a new, elegant, executive secretary

[silkscarflover]

hi
im looking for a lady who plays the part of the elegant executive secretary. she should be in her late 30-ies, maybe around 40, and she should always dress up elegantly but also a bit conservative (business clothes, heels, lots of silk and of course sexy underwear). she should especially wearing silk scarves, around her neck and in certain situation as a headscarf, knotted under her chin (i know, sounds silly, but i like that very much ...).

all in all she should not dress up or act slutty but more like a lady.

the story shall be erotic, not pornographic (its a small difference, but it is one).

thank you for your help!

here comes the setup:
my new job at the fincance company was harder than i thought it would be. i had a lot of paper-things to do which was not really that what i was looking for and there were also other things where i could use some help.
so i went to my boss and asked, whether it would be possible to get some help or not. i was quite surprised when he agreed with me. he told me that i could go and look for a good help. so i went back to my office and logged into the internet. i searched through all the personal ads where people are looking for jobs. i did that for hours, made some phonecalls to some people which i found suitable. but nobody seemed to fit into that gap.
as i was free to chose my co-worker, i decided to look for a woman. for my work i would often have to meet salespersons and even travel around a bit. my helping-hand should have a good appearance and style. that's why i was not looking for a 20 year old, good-looking and single girl but for a 30 to 40 year old (also good-looking) lady. there was one last ad ... i dialled the number and heard your voice soon. the sound of your voice had a slight erotic touch ... which impressed me very much ... We made an appointment for the next day.
The next day, i was sitting in my office, when my phone rang. the lady at the front desk told me that you have arrived. so i got up and went to the front desk ... and there you stood ... wow!
you are wearing a dark-blue blazer (navy-style) and a matching dark blue skirt. as you just came in from outside, you are still wearing your black leather gloves and a silk scarf around your head. when we shake hands, i could feel the cool leather of your gloves ... Then you remove your silken headscarf with an elegant movement and knot it on your handbag. i ask you to follow me to my office.
There i offer you a seat in front of my desk. you sit down and hang your handbag at the seat. you remove the black leather gloves slowly while we start with our discussion. it's hard for me to concentrate, because this looks very erotic to me. during our discussion i try not to look too often to your handbag, where you have knotted your silk scarf. the scarf has a darkblue margin and a red inside. on the red inside-part are golden chains as design. i hope you dont feel, how much i am staring at your beautiful silk scarf.
I tell you, that i am looking for an executive secretary who likes to travel around a bit, and who likes to dress elegantly. you ask me whether you are dressed good enough today and i tell you that you are dressed absolutely great today. and then you ask me whether i like your scarf ... ouch!!!! ... you have seen that i was staring at it ...
i decide to tell you the truth and tell you that i like your scarf. especially how you have worn it at the front desk. you laugh loud and then ask me, if you got the job or not. i am so impressed from your skill (but not only from them...) that i offer you this job. if you wish you could start from the next day. you tell me that you have to think about and that you would call me later on this day. so we get up and i bring you to the frontdoor. i try to walk behind you, and see what you look like from behind. also this sight made me absolutely crazy. while we walk through the corridors i can hear how your stockings (at least i wished it would be stockings and no pantyhose ...) made that very sexy sound ...

 

[Lovely Fiona]

I'll take the role if no one else wants it !

 

[silkscarflover]

would be nice

i hope you will, fiona

 

[Frenchgirl]

possible interest, can the welldressed secretary be younger then 40?

 

[silkscarflover]

of course

hi
of course she can ...
your turn then?

 

[Frenchgirl]

Marie

OCC:
Marie Duval, 28
long curly auburn hair in a french knot
green eyes, 5'4", and weights 106
secretary, loves stylish things
long legs, firm breasts


Marie Duval worked as a free lance secretary. She always dressed very elegant.

That day I was expected for my new job. After I showered I dressed up. I sat down on the bed.
I put on a black silken suspender belt around my waist. I pulled on the black silken stockings. I slowly pulled them over my legs. Then I strapped the suspender belts on my stockings. I decided to wear a V-shaped satin pants and a bra that matched it.
I pulled on the pants and clasped the bra. I really like silk. It feels so warm and soft. It's just like a second skin. I stood before a mirror. I brushed my hair and smoothed my auburn hair into a french knot at the nape of my neck. I searched the vanity drawer for some lipstick. I tauted my lips and slowly rubbed the stick across my lips. The stick put on some gloss on my lips. I dabbed my lipps and then rolled them over one another. Then I did my nails. I lifted up a bottle of perfumed lotion which I applied to enhance my scent.

"Let's see what would I wear today?" I asked myself. I decided to wear a white blouse. I stood before the mirror and
decided to let the two top buttons open. The sight to the lush rise of my clevage could give a wrong impression for the
first day.
"Mmh, perhaps I take to much liberty if I would show up like this the first day." I said to myself as I looked in the mirror.
Everybody could see the shape of my breasts, even the design of my bra was showing.

