Fresh out the shower after a morning workout , I look in the mirror and am pleased that I still have maintained a muscular physique. While I just celebrated my 30th Birthday last month, the year running track in college has served me well in the long run. I am 6’-2” brown skinned with a low cut fade , broad shoulders and what most people recognize as an athletic physique despite being a corporate business consultant these days, my size I think plays well for a confident presence in negotiation meetings. It’s 8:00 AM and after getting dressed I will grab my usual coffee from Blue Bottle Coffee on the corner and head up to the 30th floor of the business consultant firm that I joined 6 years ago. I can’t believe it has been 6 years since I moved to NYC to accept a position at a top firm as a Sr. consultant. But I guess all of the hustle and bustle of the city has made the time fly by, and for the most part it has been great. Frequent travel across the world and the team treating me well. My boss, “Vanessa” was just a few years older than me and we had a great working relationship of mutual respect and getting shit done. Our teamwork of the last few years had landed us some top clients and drew the attention of the sr. Executive team. With all the work , I had found little time over the years to maintain any true relationship, that with the frequent travel was a recipe for one night stands and the occasional 3 week fling. But hey who am I to complain, I had a great job with a boss who didn’t feel the need to demonstrate her superiority over me at every opportunity given, I think some which was on the account that she was a woman, and probably has dealt with her fair share of that over her career. As the bell of the elevator rang on my floor, I stepped off waving to a few of my colleagues as I made my way to my office. The office was full of energy and no surprise it was Friday and crisp summer morning in Manhattan. Business consultancy in NYC could easily be mistaken for a modeling agency. It definitely appeared that our office hires had to meet a certain “look” if you say all of course for the professional presentations given to important clients. Most of my colleagues were in shape, and dressed to perfection everyday. The women especially, always donning the latest fashions, colors, and shoes of the season. It made for a very visually appealing office environment. Fitted dresses, and high heeled sandals, accent by just the right amount of skin to maintain professionalism but draw the eyes of anyone in their company. My boss was no different, Vanessa was about 5’7” with long auburn hair and a warm skin olive skin tone that made her look more exoctic than European. She had a great hourglass figure with just the right amount of curves at the hips, silky smooth legs, and cleavage that she didn’t mind showing off. She knew she was hot, but had so much of command that no one dared approach her with the typical office flirting that takes place. It is as if she was daring someone to even say the wrong thing, while still looking like she stepped out of a maxim magazine. That is if Maxim came out with a “ Sexy women seated at the Top “ corporate edition. Fridays are usually slow so typically no meetings. I finally got to my office and opened the computer to check my calendar. As I scrolled through the day, I noticed a 3pm meet with Vanessa labeled, “Something to Share”. It was also marked private so that no one else looking at calendars in the system could see the details. That was odd because most people head out shortly after lunch on Friday given that our work is so client focused. If anything it was an opportunity to call your top clients and see who you could take out to happy hour. After a moment, I thought nothing of it and went about my day. I had a couple of contracts to write up, a conference call and then out to lunch. I closed my computer and entered the hallway to the elevator when I heard my name called out , “ David”. I turned around and it was Vanessa, she was looking extra stunning today. Probably leaving the office for a date.She was wearing a purple belted dress, that grabbed her curves and had a V neck showing off the tops of her breasts. For a moment I was lost in a gaze and felt the hem of pants tighten with excitement. “Oh hi Vanessa, how are you doing?” She looked really excited and responded, “ I am great, it’s Friday”. I gave her a smirk and then said, “so what’s up”. She told me that she had moved our meeting up to 1pm and hoped I didn’t mind the last minute change. I replied, “no problem”. She smiled and said great! With excitement that really was a bit abnormal for her even confident demeanor. She really must have a hot date lined up, I thought. With 15 minutes to burn, I stopped by the office kitchen for a glass of water and chatted with a few coworkers before heading to Vanessa’s office. Vanessa was a VP and with that came a personal assistant. Michelle had been working for Vanessa for just 2 years now and they were an even better team than I and Vanessa, if she wasn’t a personal assistant I would be a bit jealous of their working relationship. Michelle was at her desk typing as I approached. As I said before all of the people in the office have the “look” and Michelle was no different. She was 27, slim tone figure and