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It was a difficult day for Kyle – not that it mattered, because he was pretty steady no matter what his mood was. That was one thing about him. His gentle nature was good for most situations, but when he missed the promotion at work, he wondered if perhaps he hadn’t convinced his manager that he could handle the pressures of the position that was open.

It was easy for people to stick him in a corner, because he rarely complained. He came in, did his job quietly and efficiently, and went home. Routine suited him best, and surprises often caused enough turmoil that he avoided them if at all possible.

That’s pretty much the way Kyle had been brought up. It was a sedated side of the All-American Dream – be a good student, respect your parents, find a “nice” girl that would marry you and be faithful to you and have kids for you, and work hard in your job to take care of your family while being proud of the work that you do.

Kyle was average – about 5’9”, maybe 160 pounds if wet, sandy blond hair that he kept short. He wasn’t athletic, wasn’t a math genius, wouldn’t stand out in a crowd at all. In fact, he could pretty much hide in an open group of people if he wanted to, and not have to face an uncomfortable situation like having to make new friends. He didn’t need many friends – he had his wife Beth, and a couple of friends from college that they would connect with from time to time.

But mostly it was job and home – that was his life, and he was fine with it.

But when the opening had come up for unit manager in the office where he worked, something inside had clicked, and he set his mind to the fact that the position should be his. He wrote the application to his manager, saying why he should be chosen, and then he waited….

So when the general manager called a meeting of all employees that morning, Kyle was extremely disappointed to find out that not only did he not get the promotion, but that the woman who was hired from the outside was starting her work that very day, and all employees were instructed to be cordial to her and get to know her as she began her duties.

So he sat at his desk and tried to focus on his work, but the dread of meeting the person who had taken his position was occupying his mind and clouding his attitude. He didn’t handle meeting new people well, and it was made even worse for him by the fact that I was a woman. It was not a good day indeed!
 
Gabriela felt excited about her first day. She had worked hard to get there. It's hard enough getting into a management role by the time you hit 30 when your a woman, let alone when you're Latina. And this place held promise, a mid-sized fast growing company supposedly set to disrupt the insurance market.

She stopped at the door, getting ready to walk through the door for the first time as an employee. She smoothed her black pencil skirt that hugged tightly to her shapely hips and ass. There was nothing wrong with the skirt, but it was a means of centering herself before heading in for the first day. Which she really needed, as her mind was already obsessing over sex. This was perhaps one of the more frustrating aspects of her life. She spent so much time and effort being professional, cold, smart... bookish, she had sometimes been described as. However, her libido was a constant distraction for her; having so much focus on her career had left little time for love.

She entered the building, adjusted her cateye glasses, and introduced herself to the receptionist.

The next few hours were a blur of greetings, meeting with the General Manager, orientation with HR, and otherwise getting a sense of who's who. She had a lunch with executives and was finally shown to her office.

The unit secretary, Angela, showed her into her office. "Here's your office Ms. Castillo. Go ahead and spend some time orienting yourself and making yourself comfortable, you don't meet with your unit for a few hours." Angela left Gabriella alone.

Gabriella suddenly felt an enormous sense of relief being left alone for a few hour. She couldn't decide whether she was more overwhelmed by the orientation or the longing aching between her legs.

She spent a few moments looking around her office. It clearly used to be one half of an office, probably from an old advertising firm. This left one window with a shade (already drawn) as the only view from her office into the rest of the office.
She sat down, and looked around a little in disbelief of where she was and that she was alone. “I have no meetings for two hours, and no one has any reason to see me. I have time.” She thought to herself while hiking up her skirt over her hips.

She hiked her skirt up and hooked a thumb onto each side of her black cotton panties. She tugged her underwear off, and felt a tiny moment of relief as her pussy breathed the cool office air. She folded one leg into her office chair, and placed another onto her desk. She ran her hand down over her well groomed black bush and dipped her middle and ring finger into herself for and held it there.