I searched in my drawer for some silk scarfs. I had a lot of them. I took the same scarf, I had on yesterday. The scarf had a darkblue margin and a red inside, on the red inside-part are golden chains as design.

I placed it around my neck, tucked it and laid it in the neckline. I looked in the mirror. The silken scarf around my neck protected my breasts for any indiscreet looks.

Then I slid into a skirt, the line stopped above mid-thigh. I put on a matching jacket. The jacket came over my waistline
for a couple of inches. The skirt and the jacket were both darkblue with a gray line in it.
The skirt fell straight down, it had a zipper on the side. I eased down my feet in a couple of high heeled shoes.
I looked over myself in to the mirror and with an approving nod, I went to the garage.

I drive a classic sport car. I always put on black leather gloves when riding the sport car and sun glasses.

I went to the garage. I opened the door of my sport car and sat down sideways. Very elegant I lifted my long smooth legs and placed them in the car.

I headed for the office. As I arrived, I went to the receptionist at the front desk. She showed me to the office.
The sound of my shoes announced my arrival as I walked to the corridors. I knocked at the door and entered the office.
With some arrogance, I walk in the office. As I remove my sun glasses with one elegant smooth gesture, I toss back my head.

....

 

[silkscarflover]

my turn

then, finaly my phone rings and it is you. you tell me that you accept the job and that you are even able to begin from the next day. wow! it seems that i have made the jackpot!
the next day i arrive at the bank very early to be sure to see you arriving there. as we said on the phone, you arrive at 9.00 am sharp. you are wearing the same long coat as the day before and again those black leather gloves. we go to your new office, which is beside mine. there is only a wall of glass that is between our offices, so we can see us all day.

in your office you take off the long coat and your leather gloves. under the coat you are wearing a very nice business-suit, a plain white silk blouse and a silk-scarf around your neck, knotted in front of your breast. the scarf would be mainly red, with a black border. i explain your new equipment to you always trying not to stare at you. when we have finished our 'first lesson', i go to my office to do some work.

arriving there, there is already an e-mail from you for me. i open an can read the following:

"how do you like my new silk scarf?"

i look through the glass wall and see you smiling at me ...

"very nice scarf" ... thats all what i am able to write back.

that morning it was very hard for me to concentrate on my work. from time to time i was looking through the window at you. you were sitting at your desk and work on the computer. one time when i was looking over to you, you were not sitting at your desk anymore. i was still looking for you, when i felt that somebody was standing behind me. you are asking me something about our textprocessing-system. i answer your question and during that you lean forward, to have a better view to my monitor. the silk scarf is swinging back and forward. on a edge i can see the word "HERMES". I try to make my answer long and longer, just to be sure that you keep on standing beside me. unfortunately you are satisfied with my answer soon and then you go back to your office.

the next time when i look over to you ... ahhhhrghhh ... you took off your silk scarf! again and again i look through the window, but alwas with the same result ... no scarf!
instead of that, the skirt of your business suit rode a bit higher. i believe to see the tops of black stockings, but im not quite sure. while i am admiring what i see, my phone rings. its my boss. he wants me to travel to milan tomorrow, to see some people from a programming company. i tell him that i have lots to do, but he insists. he says that i can take you with me, if i want. what a question ... of course i want!

so i come over to you and ask you whether you want to come with me to milan or not. at the first moment, you are not sure, but when i tell you that we could fly first class, the meeting would be only short and we have a lot of free time in milan you agree to come with me. during our conversation i look around in the office, desperately seeking that nice silk scarf. and then i see it. you have again knotted it around your handbag. as it is time for a lunch you get up and ask me if i want to have lunch with you, to plan the meeting in milan. of course i want again ...

you get up, take your coat and the handbag and we leave the bank. outside it is quite rough weather. you take the scarf from your handbag and wrap it around your head. you knot it behind your neck. we walk to a nice and quiet restaurant where we can have lunch and discuss the milan-meeting. in the restaurant they give us a little table in a corner. you sit down in front of the table, and i sit behind, on a banc. you ask me if you could give me your coat and handbag to put beside me, so you dont have to hang it over your stool. yes, of course, i say ... no problem! then you give me your coat and your bag. while i take your bag i touch your scarf ... it feels so silky ...

the lunch was nice and we made great efforts with planing the meeting. we decided that we will meet at the zurich airport tomorrow.

the next day i arrived early at the airport due to the fact that i came by car and not by train. i thought the it would be better to have a car, when we arrive home again, so we dont have to wait for a train. you said that you arrive at 09:15 with the train, so i had more than 30 minutes to walk through the shops at the airport. i went to a magazine shop first to buy something to read in the plane. the next shop to the magazine shop was a fashion boutique. i entered and looked around. the shop assistand was a nice looking brunette, wearing a dress all made of red silk. the dress had a chinese touch and looked very sexy on her. she asked me what i was looking for. i did not know what to say, so i told her that i was looking for a nice scarf. the assistant told me that i am exactly right then in that shop. she lead me to another part of the shop where lots of scarves were presented on racks and on fashion-dolls. i was deeply impressed of what i saw. she asked me for what kind of a woman it was and so i described you.

