FINDING MY NEW ASSISTANT (Closed for Havu)

I did not hear you come out until I heard you lock the doors and asked us, "who is ready for lunch?" I look at my watch and did not realize the time and heard Rebecca say I am and I agree with her.

We get up and out of the chairs and walk in front of you turning at the corner. I looked at the sign for the restaurant and made a mental note of stopping by here alone one day.

When we are seated in our chairs. I am sitting next to Rebecca. I hear you say anything you see on the menu and order whatever we like. I was shocked and surprised at the same time. I looked over the menu before the waiter came back to take our orders.
 
Sitting back in my chair, I am happy that you two have gotten along so well, and that Rebecca is confident that you will be able to fill the role of my new assistant . . . she has absolutely no idea of just what all is involved in your role.

As we finish our lunch and walk back to the office, I can see that Rebecca is having somewhat of a difficult time leaving for the last time as my assistant. Before she does leave, I give her a "Happy Retirement" gift of a $1,000 check . . . "Have fun with your grandkids!"

After she says her "Good-bys" and leaves, I turn to you, "I have a few e-mails to answer; then, I want to check my calendar for next week. I think we will close the office early today, if that is OK with you? Oh, yes, the massage table will be delivered on Tuesday."
 
We eat and chat. The food was delicious. I am sad that today is Rebecca's last day. I know when in doubt to text or email her for any questions I have about the tasks. I assure her that I will try to not bother her on her retirement.

We finished our food and head back to the office I saw what you have her was generous of you. I smiled. I handed a card to Rebecca as well. I told her even though we have worked for a week and a few days it feels like I have known you for a long time.

When she say her goodbyes and leaves. I run to her and hug her and say "happy retirement and may your days be filled with happiness and joy." When she leaves and heads toward her car, i see you turn towards me. I smile and say, " Go check your email Mr. Anderson while I go check your calendar for next week." That is okay with me Mr. Anderson to close the office early today. The best news you delivered to me was that the massage table will be here on Tuesday. I jump for joy. I can't wait.
 
"OK, Hang, let's take a look at my calendar for next week. I want to make sure I leave some time in our schedule to check out the new massage table.

I see the smile on your face at the mention of the new table. "Is there anything I need to wear when you show me proper massage techniques?"
 
I giggle and my face flushes res at the question you asked me. Mr. Anderson you can wear briefs, boxers, a towel around your private or go naked. I will not lie to you. I have had my fair share of working on the side as a massage therapist while I was in school for my administrative or clerical degree. That is another story I will tell you some day.

We head back into the office and separate ways. You head to your office and I head to my desk. I looked at your calendar for next week. I take notes on which days you have meetings, clients coming in and what days and times you have free time.
 
Teasing you a bit, "If you promise not to hurt me, I will probably prefer to be naked if that is ok with you?"

I know very well that when we get to the massage room, there will probably be more sex than actual massage . . . but what a way to enjoy each other's naked body.
 
I smile and giggle at your question. I promise not to hurt you Mr. Anderson. You are my boss and the one that I enjoy having pleasure with.

I blush and have feeling that it will be more sex then massage. I love that thought and keep it in the back of my head. As I am taking notes of the days and time of what happens next week. I get everything in order before heading to your office to give you the details of your time schedule for next week.
 
Looking up as you come in with my calendar and schedule for next week. I have a couple of in town appointments on Monday. I plan on being in the office on Tuesday when the massage table is delivered and set up. The rest of the week is also in town, with just a couple of client visits.

As you sit in the chair in front of my desk, "What will you be wearing when you give me my first massage, Hang? Is there some kind of uniform that masseurs wear?"
 
I smile at you. I put a finger on my lips and do not say a word to you. I look at you with my eyes that say you are going to have to wait and see on that day. There is uniforms for a masseur to wear but some of us decided to wear something different each day at work since the massage place is family owned by one of the employees.

At first I was surprised and got used to it.
 
After taking my calendar from you, I go over it and make sure that I have all the appointments indicated on my computer. Looking up at the clock, knowing I have pretty well wrapped up the day, I walk out to the outer office where you are seated at your desk.

After giving you back your copy of my calendar, I walk over and lock the office door.

"How about a quick fuck before we call it a day?"
 
I see you looking over your calendar and decide to head back to my desk and get a few things ready before next week start. I notice you leaving your office and head towards my desk and hand me my copy of your calendar. Thank you, Mr. Anderson. I place the calendar of your schedule on top of a big calendar I have where I have marked down important dates and times for you, your clients, and meetings.

My eyes follow as you walk to the outer office door. I hear you lock it and turn around and walk back to me. I am stunned by your question. I turn my chair to face you and say. "I thought you would never ask with my lips curve upward into a smile and with a glem shinning in my eyes as I wait for your response.
 
"I guess we can use the bedroom next to your office. Let's see who can get in there and get naked first."

Since I am standing and you are still sitting at your desk, I make it to the bedroom and start stripping first . . . and am soon standing at the foot of the bed, naked and almost hard.
 
I giggle at your response say ok with smile knowing that you won. Because I am sitting at my desk and get out of the chair running into the bedroom and close the door behind me. I smile seductively wondering what you are doing next. Then I see you strip first and stand at the foot of the bed naked. You being naked and standing with your cock almost hard made it seem like you are being from another realm.

I am in awe as my back is toward the door to the bedroom beside the office. I stand there looking at you from your head to your feet every inch and detail placed into my mind. My body starts to warm up like a storm about to brew a nice day with my breathing slowly getting faster as I see you naked.
 
"So, Hang, are you just going to stand there and stare at me, do I have to come over there and strip you myself?"

