The tension had been building for weeks. Being asked to stick around a little later after meetings wrapped up, additional requests for one on ones to hear status updates on projects. Up to this point neither of us had acted on anything. However, everything changed yesterday.
My boss’s boss takes great care of herself and while her real age may be 54, you wouldn’t guess a day past 38. Firm in all the right places. Blonde, about 5’3” with perky breasts, with nipples that would occasionally poke up into the fabric of her blouses, just teasing, and making my imagination run wild with the thought of the feeling of taking each one in my mouth. Her ass is really where she sets herself apart. Firm and athletic from the many years of sports had kept her in prime condition. I couldn’t help but take every opportunity to admire and fantasize about bending her over and peeling her jeans (our line of business is typically fairly casual) off her ass, when she would leave conference rooms first as I would trail behind in the hallway. Never did I ever dream I would get the chance to see her in all her glory and act on those fantasies.