The Admin’s new Contract [Mf]

You would think that a tech-startup would have fancy offices in the big city. We decided to stay close to home. It all started in one of our bedrooms during a TeamSpeak call playing Counter Strike. That chat turned into a lucrative business. In fact so lucrative we had to move it out of our bedrooms and into offices.

We had been looking at the city initially. Our business advisor really pushed for it as well. Something about it was just not sitting right with us. Most of our friends from school moved to the city and the town was getting quieter. Our business was conducted completely over the internet. We technically didn’t need offices and could hire remote workers. But we thought offices was the answer at the time. We learned from the pandemic.

This is still before the pandemic though. We had found some local offices. It was a converted storefront. We had put up these semi translucent stickers over the windows to make it look blurry, so people can’t look in. The first month was great, we got into a rhythm and started to establish task and jobs. In the second month it felt like we lived in that place. We were there 24/7.

Having realised we had too much to do we decided to place an ad in the local paper for an admin person. Part of the reason for staying local was to create jobs in the area we grew up in. We posted an ad online on the local Facebook group as well. Pretty soon we had loads of applicants. I had taken on the task of going through the resumes. It took me a while to go through all of them. Quite a few I wrote back immediately and let them down gently.

In the end I had fifteen candidates we thought we would see. I split the interviews over two days. Some asked if they could come after hours due to their current commitments. Most interviewed well. Some not so well and were nervous. My business partner asked at the end of the day if I could do the afterhours ones as he had to go home. His parents were over for supper and his wife doesn’t like being left alone with them.

We liked to be quite relaxed and informal during the interviews and make people feel at home. I was in the kitchen when I heard the door open. “Come in, I am just putting up the kettle did you want some tea?” There was no answer. I popped my head through the door to see if someone was there. I saw an outline of a person right outside the door. I opened the door. “Woah. You gave me a fright there,” exclaimed a young woman. “I’m sorry I was in the kitchen, I yelled for you asking if you wanted some tea. Hopefully, that can make up for me giving you such a fright.”

She introduced herself as Katie. I took her coat to hang up for her. Her perfume was very fragrant. “Is that Velvet Orchid you’re wearing?” She looked up in surprise. “You have a good nose. It’s not very often people recognise that smell.” That makes sense I thought to myself. Not a lot of people could afford it around here. She was dressed very professionally. A well-cut brown pantsuit with a white button-up top and closed-toe brown heels. Her long brown hair was in a bun. Her sleeves were slightly rolled up. Her left wrist was sporting a fitting watch. She was having a look at our office while I was busy with the tea.

“So, is that where I will be sitting?” She pointed at one of the empty desks. I nodded as I took a sip of my tea, not letting her see I was quite impressed with that bold assumption. “Where do the two of you sit?” Her desk was close to the door so she would be able to greet visitors. See. She got me already thinking she got the job. I pointed at the two on the other end of the room. They were facing each other, and I pointed to the one parallel to her. “That’s me and that’s Malcolm.”

We had a very nice casual chat. We talked about her employment history and her current situation. One of the requirements on the ad was for the admin person on the rare occasion to visit a client somewhere. Katie asked what we had in mind. It was obvious she had read up on us and the ad. You’ll be surprised how many people apply for a job and don’t read the job spec. “We have some clients with inhouse installations. We normally go there just to ask if everything is okay. It’s possible while talking to them they might require extra services. So, there is a small sales element to it.” She sipped her tea. “You’ll obviously train me on this?”

In the end there was really no competition for Katie. I had recommended her to Malcolm as the top candidate and after meeting her he agreed that she would be a good fit. She had her notice period at her current job to finish up, but she kept in touch through email. She told us a bit about why she chose to work closer to home. Apparently, her boyfriend worked from home and was struggling with the loneliness a little. Malcolm and I both had a good feeling about her joining our team. We offered for her to work four days in the office for the same salary.

After being with us for little over a month Katie was asked by Malcolm to go to a client. We’ve been monitoring everything remotely and all systems are running. The client has been a little quiet. Malcolm usually worries about those things as if there is some imaginary problem. “Are you going to deploy your eye candy for the boys?” She meant it as a joke, but Malcolm got defensive. “Katie, we don’t see you like that at all. I’m sorry if I made you feel that way,” he apologised. “I can go instead,” Malcolm said to me. Katie got up from her chair and walked over to Malcolm. “I know I look good and probably could sell them anything if I wanted to, but that doesn’t mean you have to feel offended for me. It was just a light-hearted joke.” She grabbed her coat and walked out the door.

Malcolm doesn’t do well with confrontations. “You know I don’t like using those kinds of tactics. We got where we are without them.” He always takes things too seriously. “That’s not what she meant at all she was just trying to have a little fun,” I replied. Malcolm wasn’t interested. We make a great team when it comes to building a system, but these kinds of outbursts require an energy I don’t want to use. Malcolm got up and closed his laptop. “I’m going to work from home for a bit and spend some time with the kids.” I just nodded and continued my work.