She gasped and held this for a moment. Experiencing the sensation of an increased urgency for release, but a slight relief from the frustration.
She leaned her weight back and moved her middle and forefinger to her clit and begin the processes of bringing herself to climax.
 
Kyle nervously worked through the rest of the morning, and then like he always did, he headed to the little mom and pop sandwich shoppe down the street in the next block. It was Monday, so he got the special, just like every other Monday. People would laugh at him if they found out how predictable he was, but he couldn't help it if he liked a well-ordered life. He had grown up that way, it had helped him through college, and now it was how he ran his household with his beautiful wife Beth.

But today was challenging that. With a new boss - in the position he had hoped to acquire for his own - the order that was usually his work environment had been upended. He hadn't seen the new boss yet....he checked his email to find her name, Grabiela Castillo. Even the exotic sound of her name made him nervous. How was he going to be when he finally met her for the first time?

As he checked for her name, he noticed a hit to his company email account. Ms. Castillo was summoning the employees in her unit to an introductory meeting in her office. His appointment was at 2:00 p.m. that day. There it was - the countdown to the first meeting was on, and with it, a case of nerves.

He walked back to the office and went straight to his desk, keeping his head down - perhaps even lower than normal. He began to try and talk himself into being firm and aggressive when he met Ms. Castillo for the first time. He wanted to make a good impression, but even more, he didn't want her to see his disappointment that she was sitting in that office and he wasn't. He practiced his initial greeting - "Hello, Ms. Castillo. I'm Kyle Daniels, part of your unit. I'm looking forward to working with you." He practiced that several times, building up the courage he needed to face his new boss.

He looked at the clock - 1:45 p.m. He didn't want to wait. He felt as ready as he was going to be, and he was afraid that if he waited the 15 minutes, his courage would drop. He wiped the sweat off his palms and headed toward her door. When he arrived, he took a deep breath, and then opened it and started inside.

He was not prepared for what he saw. Instead of standing, or even sitting at her desk, he saw a gorgeous woman with dark skin and glasses, her legs up and spread out - one over her chair arm and the other on her desk - while she was making very rapid movements with her hand between her legs. His new boss was masturbating in her office, and he had broken a cardinal rule of not knocking when an office door was closed.

Being as quiet as he could, he backpedaled slowly through the door and out into the hallway. He pulled on the door handle as softly as he could, but with his sweaty palms, he lost his grip on the handle, and instead of the door shutting noiselessly, the meeting of the wooden door to the metal door frame gave out a distinctive "thump." Not wanting to get caught by Ms. Castillo or anybody else, for that matter, he walked quickly and quietly back to his desk.

If his day was disrupted before with the announcement of his new boss, it was even worse now, since his first contact with her had been watching her while she masturbated at his desk.
 
Gabriella startled up suddenly with the thud of her office door.

“Shit” she said out loud hurrying to get her panties on. She looked at the clock and was keenly aware that she would have 5 people in her office in 10 minutes. She felt burning on her ears and cheeks as she flushed from the embarrassment that she had been caught.

Her mind raced with a thousand anxious thoughts about what had just happened while she straightened her skirt. She could get fired, she could have the respect of her reports compromised - it was hard enough being a professional woman without rumors spreading.

Once she was certain that she had fixed herself, she went to the door and opened it a crack. She then rushed back to her desk and folded her hands pretending to be calm and waited for people to start entering her office.

A little while later Angela let her know that her staff was ready to meet her. All five of her reports, four men and one woman entered her office and stood there. Gabriella stood and said “Hi, I’m Gabriella Costello. I’m happy to meet you all. Please introduce yourself.”

Kyle’s heart was still racing as people went around saying who they were and what they did. He feared when it got to him he’d blurt out something strange, but instead he just said “Hi, I’m Kyle and I manage accounts receivable”.

Gabriella walked over to her staff and started paces back and forth in front of them describing her management philosophy, her vision for the team, expressing her excitement to be a part of such an innovative organization. All of this was done while she still felt flushed and nervous, but comporting herself professionally was a skill she had honed to perfection. As she paced she could feel energy coming off Kyle every time she was near him. A strange electricity seemed to hang in the air between them, and each pass had her frustrated pussy soaking her panties more and more.

