Back to Work (closed for Sam5555)

[garajd]

OOC: Alan Brady - 55, sold his consulting company for way too much money. He moved to a house in the suburbs and, with the permission of the new owner of his company, is now operating a much smaller version of his previous company from a 2-room office in his home, taking care of a few clients in the area. After his initial set up of his office, and tired of answering the phone, it's time to hire a part-time administrative assistant.

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Sitting down at his computer on Monday morning, Alan composes an ad to post on-line and in the local paper.

Help wanted. Looking for a part-time office administrative assistant for small consulting business. 20-24 hours per week, flexible schedule, salary commensurate with prior office experience. Basic computer knowledge expected. Primarily answering phone and appointment scheduling. Prefer your interest on line at abconsulting.com.

After re-reading, hitting "Send" to classified department of local paper and to the inbox of the local website for Job Searches.

 

[garajd]

OOC: Quick bump!!

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon, happily married and mother of two. Recently turned 41 and ready to re-enter the work as her two boys are both now in high school. Her husband Sam has reminded her that they do not need the money but is supportive of her desire to "return to the land of adults" as she refers to it. Sharon is concerned that being out of the work place for so long, along with being rather shy, she may have trouble finding a new job. She has been looking for several weeks with no luck.

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Sharon runs across the online ad as she sits at the breakfast table after the boys are off. "This looks interesting... Surely I could handle this and the number of hours sound perfect', she says to herself. She quickly sends off an email as directed.

 

[garajd]

Alan watched his e-mail for a couple of days, then sat down and sifted thru almost 30 responses, narrowing the list down to about 5. Most of the responses were from those who did not appeal to him at all . . . misspellings, bad language and punctuation, apparently no common sense.

There was one response he kept going back to. This one from someone who seemed to be a bit older, definitely in late 30's to mid 40's; indicating that she was looking for something part-time as she still had teens at home. Probably someone looking to get out of the house for a little while each week and generate her own spending money. He moved her to the top of the list; as long as her phone voice was appropriate when they spoke, and if she came across well in person, she might be the one.

He responded: Dear Sharon; I received you e-mail expressing interest in my part-time administrative position and am interested in pursuing a further conversation with you regarding my office and my needs. If possible, please call me tomorrow morning between 9:00 and 11:00. My office number is xxx-xxxx. Thank you for your interest. Alan Brady.

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon was getting more frustrated with each passing day. All of the responses seemed to be, "We appreciate your interest, but blah blah blah." as she checked her email once again, she noticed one of the tabs her husband Sam had left open. "Hmmm, what have we here?" she said to no one. Opening the tab, she was taken by surpise at the sight of a woman about her age riding a very large cock. She hit play and was instantly treated to the sight and sound of what appeared to be the woman submitting to her boss. "oh my! He's huge." she thought to herself. "No wonder she's submitting." she again said to no one. Sharon noticed her own nipples, like the woman on the screen, were very hard.

Just starting to enjoy the scene, a message popped up notifying her of an incomimg email. Since the moment had been broekn, Sharon clicked on the mail from a Mr. Alan Brady.

Excitedly, she rushed an email reply.

Dear Mr. Brady,
Thank you for your email. I look forward to speaking with in the morning. I am most interested in the position. I can assure you that I am quite competent and would make a perfect administrative assistant by attending to all of your needs and the duties of the position.

Checking her email before sending, she realized that due to what she had been watching, she was a bit turned on by her own words.

 

[garajd]

Wanting to make sure that Sharon knew he had received her e-mail reply, Alan sent a quick answer to her;

"I appreciate your prompt reply and look forward to speaking with you in the morning. Alan Brady"

His intention with the phone call was to hear her voice on the phone. Most of his contact with clients began with a phone call to his office, and he needed a pleasant voice answering his phone. The rest of his decision would be based on her appearance and how she handled herself when they had a face-to-face interview.

He was not looking for a 20-something with fuck-me tits and a tight ass; more importantly, he was looking for someone who took care of herself and was not trying to make herself into someone she was not.

 

[Sam5555]

When Sam walked in the door that evening he knew something was different. He was becoming used to his wife, Sharon, being down from any kind of positive sign on the job front. But tonight, Sharon couldn't wait to tell Sam about the email messages and her call tomorrow. She was once again, excited and happy. He hoped the call would go well for her.

After dinner, while Sam was watching the news, Sharon sat on his lap facing him and pulled his head to her large breasts. "Honey, mama needs some attention." The last time this had happened was some time ago and it included a friend of theirs. Sam wondered what had gotten into his wife but knew better than to ask. He's was happy to have his horny wife back.