The sales assistant chose a beautiful Hermes scarf... new to the range. She carefully wrapped it in tissue and placed it in a box. She asks if I would like a bag but I say no and tell her the scarf is to be a surprise. I open my briefcase and place the scarf inside it.
Finally 9:15 arrives and so does your train. You step off the train and onto the platform and I gasp slightly at the sight of you again. You have such a professional air about you and yet something I can't quite put my finger on... something very erotic. Something tells me that behind closed doors you are a very naughty girl.

We board our flight to Milan and we spend most of our time talking about the forthcoming meeting and what we expect the outcome of the meeting to be. After what seems like only moments in your company the pilot announces that we will now begin our descent into Milan International Airport.

You lean over to me and whisper that you don't know what it is about Milan but it makes you feel so sexy. You look at me and you can see that i can hardly contain my excitement. I wonder what you mean.... is this an invitation or merely an observation?

We hail a cab and head straight for our meeting. It is a long and boring meeting but we maintain our cool and once the business of the day is settled we are free to leave and still have four or five hours with which to explore the coffee shops and boutiques before leaving for our flight back to Zurich.

We sit down in a very pretty coffee shop. We each order cappuchino and relish in the first taste of the sweet creamy froth followed by the sweet but slightly bitter coffee below. You catch my eye and I look directly into yours. I feel bolder and ask you if you are involved with anyone right now. You tell e that you are currently not seeing anyone but that you don't normally like to mix relationships with work.

You can see i am a little bit hurt by this and you reach over and take my hand. "Please", you say, "don't take this personally I say... it's just a rule I like to live by... it makes life less complicated." I tell you that you understand but I seem still feel a little hurt. You look into my eyes again and say that you did say that you don't mix relationships with work but you are a woman and a woman has needs. What you told me on the plane this morning.... it's true.... Milan makes you feel so sexy. We don't have to have a relationship but how about sex?

I am quite taken aback by your bold question but you i a man and would love nothing more than to fulfil your wildest fantasies.... the fantasies i have been roleplaying over and over in my head ever since you walked into my office just a few short days ago.

I quickly settle the bill and we walk outside. You notice a small hotel just across the road. We turn to each other and need say nothing. We check into the hotel and go quickly up the stairs to our room. I tell you there is just one thing I must check. You telephone the airport.... SwissAir. "Yes sir", I hear the voice say... "there is an early morning flight to Zurich and yes... there are two seats... certainly sir that would be fine. Your flight now leaves Milan at 5:00 a.m. tomorrow getting you into Zurich by 7:00 a.m."
I turn to you and and ask what you think.... "I am a little unsure but the woman inside me tells me yes!!!"

We would have plenty of time to go home, change and still make the office as if nothing had happened by 9:30 a.m.

I telephone the room service and order a bottle of champagne and two glasses. The champagne arrives beautifully chilled. I pour the champagne and hand a glass to you and take the other glass myself. We both sip our champagne but know that what we really want is each other.

I reach into my brief case and take out the gift I had bought in Zurich earlier that morning. I hand it to you. You look surprised but excited. You open the box and the delight on your face is all the reward I need. "Oh!", you say, "it's absolutely beautiful... how did you know... this is the scarf I have been admiring for weeks. You are such a clever man."

You remove the scarf you are wearing and deftly tie the new scarf in its place. Then you walk over to the mirror to admire your new scarf and I walk behind you. I place my hand gently on your shoulder and gently kiss the back of your neck. I can hear you sigh gently. I turn around and we kiss full on the lips... our tongues reaching out for each other. My fingers gently explore the outline of your soft voluptuous breasts through the beautiful silk fabric of your blouse. You can feel me getting harder. I unbutton your blouse and unhook my bra. Your nipples are red with excitement. I suck each nipple enjoying you so much... enjoying the small noises you make... knowing that you want me as much as I want you.