Katie didn’t come back from the client; she went straight home afterwards because of the time she left out offices. I got an email from the company she visited just before closing. They were very impressed with her and were wondering if they could talk to us for some modification work. I sent Katie a thank you note over Teams. “Looks like the boys liked the candy,” she replied with a wink. “Is he still upset about what I said?” I told her it’s fine, that he does these kinds of things because of how he was raised and that hopefully he will see the funny side of this the next day.

Within the industry we were operating word had spread of the installation of one of our bigger clients and how happy they were with it. One of their competitors asked us to come in for a demonstration. Malcolm had some work to finish so it would be me who would go. “Red? Do you mind if I come to see how you pitch this and run the demo? I think it might be useful for me.” Malcolm agreed and said he would hold the fort. “Do you want to go in your own car? We might run a bit late. You could go straight home if you wanted to.” She replied that it wasn’t necessary because her boyfriend wasn’t home till later.

We took my car. It was a two-hour drive to these people. “I hope you have some good music for on the road” She turned the media player on, and it started to play No Ordinary Love by Sade. Katie burst out laughing. “Does this work on the ladies?” “Wouldn’t you like to know,” I replied defiantly. In all fairness to Sade the song does a pretty good job. We started discussing some of our dating history and laughing about it. “I hope you don’t have sex in this car,” she joked. I guess my look gave me away. “Oh shoot. I didn’t mean. I mean it’s none of my business. I mean, really? Does Malcolm know? I guess he wouldn’t. He would probably be against it,” she rambled on. Thankfully, the awkward silence was worse than her nervous rambling about my sex life in my own car.

Ten minutes out she asked if I knew any of the people we were going to meet. I didn’t. “I looked some of them up on LinkedIn. I think you’ll be happy to have brought your secret weapon.” The navigation system told us where the parking area was. We straightened our outfits and headed for the main entrance. She dashed ahead a little and started walking in front of me. “Does everything look fine, no stains or creases?” I looked and there were none. She was wearing a tight skirt suit showing off her body. “Looks like our secret weapon is hot”, she smirked.

The initial greetings were pleasant enough. It was a group of IT people and the CTO who came to greet us. They didn’t hide the fact that they were happy to see us. When I say ‘us’, I really mean Katie. They lead her to the conference room. I followed behind them. I connected my laptop to their display while Katie was entertaining them with general chit chat. It was funny how her voice had changed slightly to sound younger and less educated. The guys seemed all too eager to hear her talk. “Do you need a hand with the cables Red?” She walked over with eyes following her every move. As she leaned over, she raised a questioning eyebrow and I just nodded. “Aww. Are you feeling a little left out boss?” She walked off deliberately shaking her ass and looking over her shoulder.

The presentation went a lot better than I had expected. There was a lot of engagement from the team. At times Katie would play with a pen in her mouth and look at me. The team was easily distracted by her. One screen was a bit bigger than another and she cracked a ‘that’s what she said’ joke to which the gentleman seemed to have a competition going on who laughed the loudest at her jokes. She would bend low onto her table to take a note, exposing some cleavage. It wasn’t very subtle, and the guys didn’t seem to mind.

At the end Katie asked if it was her who would bring the paperwork in instances of new customers. I was about to say that we just email them the paperwork when she gave me a glance that made me realise what she was doing. “Yes, you’ll be the main point of contact for a new client.” The boys all looked at each other looking very satisfied. Upon leaving the ritual of exchanging business cards was focussed on scoring Katie’s one. They told her they would hope to see her soon again and we left for the car.

“Did you enjoy my little show in there, boss?” “If I had to guess I think we’ll hear from them pretty soon,” I replied opening the car door for her. “Yeah, I know. My question was did YOU like my little show?” I did really enjoy it and it was a big turn on to see her so in control of the room. “It was very nice. I really enjoyed it. I do believe they had a better view than me. But at least I get to take you home.” She looked at me with surprise on her face. “Oh wait. No. I mean, back to the office.” I lowered my head in shame. “You wish you could take this home,” she teased. “What’s wrong with the office?” I recovered. We looked at each other and could feel the tension. We snapped out of it when I drove off.

Because of the time we left we were getting stuck in traffic. She turned on the music player and it was back to my Sade CD. No jokes this time. “Will you take me to see a client again when you go next time?” I nodded. “Do you think I should change what I am wearing?” She flattened out the jacket and her skirt. “What you’re wearing is fine. It had a good effect in that room.” She was twisting in her seat a little. “I know it’s fine. I just want more than just fine. Maybe something a little sluttier?” I felt something stir in my trousers. “What do you mean?” It’s such a stupid question, but I was not thinking with my head.

Traffic was moving very slow. It was single lane because of roadworks. The commuting traffic through this bottleneck meant you could walk faster. “Perhaps a shorter skirt. Some lacy stockings. Just a bra under my jacket?” She slightly pulled her skirt a little higher revealing the stockings she was wearing now. “Katie. Don’t you think that’s a little inappropriate now?” She looked shocked. “Oh god. I’m so sorry. I thought…” I cut her off. “It’s not like I can do anything to you right now.” “You! That gave me such a fright. I was already picturing myself getting fired.” She punched me in the leg. “Oh, sorry I didn’t mean to punch so hard.” She put her hand on my leg and started to rub the area she punched me.

