Frank Masters
Sharing the secretary
CHAPTER ONE
Gail Worth pulled the parking ticket from her purse as she pulled up to the gate. She had just dropped her boss, Mr. Holt, off at the airport. The cranky man was taking his first vacation since Gail had started working as his secretary. She had been with the small plastic molding company for over two years. Last month, she had been promoted to office manager. This was her big test. Mr. Holt was going to be gone for two weeks, and she was supposed to run the office during his vacation.
She drove back to the office, her mind abuzz as she thought about what she was going to do for the next few days. After three hours of sitting around at her desk, the pretty woman realized that most of her work had been taking care of Mr. Holt's personal needs. The work he did in a day, she finished in twenty minutes. She didn't have all that many decisions to make about the plant. With a sales manager and a plant manager working the same shift as she did, Gail found herself quickly getting restless.
Stretching, the secretary walked back into the empty office of the man she worked for Gail was bored. She unbuttoned the jacket covering her surprisingly large tits. Under the prim, working woman's outfit, Gail was a stunningly built girl, although no man saw her luscious body. She had been divorced for two years now, and she still hadn't started dating any other men. She was too afraid that the new guy would find her sexual needs to be too strong, just like her ex-husband.
Taking the key ring that Mr. Holt had given her at the airport, the pretty secretary was planning to put it away as he had asked. The older man had forgotten about the ring of keys until he was just about to board the plane. He had seemed a little nervous about letting Gail have them. As she looked at the row of keys, she wondered why he had acted like that. Let's find out, she thought to herself.
It only took three tries before Gail found something she had never dreamed was in the office. A VCR and a small TV were locked in a drawer behind his desk. Turning on the set and the VCR, Gail played the tape that was already in the machine.
On the screen, a young woman was slowly and enticingly licking around the rock-hard cock of an older man. The tape was a fuck-fuck. Right in the office. That was why Mr. Holt locked himself in the office so often.
Watching the hot action, Gail felt her body warming under the heavy clothing that she had to wear for her job. She tossed the jacket to one side, sitting in Mr. Holt's chair as she watched the fuck-fuck.
Gail had been in a growing horny state for the last few months. She had about worn out her vibrator. As the lovely brown-haired woman sat in the chair, she felt the nipples hardening on the tips of her big soft tits. Her hands ran up to the mammoth mounds, cupping and squeezing as she watched the nice slow blowjob going on in front of her.
Tweaking her own nipples, the pretty brunette secretary thought about how much she had missed the feel of a man's cock. She had married very young. Too young. Her husband was the only man who had ever fucked the well-built woman. Since her first day as a divorced woman, she had taken to dressing like this so no man would hit on her. Sensations shot through her voluptuous body as Gail felt her nipples growing against her fingertips. Lately, she had been wondering what another man's cock would feel like up in her tight pussy. Still only in her twenties, the panting secretary really missed getting fucked.
Gail's green eyes were locked on the screen. She took in a ragged breath, feeling her cunt beginning to grow damp inside. God, she thought. Not now. She tried to push the naughty thoughts from her mind. It didn't work. Her right hand slipped down to the junction between her open legs, feeling the damp heat, even through her panties and skirt. When her hand slipped under the thick material and cupped her furry pussy through her thin panties, she felt it twitching.