I knee down in front of you and start kissing your black shiny high heels. Then I let my tongue wander upwards following your beautiful long legs. Looking up from my kneeing position I can peek under your black leather skirt. You wear black stockings and a black panties. I slowly push up your skirt and find the straps from your black garter belt that hold the stockings. With my tongue I explore the outline of your black panties. They also are all made of silk. You turn around again so i can see, that your panties do not cover your ass at all. They are made like a thong. I can feel that your panties are already a bit wet, so I get up and step back a bit. I tell you that you look so beautifull and that I wish I could always admire you like that. Nothing easier than that, you say and you walk over to your suitcase. You open it and hand me a new digital-camera you have bought today. I cannot believe it. I take the camera and you quickly explain me how to use. Then you step back to where you have been standing before and slowly start to dance a bit. I start to shoot pictures with the new cam. I suddenly stop and ask you to hook your bra again, button up your white silk blouse. You are confused at first but then you do as i ask you to do. I tell you that i want you to enter the room fully clothed and then slowly undress. You smile at me with a naughty smile ... and ask wheather you should also wear the second scarf ...

I tell you that this would be great ... and if you also could wear your black leather gloves. You agree and take the things to go outside. Time goes by and i wait and wait. After 15 minutes you knock on the door. I come and open the door. You are standing outside, wearing your long coat, a silkscarf around your head, one around your neck, black sunglasses, the black leather gloves and still those black and shiny high heels. Your lips are painted red and without saying a word, you walk inside.

With a gesture you sign me to undress. I do as you ordered. I am standing now in front of you, fully naked. You slowly come towards me and touch my penis with your hand. As you are still wearing those black leather gloves, I can feel their coolness. You push me backwards and take the camera. You start filming as I lay on the bed. From time to time you touch my penis which becomes harder and harder.

Then you say to me with a severe tone in your voice to lay down on the bed. I do whatever you want from me, I say. I lay down and you go to your suitcase again. you take out some more silk scarves. you come towards me and start to knot one silk scarf around my left ankle. you fix that ankle to the post of the bed. you do the same with my right leg and my arms, so i cannot move anymore. then you smile at me again an leave the room.

i am a bit frustrated about that and try to free myself from the restraints. but you seem to have experience with that and there is no way to get free. and each time i try to get free, the restraints hold me harder. so i decide not to move and wait for you to come back. another 15 minutes later the door opens. you enter, but not alone. you are accompanied by another beautiful lady. she seems to have your age and she is also dressed up very classicaly: gray blazer, a grey skirt and black high heels. she also wears a silk scarf around her head and one that is tucked in her blazer. she does not wear lether gloves so i can see her long fingernails, which are painted all black. like you she also wears dark sunglasses. looking at you too, i get more and more excited, which you can clearly see ...

you introduce the women as lady ursula. she smiles at me and takes the camera. she starts to film as you come over to me and sit on the bed. with your leather-gloved hand you start to caress my body. my penis gets harder and harder. you slowly take it into your mouth, holding my balls with your hand. then you start moving your head up and down. lady ursula walks around the bed and tries to get good pictures. as i try to push my hips upwards you suddenly stop. if you cannot behave yourself, then i have my fun with someone else, you say and get up from the bed. then you walk over to lady ursula. she places the camera on the table. you meet her in front of the bed. then you knee down in front of her and push up her gray skirt. she wears dark grey stockings underneath, as i can see. she unbuttons her blazer and i can see that she is wearing a black silk blouse. you push aside her grey panties and start to lick her clean-shaved cunt. she unbuttons her blouse and takes it off. underneath she is wearing a black corsett. you stand up take out her big breasts out off the corsett. then you start licking her breasts. she starts to breath very hard, and me too.

 

[Frenchgirl]

Marie

Lady Ursula was great. She looked gorgeous. I preferred men but from time to time I enjoyed the pleasure of making love to another woman.

I was feeling very sexy and naughty. It didn't took a lot of time to find a another play mate. Everybody wanted to play with me.
I found Lady Ursula in the hotel lounge. I immediately noticed she wanted me, and as I mentioned before, I was feeling naughty.


I slowly undressed Ursula before your eyes. I kissed her well formed breasts. I slowly turned Ursula around, so she faced you.
My well manicured hands carressed her breasts as I sensually kissed her in the nape of her neck.

"O, yes, Marie, that is it, don't slow down" She said.
You were forced to look, unable to move, as I licked her shoulders. Her nipples were hard and her breasts stood up.

We both move our bodies sensually. We are almost dancing
in front of the bed. My hands slowly take hold of the hemline
of her skirt. Then slowly I push her skirt up, higher and higher...

I push it up as high as I can. You can clearly see her panties.
I first rubb her buttocks. Meanwhile Ursula crawls of desire and
lust against my body. Then I slowly pull down her panties, real slow.... all the way down, over her long smooth legs.

Ursula lifts up her high heeled shoes, allowing her panties to fall down on the floor. Everything is filmed. My hands slowly go to her
neck, where I untuck her silken scarf. I take both of the ends with one hand, and pull the scarf back, forcing her to come closer to me.

"Open your mouth." I say. As she complies I kiss her.