Sharon loved the feel of having her breasts caressed and her nipples sucked. "Harder" she moaned to Sam. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't help but imagine another man... Something about having a new " boss".

 

[garajd]

After confirming a phone call for tomorrow, Alan got back to his e-mail from a couple of clients. One of them was requesting an office appointment next week to discuss some minor additions to his in-house network. After looking at his calendar, he replied, suggesting that Wednesday morning would be a good time to meet. If Sharon works out, she can start on Monday; this would give her a couple of mornings to get comfortable before a client came into the office.

Wrapping up replies to other e-mails, Alan left the office for the day . . . he could do this since he was the boss!

As usual, Alan was in early the next morning . . . coffee pot on, Wall Street Journal on his desk . . . phone rang about 9:30 . . .

After "Hello", "Mr. Brady, this is Sharon. You asked me to call you this morning. I hope this is a convenient time."

Happy to hear a pleasant, mature voice on the other end of the call, "Thank you for calling, Sharon. To be honest with you, I asked you to call so that I could hear your voice on the phone. Many of my clients call the office and I wanted to make sure that a pleasant voice was answering my phone. That being said, could you possibly come in this afternoon so that I can meet you and we can see if this will work for both of us?"

"Of course, Mr. Brady. Just tell me when and where and I will be there."

Alan gave her the address and suggested that Sharon come in at 1:30. "By the way, this is a casual office. I never wear a tie, so you should feel comfortable wearing slacks."

 

[Sam5555]

"Mr. Brady, thank you for the opportunity. I am looking forward to meeting such an important man. I've been researching your background and I must say, you are quite accomplished. I'm really looking forward to this. Mr. Brady, I gather from your agreeing to see me that I must have passed your test. Oh, And speaking of your dress code, I find myself most comfortable and professional in dresses and skirts but I will certainly take direction from you. Again, thank you and i will see you this afternoon."

Sharon enjoyed the sound of his voice. Something about it... A special something. "oh my", she heard herself say as she caught a glimpse in the mirror of her erect nipples. "Sam is in for a treat tonight." she said to herself. "In the meantime, I better get ready." Reaching up, Sharon squeezed her breasts and felt the familiar jolt to her pussy. "Why am I so aroused?" she thought as she felt her erect nipples.

But now, she had to get ready.

 

[garajd]

Alan wrapped up his e-mails for the morning, grabbed one more cup of coffee and made a couple of calls to clients who were having issues with their in-house software. One would require an office visit tomorrow afternoon and the other would come in on Tuesday with two of his staff for a meeting.

After settling those two issues, he drove to the post office, picked up his mail and stopped at a local diner for lunch, arriving back at his office shortly after one. He heard the office door open about 1:25 and stood from his desk to greet Sharon for their interview.

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OOC: A brief description of Sharon would be good here; I will do the same for Alan in the next post or two.

 

[Sam5555]

At 41, Sharon knew she still turned heads... Men and women. There was something about her that exuded sensuality. Lately though, she had been feeling a bit down though. She was convinced that she needed to look her best for the interview. A simple strand of small pearls accented her neckline and drew eyes toward her substantial cleavage. Her auburn hair contrasted well with the cream blouse and slacks. Admiring herself in the mirror, she was pleased by what she saw. She knew the cycling classes at the gym were worth it.

"Honey, I have to grab... Wow" Her husband Sam had walked in from the garage unexpectedly and liked what he was seeing. "Baby, you look good enough to eat... As a mater of fact..." he said. Sharon stooped him, saying, "Not now lover boy. I have that interview with Mr. Brady and I need to get going."

Sam couldn't help noticing how hard her nipples were. He reached out and squeezed them, making Sharon moan. "Shit, I have to go." she said.

10 minutes later she she walked into his office.

 

[garajd]

Alan walked out as the door opened . . . khaki slacks and short sleeve button down shirt. Pleasantly surprised by Sharon as he greeted her. In some ways, what he expected . . . late 30's - early 40's, not quite a soccer mom, but very close. She obviously took care of herself, and was proud of her body and not afraid to let it be seen.

Her blouse fit very nicely over her full breasts, the cleavage accented by a single strand of pearls; slacks that fit well, not tight, but displayed her relatively flat stomach and well rounded, but tight butt . . . she works out regularly was Alan's conclusion.

