Today was the day. I woke up feeling so nervous. I had been working for a daycare company, and today, my boss was introducing me to the CEO to interview for a promotion to be a daycare consultant. My degree was in early childhood education with a master’s in early childhood development. So it was going to be my job to visit their centers and see what worked and what didn’t.
I was nervous but excited. I had worked in daycares before, so I had experience in what worked and what didn’t. I planned to start my day like any other day, wake up, lounge around for a little, eat breakfast, take a shower, you know get ready for the day. But this day I was so nervous I felt like I couldn’t sit still. I couldn’t eat. I just couldn’t focus. So I sat in bed and smoked a bowl to calm my nerves. That helped for awhile. I got up, made breakfast and ate. But after awhile I started to feel a little nervous again, so I decided to take a shower.
I go into the bathroom and start the shower letting it get nice and hot. I take my robe off and grab a scrunchie off of the sink and put my long red braids up in a messy bun on top of my head. I step into the shower and just left the hot water just run down my body. It feels amazing. I’m still a little nervous so I figured why not see if an orgasm helps.
As the water is running down my body I start to run my hands down my body. I started my chest and squeeze my perky full tits. I start massaging them nice and slow, gently squeezing milk out of them. I focus on my nipples, squeezing them and turning them between my fingers. I pull them, pinch them,
twist them making milk shoot out. Fuck this feel so good. With one hand still on my nipple, the other slides down to my pussy. I start at my clit, rubbing my fingers in circles around it. Feeling it harden under my touch. I give it nice squeeze and nearly cum instantly. But I’m not ready yet. So I slide my fingers down to my now wet and throbbing cunt and slide my fingers right in. Fuck. I’m getting close, so I lift one leg up and prop it on the side of shower so my legs are spread nice and wide exposing my wet pussy. I continue to finger fuck myself and pull on nipples, leaking milk all down my body, until I can feel myself squirting. I can feel it running all down my legs. Fuck I can’t catch my breath. Damn that was just what I needed.
I finish in the shower, get out, dry off, and get dressed. I put on an all white lacy, see through bra. My thong is white, lacy and see-through. I put on a black leather high waisted pencil skirt with a slip on
the right side a bit higher then what’s appropriate in the workplace, showing off my legs. My shirt is a long sleeve, kind of little loose fitting light pink shirt with a few of the buttons undone, exposing my bra if I turned a certain way. I’m a pretty petite woman, only 5 foot and 105 pounds so I decided to wear some pink 5 inch baby doll pumps. I put some makeup on, pin my braids to one side, take one last look in the mirror and head out the door…..
As me and my boss were sitting in the waiting room waiting to be called in the CEOs office, my nervousness grew. What if he didn’t think I was qualified? What if he didn’t like me? All kinds of what ifs were going through my head. Then finally as my mind kept going to the worst possible scenarios you called my name and we headed into your office. We walked in and before I could get a good look at you, you asked me to shut the door behind me. I turn around and you’re sitting behind your desk, leaned back in your chair a little watching me. Instantly I feel more nervous but a different kind of
nervous. I feel it all over my body. You’re a little older maybe early 40s. You have a muscular build that I can see under your suit. Your hair is black, cut short with gray sprinkled throughout along with your goatee. I could feel your eyes on me as I walked to the seat in front of your desk, with my boss taking a seat in the corner of the room. Before I sat down, I reach out to shake your hand and introduce myself. As I lean forward my shirt shifts, opening up exposing the top of my bra without me realizing it. But you did. I sat down and for a second we just looked at each other. You clear your throat remembering that my boss is still in the room, and start asking me and a few questions. I feel like the interview is going great, but I feel like you are looking at me a certain way. Maybe I’m just being paranoid and nervous. As I’m sitting in the chair across from you, I shifted in my seat, crossing my legs with my right one on top causing the split in my skirt to open a little wider exposing more of my thigh. I see your eyes travel from my face instantly to my thighs then back up to my face. That’s when I knew.
Without even looking up, you call my bosses name and ask if we can continue the interview on our own, so you can get a sense of me yourself. My boss leaves, and now it’s just us too. I start to look around your office and that’s on my eyes lands on a picture of you and a woman. I ask “is this your wife?” You tell me “it is.” I tell you “she’s beautiful.” You tell me “yes, she is.” You tell me how she’s actually hosting a big dinner tonight and a few people from the office were coming, so you invite me to come along. I figured this would be a great way to get the promotion, so I agree. As we finish up you stand, which made me realize for the first time just how tall you actually were, about 6’1. You walked around to the front of your desk and leaned against it right in front of me, so you were standing over me. I didn’t realize, but as you were standing over me, you were looking down my blouse at my titties in my white bra. I shifted in my seat again exposing more of my thighs, and again your eyes went to my thighs. This time I could see the bulge in your pants get bigger. This instantly turned me on making my nipples hard as rocks. They started poking through my shirt and I know you could tell. I stood up right in front of you so close we were just barely touching. I could feel your breath on my face when you looked down at me. We stared at each other for a few seconds before you reached out, grabbed me by my hips, turned me around, picked me up, and sat me on your desk. You reached out and grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into you and kissed me forcing your tongue in my mouth. I kissed you hard and deep back. You reached down and started unbuttoning my shirt exposing my bra. You didn’t take my shirt all the way off, just unbuttoned it and pulled it to the
side. You started kissing my chest down and down to the top of my bra. You pulled both sides down under each tit admiring them for a few seconds. While doing this, I was so turned on that drops of milk started dripping out each tit. You said surprised “Holy shit! There’s milk in them?” “Yes.” I tell you. You looked back down at my tits still shocked but intrigued. You licked the milk dripping from one of my nipples, and looked up at me like it was the best thing you’ve ever tasted. You started hungrily sucking the milk out of tits. You were so rough, biting my nipples, sucking so hard, like you were starving. After some time of you sucking my tits dry, I reached out and started to greedily unbutton your pants. I wanted you. I needed you. I had to feel you inside me. But you pushed away from me and said “not right now, it’s all about you.” You go back two sucking on my titties, but not for long. You make your way down to my pussy, bypassing my clit completely. You shove your tongue into my pussy, making me cry out. You stop and tell me to be quiet so that nobody hears us. Because if someone did, I would be in a lot of trouble you say it with a wink. I say “yes daddy.” You say “good girl,” and go back to eating my pussy. Everything you’re doing to me feels amazing. Your hand on my tit, your tongue in my pussy. Before I know it. I’ve leaned forward and I’m riding your face while your tongue is fucking my pussy. By this point I’m close. I’m about to cum. I want to tell you, to warn you, but you told me to be quiet. But fuck this feels so good. I’m going to squirt. I have to warn you. I open my mouth to tell you to wait, to slow down, to give me a second, but you reach out with the hand that was on my tit and cover my mouth not letting me say anything. It’s too late I’m cumming. I’m cumming. I end up squirting in your mouth, so much it runs out and runs down your neck, and on to the top of your suit. But I don’t know this yet. I’m too busy laid flat on my back on your desk trying to catch my breath from that amazing orgasm. By the time I catch my breath and sit up, you’re already standing back over me with a towel ready to wipe me off. I look at you I tell you “no thank you. I want to feel this, but you might need that for your suit.” You tell me not to worry you have more in the closet. So I stand and pull my skirt down, give you one last look and say see you tonight with a wink then walk out of your office.
Stay tuned for the dinner party….
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tvqaxm/the_interview_anr_cheating_husband_office_party