Not really waiting for an answer, I slowly stroke my cock as I walk towards you. By the time I get there, you have kicked your shoes off and are starting to strip your top off over your head.
 
I hear you say something and snapped me out of fantasy and back to reality. I start to strip myself taking off my top and shoes and only have my jeans and a red lacy bra on. I walk closer to meet you halfway. Mr. Anderson you handsome with and without clothes on as I touch your chest.
 
Reaching behind you to unhook your bra, lowering the straps over your shoulder, you bend forward and let it fall into my hands. Tossing it onto a chair in the corner, I turn you around and pull your back against my chest. I'm sure you can feel my hard dick pressing against you ass thru your jeans and panties.

As you lean back against me, I reach around and take one of your full breasts in each hand, cupping and teasing your nipples into hardness. Then I slide my hands down your smooth belly and unbutton your jeans and start sliding then down over your thick thighs until they fall to the floor around your ankles. After you kick them off, my fingers find the crotch of your panties and start teasing your pussy lips thru the material; all the time you are grinding back against my cock.

After a little bit of this teasing and play, I pick you up and drop you on the bed, your breasts rolling back and forth on your chest until you grab them with your hands and start playing with them. Stroking my cock to tease you a bit more, until some pre cum appears on the head, I finally reach down and pull your panties down and off revealing your neatly trimmed pussy, already showing some moisture on the outer lips. Someone is ready to fuck!!
 
While I am playing with my breasts and see you stroking your cock and some pre-cum leak out at the tip. I feel your big hands on my panties and slowly move them down my thick thighs and legs showing you my neatly trimmed pussy which is soaking waiting to be fucked by your hard and thick cock. I smile and my cheeks turn bright red at your comment.

I move closer to you. I sit in front of you. Mr. Anderson you turn me on so much when you are wearing clothes or without clothes, and asking and teasing me when it is just us in the office. As I continue to play with my breasts.
 
"Lie back, Hang. Spread you legs. Let me see your dripping pussy. I can already get a scent of your arousal. Finger yourself. I want to see you cum before I fuck you this afternoon."

I know that sometimes I can be a bit demanding, but hey, you work for me and you have already said you want to be my fuck toy . . . so this is one of those times I am going to take advantage of you.

"That's right, Hang. Cum for me. I want to see your whole body quiver with a big orgasm."
 
I lay back as you demand. I spread my legs open to show you my soaking pussy. I place my long finger inside myself and start to finger myself. I slowly start to open my mouth to moan as I finger myself a little harder and faster.

I finger myself harder and faster while moaning your name and feel my body start to quiver. I look at you. Mr. Anderson, a big orgasm is coming. I cannot stop it. As I finger myself a few for more times and my body quivers as I arch my back and feel my body reach an orgasm. I scream your name. Mr. Anderson!
 
"Very nice, Hang. Are you ready for me now?"

Looking at your naked body on the bed, your fingers still covering your pussy, covered with your juices . . . the orgasm was intense and your body is still trying to recover. Crawling on the bed between your still quivering thighs, I lift your fingers to my mouth and lick all them clean, tasting your sweet pussy juices.

Leaning over your body, I kiss you, slipping my tongue between your lips, giving you a taste of your sweet cunt. Cock in hand, I thrust forward and bury myself deep in your wet pussy, not stopping until my balls bounce soft off your body.
 
I lay on the bed catching my breath. I turn to look at you. "Yes I am ready for you Mr. Anderson."

After the orgasm I had my body is slowly coming back from it. I gaze at you as you are looking over my body. I try to smile and manage a weak smile.

I feel you lean over my body I kiss you back. I taste my sweet cunt juices on your tongue. I sense your hand guide your cock to the entrance of my pussy. I moan in pleasure as you thrust forward and deep into my pussy without stopping.
 
Thrusting deep inside, I grind you butt against the bed, penetrating you as deeply as possible. I feel your arms wrap tight around my neck and you give your body totally to me, squeezing my cock with your tight pussy.

Dropping my head to your chest, I take a nipple between my lips and roll it back and forth, flicking my tongue across it.

"That's it, Hang . . . take my cock deep, make me cum!"
 
My body senses you thrusting deep into my soaking pussy. I feel every inch and thickness of your cock thrusting inside my pussy walls as I am slowly coming back from my big orgasm. I feel you grind my butt against the bed and I smile as I feel you penetrate me deeper as possible with your thick cock.

I wrap my arms around your neck as I tighten my pussy around your cock. I whisper into your ear. "I love it when you demand me to do something Mr. Anderson." "I hope it does not fade."

I take your cock into my pussy as I tighten my pussy making you close to cumming inside of me. I feel another wave of orgasm about to hit me again.
 
"You always do what I tell you to do, Hang. You are my fuck toy."

As I continue to learn more and more about you, I begin to recognize the signs of your orgasm getting ready to explode thru your body. And we are at the point again; you thrust up against me with your body, your cunt tightly gripping my cock. As your orgasm releases, I thrust once deep in you, filling you with my cock as you cum.

Holding back, I wait until your body begins to relax; pulling my still hard shaft out of your pussy, I stroke a few times and then shoot my cum all over your belly and tits.
 
I smile at your response and rock my body against yours with my pussy holding tightly onto your cock as I feel my release coming thru my body as my arms are wrapped around your neck and I almost fall back onto the bed but manage to release one of my arms from your neck to hold me in position before falling back on the bed.

As I feel my body relax from the release, my pussy holding onto your cock lets it go. I fall back onto the bed as I see you pull your hard cock out of me. I look at you and see you stroke your thick cock and ropes of delicious cum shoot on my belly and tits. I lay there for a few minutes before moving to sit up and slowly guide one of my breasts to my lips and I lick it.
 
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