"You must be Sharon? Please come in and have a seat in my office." As walked around his desk, he felt her eyes following him . . . not embarrassed by what she could see . . . early 50's, decent shape, hair beginning to grey at the temples, clean shaven . . .

As he sat, he watched as her eyes focused directly on his, "Tell me, Sharon, why are you looking for a job right now?"

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon felt his gaze as they met. She enjoyed the appreciation she saw in his eyes. From the way he watched her, she knew he was a powerful person. He exuded confidence. As she sat, she felt her nipples harden, a sight that would not be concealed by the blouse she was wearing.

"Mr. Brady, may I be direct?" He nodded.Sharon continued, "My husband does well financially so although we do not need the money, with my boys growing up, I would like to return to the adult world. I've enjoyed raising them but they are now able to take care of themselves and I crave adult interactions. With my gap in employment, most people will not consider me yet I have so much to offer. I'm reliable, dedicated and will do as I am told.... I mean, asked."

The man's direct gaze was starting to effect her. "Did I really say, do as I am told?" She asked herself. She hoped he had not picked up on that. Suddenly she was quite warm.

 

[garajd]

Alan was trying not to read more into Sharon's words than she intended, but still her choice of words was interesting . . . "will do as I am told."

Did she really mean that, or was it just a slip of the tongue from someone who was used to be given specific instructions when at work. However, even a cursory glance toward her chest told him everything he needed to know . . . her cleavage framed by the pearls was lightly flushed and her bra could not hide the fact that her nipples were quite hard.

After a few more minutes of conversation about her family, her work experience from years ago, Alan had already decided that he wanted Sharon in his office.

"I'm ready to give this a shot if you are, Sharon." Her response was an immediate "Yes."

"How about next Monday morning? I would like you and your husband to talk about a schedule and we will work it out on Monday. I usually leave the office early on Friday, so if you want to just suggest a schedule for Monday thru Thursday, that is fine with me."

Alan stood and walked around his desk; as Sharon stood, he walked her to the door of his office and, placing a hand on her shoulder, "I'm definitely looking forward to having you in my office, Sharon."

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon was ecstatic being offered the job and said, "Yes" without a hesitation. The idea of being back at work had her spirits soaring. Ad yet, she knew there was more. There was something about Mr. Brady. "Get that out of your mind" Sharon told herself. "Although he did say he wanted me in his office..." she mused.

Her nipples were so hard they actually ached. Rushing home, she went in to change her clothes and call Sam with the good news. "

 

[garajd]

Alan returned to his desk after Sharon left; sitting back in his chair, he replayed their interaction in h is mind. There was something about her and the way she responded to him that caused a slight stirring in his groin. Yes, he had told her to feel comfortable dressing casually in the office; but, her choice of a cleavage-revealing blouse was not quite what he expected.

He was also acutely aware of how hard her nipples were under her blouse and bra; he might have expected this from a 20-something hoping to impress him, but from a 40-something, this was definitely a clue to Sharon's wanting to prove she was still desirable . . . and available??

He pushed those thoughts aside; he still had work to get done this week. Monday would come soon enough.

 

[Sam5555]

Sam was ecstatic over how happy Sharon was. And no less happy at the sight of her cleavage. How long had it been since she dressed like this? Before he had a chance to quiz her more on the new job, she said, "Let's go out and celebrate. Let me change and I will be right down."

Upstairs, Sharon stripped out of her interview clothes and stepped in the shower, catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror. "Not bad", she said to herself. Under the hot water, she let her fingers run over her body... "oh my, what's gotten into me." she wondered as her fingers found her nipples. "Oh that's good...,
Maybe I have time to..." as Sam stepped into the shower. Sharon never failed to marvel at his size. "Baby, we can go out later... Right now I think we can..." Sam didn't finish his sentence before Sharon fell to her knees and put his cock in her mouth." there wouldn't be any going out tonight.

 

[garajd]

Alan sat back and thought back over his conversation with Sharon. He felt comfortable with his decision.

He knew that she would be able to tolerate any improper remarks by a client without getting all pissed off and telling someone to "Go fuck yourself," but would also be able to establish a proper line of teasing in the office without costing him any clients.

Before leaving for the weekend, he looked around the office to make sure everything was in place for Sharon to come in on Monday - new desk and chair, laptop computer for her to use, additional phone on her desk, etc.

He could send her to the local office supply store to pick up anything that she might need.

Not much going on this weekend; Alan spent the time at home . . . he enjoyed his deck and pool, also getting close to college football season, his favorite sport season of the year . . . life is good for Alan.