We were getting closer to the end of the road works and I was getting quite turned on by her hand rubbing my leg. “Just because you can’t do anything to me doesn’t mean I can’t do anything to you.” She was getting closer to my crotch with her rubbing. “I want you to do something for me rather Katie.” She looked at me quizzingly. “Pull that skirt up higher. Good. Now lower yourself a little so I can see. That’s a good girl. Now I want you to rub over your panties.” She did as I asked her to. It was so hot. There was a visible stain on her panties, and she kept rubbing. The traffic was moving slowly past the end of the roadworks, we now had two lanes at our disposal and were able to pick up speed again. “Pull your panties aside and finger yourself for me.”

It took a lot of willpower not to stare at her and to keep my eyes on the road. “Oh Katie, you’re such a good slut.” She moaned at the sound of that. “I think we need to give you a new contract. No don’t stop fingering yourself. Keep going. What I mean is the title needs to be changed to Red’s little office slut.” Again, an audible moan from Katie. “Put your fingers in my mouth. I want to taste your wet pussy.” She brought two soaking wet fingers to my mouth. I sucked them dry. “How do I taste boss? You like it?” I nodded. “You taste like my good little slut. I can’t wait to eat your pussy.” She went back in and I kept on driving. After a couple of minutes, we passed a sign indicating a rest area coming up. I turned off the highway and parked us in a dark area close to some bushes.

I undid my seat belt and leaned over to give her a hand. I put my hand between her legs, and she held onto my hand showing me how she wanted to be touched. She applied pressure to my middle and ring finger. We were making long circular motions around her clit. Then she would guide my two fingers to enter her. I could feel how wet she was sliding my fingers between her lips. We started kissing. Her moans filling my mouth. She started to increase the pace and her kissing became more urgent. The fingers less on her clit and more penetrating her pussy’s opening. Her other hand was now kneading her breast and she was pinching her nipple. I gave for some words of encouragement. Kissing wasn’t an option anymore. She was moaning louder. “Fuck my fingers. Let my fingers make my little slut cum all over my car. I want my car to smell of your sex.” That sent her over the edge. Her pussy was clenching onto my fingers when she came with a loud groan. I kept shaking them inside of her massaging her wall. Her legs were trembling.

Slowly she recovered and looked at me through hazy eyes. I put my two fingers in my mouth and licked them clean. Her eyes rolled back a little. I was about to turn the engine back on, but she stopped me. She got out of the car and opened the backdoor. She got in and got on all fours. “Finish up please, boss.” I got out as well and started to undo my trousers. Her ass was sticking out of the car. I gave her a good slap. “Let me taste this slutty cunt from the source.” I bent over and stuck my whole face between her cheeks. My nose was poking her ass and I buried my tongue in her pussy. I was sucking up some of her juices and eagerly swallowing her cum. I took my hard cock out and started to rub all over her pussy. “What does my little slut want me to do about this?” I rubbed myself over her clit. “I want you to shove your cock in my hungry slutty little pussy boss,” she moaned. “Are you sure that’s what you want? I can continue driving and take you back to the office.” She pushed back and I nearly got swallowed by her pussy. “Please boss. Fuck your little slut. I need you to.” I plunged myself into her.

Some of the lights of the passing cars gave me a good view of my dick in her pussy. Her panties were pulled to the side, my hands on her hips, her lips gripping tightly around my shaft. Her pussy was well lubricated, so I was able to effortlessly pound away. I moved my thumb to rub her asshole while I was fucking her pussy. It sent a shock through her body. “Oh. Is my little slut new to anal play?” She nodded while biting her sleeve. “My littles slut is going to get used to it because I like anal.” Again, a nod. I rubbed some of our juices on her asshole and was massaging her muscle every now and then pushing on the opening to see if I could enter. “Rub your little clit for me.” She did and I could feel her muscle now relaxing a little. I pressed half my thumb in. She tensed up again. “That’s a good girl. In time you’ll take my dick. We just need to train you.” I kept the pressure up and started to feel my balls contracting. I grabbed her tightly by the hips and pushed myself all the way in shooting my cum deep inside of her.

I was leaning against the car when she was done making herself look representable again. “I’m not on any birth control.” She leaned against the car next to me. “You didn’t wear a condom and came inside. I felt it,” she said. It wasn’t a shock to me and it looked like she was confused about that. “Your pussy will get fucked by me raw. Whenever I feel like it. Without protest. I will make sure you’re wet before I enter you.” She was about to say something. “Don’t worry. I have had my tubes tied. Are you ready to sign that new contract now?” She nodded with a big smile. We got back in the car and drove to the office.

There were some things I still had to take care of inside so I was ready to say our goodbyes and get on with things. Katie was standing behind me as if she was also going inside. I opened up, quickly turned the alarm off and made my way to my desk. Katie walked over to her desk and put her things away. I unpacked my things and hooked my laptop to my devices on my desk. I saw Katie coming over and as I looked her way I saw she was busy unbuttoning her top. “Shall we discuss the terms of our new agreement before you write up that new contract boss?”

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