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phrased it meant he could but was going to let us off with just a warning? Maybe it was our lucky day.
    “If you’re worried I’m going to fire both of you, I’m not. However, I’m not letting you get away scot-free. Nick, you’ll spend next week at our office in Pittsburgh sorting out personnel problems there.”
    Nick mumbled something under his breath but I couldn’t hear what.
    “And Jennifer, I want you to report to my office at 11 a.m. starting on Monday. You’ll work in here with me for an hour every day for a week.”
    I wanted to ask what I’d be doing, but didn’t press my luck. Nick and I stood and walked out of the office.
    “When I get back we’re going to have sex at my place, okay?” said Nick. I nodded, not sure which one of us got the biggest punishment for our transgression.
     
    * * * * *
     
    I reported to Simon’s office just before 11 a.m. on Monday. His door was open but I knocked on it anyway.
    “Jennifer, right on time. Come in and shut the door.”
    I stepped inside as he was removing his jacket. He threw it on the couch by his desk and looked at me. “Come and sit on the desk right in front of me.”
    I thought his request strange but didn’t argue.
    I’d worn my floral dress that buttoned from top to bottom, and I always left the bottom three undone. Its sides parted company as I sat on the desk. I crossed my legs as Simon put his hand on my knee and squeezed it.
    My first reaction was, I bet he wants a blowjob . Maybe that’s why he hadn’t fired me. It wouldn’t be so bad; at least I’d get to see how big his cock was. Taking me by surprise, he reached for some papers and handed them to me.
    “I want you to work on these while you sit on my desk.”
    It was accounting work I could have done in my own office, but I didn’t argue. I reached for a pen and got to work.
    “When you were in the cupboard with Nick did you have an orgasm?”
    Did I hear you right?
    “Well, did you?”
    “No…almost, but I wasn’t quite there yet.”
    “I disturbed you too soon.”
    He was being honest so I thought I might as well be too. “Yes.”
    “Does it take you long to have one?”
    “I’m not sure, depends on the guy I’m with and what he’s doing to me.”
    “You mind if we do a test?”
    “A test? You mean to see how fast I climax?”
    He nodded.
    The mere suggestion of him giving me an orgasm wetted my pussy. Seeing the boss’ cock seemed the most exciting thing that had ever happened at work. “Sure, why not.”
    “Stand up and take your panties off.”
    I slid off the desk, hitched up my dress and pulled down my panties and pantyhose, all the time watching Simon’s reaction. I stepped out of my panties, leaving them sitting on the floor by his chair.
    He reached out and stroked my mound, passing his index finger over my pubic hair like it was a windshield wiper. If I’d known we were going to get up to this sort of thing I’d have gotten a bikini wax, but hopefully he liked the au natural look.
    “Sit on the desk again, but this time balance on the edge so your legs dangle.”
    I planted my bottom on his desk. He pushed the two sides of my dress away from my legs before running his hands up the top of my thighs. My pussy was pulsating and anticipating what was to come. He might be surprised at just how quickly I was going to climax today.
    “Spread your legs and place your feet flat on my thighs, but get on with your work.”
    “What?”
    “I need that work done, try not to pay any attention to me and what I’m doing.”
    He inched his chair closer. I didn’t argue. I spread my legs for him and placed my feet on his legs. He caressed my ankles as I picked up the papers and started to work on the figures. He didn’t do anything so I glanced up. He was sitting there checking out my crotch. I looked back down at the work.
    I took a deep breath, trying to concentrate as he ran his fingers over my folds before flicking my clit a few times. He spread my labia with