Kyle could feel the electricity as well. Unsure of whether it was what he just witnessed or this strange feeling with Ms. Costello, but he felt his manhood begin to stir. He lost all ability to concentrate on what his new manager was saying, instead trying to convince his body not to pitch a tent.

Gabriella became aware that the room was starting to smell of her cunt, and so suddenly interrupted herself. “Well, I’m carrying on, and I know you all have a lot of work to do. I’ll catch up with each one of you later. Thank you.”

She stood there waiting for everyone to evacuate her office and get a hold of herself. Kyle was relieved to be out of her office, but once out felt like an idiot. He clearly had not made the professional impresion he’d hoped, as he completely forget to say any of the things he’d planned.

He wasn’t used to his mind being occupied by other things, but suddenly it seemed distracted by what he’d witnessed.
 
Gabriella went straight to the personnel files - duplicates, actually - of the people on her team. She dug until she found the one she was looking for - Kyle Daniels. She pulled the file and sat down in the chair behind her desk as she perused its contents. Employed by the company for five years....spotless record....no written reprimands...this was interesting, she thought. There was a copy of the letter Kyle had written to the general manager, asking to be considered for the position that she had been offered. Perhaps that explained his strange behavior as she conducted her first staff meeting. At first he seemed nervous as hell, but that could be simply from the fact that he wanted the job she now had.

But as the meeting had gone on, he seemed distant, maybe perhaps even aloof. It was an interesting change, she had to admit. And Gabriella had noticed another change as well, a change she was used to seeing...young Mr. Daniels was having a "hard" time keeping professional in the office.

She continued looking, but she didn't find the next item she was looking for. It used to be that you could ask about family information on personnel records, but nowhere was there anything that divulged Kyle's marital status. Perhaps it was time for her first one on one meeting with one of her employees.

She walked over to the mirror on her office wall, and fumbled with the buttons on her white blouse, relieving a couple from their duties to keep her shirt closed fully. It was time to learn more about Mr. Kyle, and see what he was made of.

At the same time, Kyle had retreated to the safety of his desk. He couldn't move - not after what the face to face meeting with Ms. Castillo had done to his cock. Just like the rest of him, Kyle was average in the manhood department. But he had NEVER had an erection problem at work before, and it was just adding to the components that were stacking up against his already bad day.

Just when he thought the scene between his legs was secured, he looked up - and into the approaching face of Ms. Castillo. His only thought was, "Oh God, PLEASE let her go somewhere else......"
 
But she didn't. She walked directly up to him. She stood slightly to his right and slightly behind him. She leaned over him her small breasts close enough to his left ear that Kyle could feel the heat coming of her. Her curly black hair brushed lightly on Kyle's neck giving him chills. She placed a form on his desk, printed out, that Kyle himself had filled out a week before.

"Hi, um, Kyle? That's your name" she said.

"Uh, yeah" Kyle said his body tingling from the closeness.

"Can you explain some of these numbers for me?" She asked.

Kyle looked at the paper, and all the numbers seemed to swim. The only thing he could think about was his swelling member under his desk.

"Sure" he responded after a delay and buying some time by pretending to scrutinize it closes.

He turned slightly toward her and she created a little space so that they each were angled at each other and equally the sheet of paper.

As Kyle started explaining the numbers he noticed Gabriella's slightly unbuttoned blouse and could see a little cleavage created by them. He began to sweat as he explained the numbers, which he then awkwardly worried made it seem like he was lying about where the numbers came from.

Gabriella however wasn't really paying attention to what Kyle was saying, she was paying attention to his body language. She could see that Kyle was getting distracted and turned on by her which in turn made her more and more turned on. Soon Kyle finished speaking and Gabriella just stood there for a little while looking at him. Kyle sensed and worried that she may be looking at his erection, he hoped she had missed it.