bright blonde hair that she usually kept in a high ponytail. Her legs were crossed under her desk and she looked up at me with bright blue eyes as I approached. Is Vanessa ready to see me ? I asked. She smiled and said , Hi David, yes go right in. I walked in while Vanessa was sitting at her desk, she had a huge office and had brought in a designer to help her pick out all of her furniture and decorations. She was finishing something on her laptop when I approached and as I sat down, silently motioned with 1 finger , to give her just a moment. A few seconds passed before she finished and she quickly shut her laptop and sat back in her chair with a big smile on her face. SHe said nothing and just stared at me, I grinned and looked confused, asking “what?” She sat forward and started to speak. “Well I could not wait to tell you, but I met with the executive team today and they are ready to promote you to VP! “ She smiled and stood up , walking over to her printer to grab some paper work. I hadn;t moved, I really was stunned. Of course I had help bring in some top clients and busted my ass the last few years, but I was still quite new to this firm to be considered for a VP position. As the reality sank in, I was jolted back to the room as Vanessa came to my side of the desk and leaned up against it while I sat there. She started speaking so fast, “ this means an assistant, a new compensation, structure, bonuses and many other perks as she handed me the paperwork. I finally started to come to my senses and said , “Thank you” then I smiled and said , “thank you again”. Her face relaxed a bit and the confident demeanor returned. She looked away briefly and I was confused as she began to speak. You know, I really had to go to bat for you with the executives. Some of them were not convinced you were ready and also there is the whispering of sexual advances. Sexual advances!! I thought?? Of course I did my share of office flirting, but I was nowhere near the level of some of the other cavemen in the office who you would have though stepped right out of an episode of mad med. I looked up at her and said , “excuse me”. She looked me in the eyes and said, “it’s really ok, but some of the girls noticed how you look at them, look at their asses as they pass by. I mean I have even noticed you looking down my shirt sometimes when we meet” I was stunned, I wasn’t sure if my promotion was real or I was about to get fired. She slid down the desk, still leaning against it but not almost directly in front of me. She said, “look I get it, you are a guy and there are so many attractive people around here. I want you to know , your promotion is very real and that you have nothing to worry about. I just wanted you to know how much I want you to succeed and that I stood up for you in there” Here demeanor started shifting more, but I was still coming down from the shock, so I just said Thank you twice almost stammering. She said, “ I know you are thanking me, but I want you to really thank me” I looked up at her puzzled ? , “really thank you??” yeah you have been looking at my ass and tits everyday, you think I don’t notice. As she finished her sentence she slid in front of my still leaning against the desk, and in one elegant motion positioned each leg on either side of my chair and then slid backwards onto her desk, with her legs wide open. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and as my eyes darted from her face to between her thighs, her smooth glistening pussy showed right there to me. I looked back in her eyes and she motioned my face toher with a single finger and said, “really thank me”. I moved forward and placed a first kiss on her inner thigh, my erection was raging in my pants, I slowly moved my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top, tasting the first of her scent and it was amazing. She ran her fingers along the top of my head and I continued with a circle around her pussy from the bottom to the top. I could tell she had been waiting for this, because she was so wet and her scent was full of desire. I began to lick firmly with a flat tongue and a soft moan escaped her lips. She draped her legs over my shoulders now and began sucking on her lips slowly pulling them in and let them out and alternating with licks in between. I did this for a few more minutes before moving up to her clit, when my lips and tongue hit her clit she tightened with excitement. I could feel her legs cross behind my head and I began sucking her clit in and out of my mouth. She started quivering and I knew she was about to cum, I kept the pace steady and after a few more sucks she moaned with a deep breath and I could feel her wetness, feel my mouth and her thigh shake around my head. She held that position momentarily, and then relaxed laying back on her desk. Her legs slowly released and she sat up with a grin, running her fingers through her own hair and giggling just slightly. I smiled at her. She sat up , fixed her heels and slid down in front me, both of us standing now. She brought her face slowly to mine and kissed me passionately and reached down to firmly grab my dick through my pants. She pulled away from our kiss and slowly released her arms. She walked back to her side of the desk still smiling, and simply said “You are welcome” Read more »