"Have you seen Sylvia Turnbull this morning?" Marian Richmond said to her friend and work colleague Patricia Jarvis. It was Monday morning. "No; why? Has the bitch upset you again?" replied Patricia, talking about the aloof fifty-eight-year-old executive....
My newly-hired, world-class chef wanted to know my culinary expectations. As a good lady boss, I let him have a food tasting. "I want food served in my devourment room," which means anywhere I feel like eating or being eaten. "Appetizers must be insanely...
Kristina carried Mrs B's case up to the large second bedroom with its ensuite bathroom. Once there she unpacked the case, checking Mrs B's tops, skirts and dresses weren't creased before hanging them in the cupboard. One top and one dress were creased, an...
I arrive at your office for the third time and we take our familiar places now, in the office behind Reception. It is just the two of us this time and you have told me that a formal job offer will be 'on the table.' We just need to agree the final details...
You are lying back across your office desk, legs wide apart in front of my face. I place the palms of my hands on the insides of your thighs, gently pressing them further apart, but more importantly, my thumbs are stroking your pussy lips up and down. I c...
I do not need to work for any financial reasons, but I have missed the social aspect of office working ever since I 'retired'; or at least stopped working for a wage. The Pandemic and lockdowns complicated matters further and like many people, I have beco...
Twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson set his alarm for just before six in the morning on the instructions of his fifty-seven-year-old boss, Marie Crowther. The reason that Marie, who was in the hotel room next door, had given Calvin that instruction was...
It took a moment for the words that twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson had just heard on his mobile to sink in because it was about six in the morning and his buzzing mobile had awoken him. The words that he had just heard were, 'Morning, fancy a quic...
It had been a month since twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson had spanked and fucked his boss, fifty-seven-year-old Marie Crowther in her office at her request. Smiles had been exchanged between the pair from time to time in the office but nothing had...
Marie Crowther and her husband Michael owned and ran a chartered accounts business. Marie was aged fifty-seven and Michael was sixty-four and although they lived together they no longer had sex together. Both Marie and Michael had a preference for younger...
She let out a sigh of relief as she locked the door to her loft apartment and turned on the lights. She glanced at herself in the mirror by the door and thought she still looked pretty good, considering it had been a long day in the office and her birthda...
Sylvia Linighan, aged sixty-eight, was the captain of the senior ladies section of her local golf club and they had a very important match coming up. It was the final match of the league season for senior ladies teams and a win or a draw would give the le...
“The Leland Stanford Junior University...” I gazed at the elegantly embossed words at the head of my framed diploma. Mounted on the wall of my office, it was the one crown jewel that I allowed myself to wear, with my name printed in the same gothic font,...
His dark eyes met hers from across the crowded bar, with just a glance she knew the countdown had started. She politely excused herself from the table grabbing her purse and made a quick dash to the empty bathroom. With each step her heartbeat pounded in...
I slipped out the window into the cold summer night air, turned on my flashlight and headed down to the beach. The soft sand was cool beneath my bare feet, and moonlight danced across the surface of the water. I walked up to the shoreline, letting the gen...
