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his index finger and thumb and the first hint of juice pumped from my pussy. He couldn’t take his eyes off me now.
    “Like what you see?” I finally asked.
    He wiped his finger across my slit, sending my legs quivering.
    “You’re so pink, so beautiful down here. It was the first thing I noticed when Nick pulled out of you and before you covered yourself with your hand.” He passed his finger over the opening to my pussy, letting it hover there.
    “I don’t think I can concentrate on these numbers while you’re going to work on my pussy.”
    “I didn’t think you could.”
    I tossed the work on the desk, leaned back on my elbows and let my feet take a firmer grip on his thighs.
    “It’s 11.14 a.m. Let’s see how long it takes you to climax.”
    I grabbed the side of the desk as his finger slid inside me. He withdrew it and then slid it back in again. With each tiny thrust I was growing wetter and hotter. An inferno was brewing in my pussy. Another finger joined the first one. His fingers picked up the tempo. My thighs quivered. The boss was good. I let my right foot slide down his inner thigh until it found his cock. I pressed my sole against his dick, giving it a little massage. He was rock hard beneath my toes and I used more pressure. His finger thrust faster and faster until I threw my head back, grabbed the side of the desk, and screamed out as I climaxed. I wondered if anyone had heard me. Probably not because Simon’s office was the only one, besides the office supply cupboard, on this floor.
    “11:18,” he said, sliding his fingers out of me.
    Four minutes, I think that was a record.
    “How did I do?” he asked.
    “You’re good, but maybe it was beginner’s luck.”
    “You think so?”
    “How about testing me again, but this time I’d like you to use this cock of yours.” I gave it a slight tap with my big toe. I was brazen now, but I was in dire need of climaxing with a cock inside me. It happened every time after I’ve been turned on manually.
    “Are you forgetting who’s the boss here? I make the rules. And no cock for you, at least for today. Now wipe yourself with this,” he handed me a wad of tissues. “Put your panties back on, and go have some lunch. And I’ll see you at 11 a.m. tomorrow.”
     
    * * * * *
     
    I couldn’t concentrate on anything for the rest of the afternoon. The figures I was working on didn’t add up, no matter how many times I calculated them. My pussy was aching and throbbing. I was in need of some hot sex, but Nick was out of town. And the boss, well, as he reminded me, was making the rules. I thought about going to the ladies’ room and masturbating but sensed that wouldn’t even take the edge off what I really needed and wanted. Simon’s cock deep inside me.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Two
     
    I arrived at his office just before 11 a.m. the following day. He had his jacket off, his sleeves rolled up, and was reading the newspaper. I hoped yesterday’s “work” hadn’t been a one-time thing because I was in need of a lot more of what Simon had offered me.
    “Nice to see you’re on time for the second day in a row. I have more work for you to do during our hour together.”
    I stepped into the office. My smile turned to a frown when he pushed some account forms toward me again. I was really going to work, no more playing around? And I’d even stopped by the restroom to remove my panties before I headed to his office, just to save time and give him immediate access to my pussy.
    “You look disappointed.”
    I thought it best to be honest with the boss. “I am.”
    “Don’t worry because I have another test for you. I’m going to see if you can work while you’re wearing this.”          He held up what looked like a vibrator with a remote control. “Come and stand by me and I’ll get you set up.”
    I walked toward his desk
    “Hitch up your dress for me.”
    I did, causing him to grin when he saw I wasn’t