Gabriella straitened herself, "Thank you, Kyle. That's all I need to know".

Gabriella got little work done for the rest of the day, finding she could hardly concentrate. She left without really mentioning it to anyone and went home as quickly as possible. The moment she got home she threw off her clothes as she made her way to the bedroom, and as she lay in the bed naked she put her glasses on the nightstand.

She pulled out her vibrator and slipped it effortlessly into her cleft. As it trembled inside her she started thinking about all kind of cocks entering her. All manner of men bending her over, filling her, thrusting into her in all manner of positions. Then she saw Kyle inside her, thrusting into her as she sat on her desk, pumping his seed into her and she started uncontrollably moaning as she finally after this frustrating day got the release she sought. Her orgasms rolled from one to the next for several minutes until finally she dropped it next to her with a thump.

Exhausted. The vibrator made a gentle sound next to her on her soft bed. She thought about Kyle. "What made me find him so compelling?" She though about him for a while and decided she'd see just how distracting she is to him.
 
The air conditioner kept the temperature in the office at a manageable 72 degrees, but Kyle had never sweated at his desk so much in his life! He tried so hard to be appropriate, but his body betrayed him, and as Ms. Castillo stood so close to him and eventually bent over to look at the report she had asked him to interpret, he was painfully aware that his cock was as hard as he could remember, and he wasn't sitting far enough under his desk to hide it.

Even after she had left, he continued to sit still, afraid to move, worried that any fabric sliding against his erect cock might trigger an orgasm, one that would leave a wet spot for him to try and hide on the bus ride home. He finally felt his cock begin to subside, and as he took a deep breath and sighed, he knew he had to get a grip on this situation, because he couldn't spend all his time in the office hiding in fear of an uncontrollable erection.

When the day was finished, he stood up and looked toward Ms. Castillo's office, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw that her lights were off and her door was closed. He hurried out as well, although he always had plenty of time to catch the bus that would take him on a 30 minute ride to the side of town where he lived.

He could not get the image of Ms. Castillo bending over, showing off her petite cleavage, out of his memory. He could not get the afterburner taste out of his mouth or his mind, left behind by her aura, which to him was electric. He had never met a woman like that, and now he'd be working with her everyday.

When the bus ride was over, he walked the last 10 minutes to the little three bedroom house they had purchased - one bedroom for them, one for guests, and one for the little bundle of joy they eventually planned to bring into the world. Had he gotten the promotion at work, they would have agreed to stop Beth's birth control and begin trying. Now it will just happen to wait for a while.

As Kyle opened the door, he knew one thing that was not going to wait. Beth was sitting in a chair at the kitchen table. She had supper on the stove, as she always did. She stood up to receive the customary kiss, but instead, Kyle surprised her by grabbing her hand and pulling her to the bedroom.

Without saying a word, Kyle quickly grabbed the hem of Beth's t-shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing bra-encased breasts that were large for Beth's petite form. She stood in shock - this kind of behavior from Kyle was very seldom displayed, but she wasn't minding at all - this was when her husband was at his best for her. He tugged her shorts and her white cotton briefs down, as the full bush that hid her vagina appeared.

Beth reached around to take off her bra as Kyle quickly divested himself from his clothing. She quickly saw the reason for this behavior - Kyle's cock was rock hard. With the two images of Ms. Castillo in his mind that he wouldn't normally see, he ran over to Beth and picked her up, carrying her to the bed and placing her in the middle, before climbing on himself. Beth instinctively spread her legs, and in a flash, her husband was inside her, thrusting in and out for all he was worth.

It did not take long, as wound up as he was, before he was filling his wife's pussy with his white hot load. Beth held on to Kyle as he began to slow down. Eventually he rolled off, panting, eyes closed as he waited for his heartbeat to calm down. During that time, all kinds of thoughts were spinning in Beth's head, but she would never confront Kyle with any of them. If he wanted to tell her why he came straight home and fucked her like a madman, she would listen. Otherwise, she'd lock it away, to think about another day.
 
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