a service desk engineer? Things didn’t seem right. My manager came by at the end of the day

“Ok, Laura will be back at 8am tomorrow morning, be nice to her” he said with another smile, I couldn’t help but think about why he really hired her.

The next morning, at 7:55, Laura walked into the main office, there was not a single guy in there that didn’t follow her body with a lustful gaze, besides me, not that I had any moral high ground but I’d just discovered that she was on more than double my wage, although it wasn’t her fault, I already hated her with a passion.

“Morning James” she purred as she took a seat at her desk, directly opposite me, I gave her a polite smile and went back to my work, less than 3 minutes later she called

“Hey James, my computer won’t turn on”

I got up from my desk in a slightly exhausted manner, what was I in for today, by the time I got round she was already looking at my and smiling, when she was sat down in her chair I could see even more cleavage than before. I felt myself stiffen a little bit as I looked around her desk

“Huh, that’s strange , looks like the power cable to computer is unplugged, let me plug it back in for you” I said, getting on my knees to plug it in. ‘How strange’ I thought to myself, I was absolutely certain that I plugged it in this morning

In a few seconds I had the cable back in, but when I turned around to come back out, I froze in disbelief, her legs were spread wide in front of my face, a strong, musty but very erotic odor raided my nostrils as my eyes locked onto her crotch. Through the opaque material of her pantyhose I could see her glistening pussy, begging me to come inside.

It took all of my willpower to leave the temporary bliss that I had just experienced, my cock was rock hard now but I didn’t care to hide it

“So uhh, you should be back up and running now” I stuttered out, my hungry cock was at her eye level and she appeared to be zoned out in lust, just locking her diluted eyes onto my groin

“But Yes!” I said, loud enough to snap her out of it, “Looks like you may have…accidentally…kicked the cable out” I added, Letting her know that I knew exactly what she was doing.

That’s it for part 1 folks! If this gets enough positive feedback, I’ll post part 2 tomorrow

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cmx5vn/office_whore_milf_pt1

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