And about to get better!!

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon enjoyed the weekend as she thought about the new job coming up. Sam noticed the excitement and was genuinely glad to see her this excited... More excited than he had seen herin a while. At dinner on Saturday night, he offered a toast "to her new adventure". Sharon didn't miss his comment about a "new adventure" vs. "a new job"... She wondered at the choice of words and decided it was just her imagination.

"I'm so happy for you and what a great perk that it's so close to home. I didn't realize there were any businesses over in that area," Sam remarked. "oh, Mr. Brady works out of his home. It's perfetly arranged for business and privacy. I can see why he chose that over a standard office" Sharon replied.

"Well now, I think you left the fact that you would be working in his house out of the previous descriptions, honey." The fact that as soon as he said that, her nipples immediately hardened, was not lost on Sam but he chose not to say anything. After all, the sight of her nipples was always spectacular.

 

[garajd]

Alan had a quiet weekend . . . one of the things he enjoyed about his new home/office situation. If he chose to go into the city and meet friends, it was his choice; but, if he chose to avoid the traffic and overall busy activity of being downtown, he had the perfect spot to enjoy life . . . and that was his decision this weekend.

After a Saturday of working around his house, a steak on the grill Saturday night, and a relaxing Sunday, he woke on Monday morning ready to take on another week.

He was at his desk with his second cup of coffee, checking the weekend market reports when he heard the door open; he looked up to see Sharon standing at his office door.

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon was excited to officially start her new role that morning. She took extra time to make sure she looked her best without seeming over the top in any way. She checked her self in the mire one last time before heading to the garage. Sam yelled out from the kitchen, "Enjoy your new role baby". Sharon blew him a kiss and grabbed her keys. "What did he mean by that? A new role? It's just a job" she thought to herself... That is until she realized her nipples were about to rip through the fabric of her silk blouse. And a glimpe in the hallway mirror made it plain that more than the outline of her nipples could be seen through the thin bra and shirt. "Damn it! I don't have time to change"... And then a mischeviuos smile crept across her lips.

Traffic was light and she soon found herself at the door to Mr Bradys office.

 

[garajd]

Alan looked up as Sharon entered his office . . . no way to say it, but "tits first".

"Good morning, Sharon. Guess this means you didn't change your mind over the weekend? Grab a cup of coffee if you want one, then have a seat here in my office and I'll give you an idea of what is going on this week."

Alan did not know quite what to think about the blouse and bra that Sharon had picked out this morning; there was no doubt in his mind that she was aware of what she was wearing and how much it revealed about her breasts, and particularly, her hard nipples.

This was going to be an interesting day . . . and probably a hint of what to expect in the days to come. Alan had no intentions, yet anyway, of getting involved with Sharon . . . but with tits like that, and not afraid to put them out there, he wondered just what she had in mind!!

 

[Sam5555]

"Good morning, Mr. Brady. Coffee sounds wonderful. May I fill your cup while I'm up?" Sharon responded. She reached for his cup, well ware that his eyes were on her chest. "I bet he's enjoying the show" she thought to herself. "I better straighten up before he gets the wrong idea... Then again, there's that big desk... He could... Stop it!" she told herself.

"Now how about that tour and going over what you expect from me Mr Brady?" she asked.

 

[garajd]

"Sure. Follow me and I'll give you the quick tour."

Alan quickly showed Sharon the rest of the office, including the small break area with coffee pot and restroom; also, the door that led to the rest of the house.

After getting their cups of coffee, he followed Sharon to her desk and gave her a quick instruction on how to log into her computer, and how to set up her own password.

After setting up her password, he stood behind her as she logged into the primary office portal and showed her how to get to his calendar and scheduling software.

He was finding it difficult from this position not to look down her blouse where he could see the swell of her breasts over the material of her bra . . . and the pressure of her nipples against her bra..

Returning to his desk with a fucking erection, he told her he had to make a couple of calls and schedule an appointment that she would be able to add to the calendar for next week, suggesting that she look thru the client files so that she would start getting acquainted with his roster of clients.

 

[Sam5555]

Sharon knew that she was having an effect on her new boss. "This is so hot... he can't keep himself from trying to see a bit more. Maybe I should... no, don't be ridiculous" Sharon thought to herself. "He's just a normal guy and cant help it. Then again, that was quite the bulge he was showing" she added to her thoughts. "So big and I bet he gets so hard".

Trying not to think about this any further, she began digging through the files, looking for anything that would take her mind off of his cock. But nothing was working.