The Intern (closed)

She straightened herself up as she stood. "Size 6 sir." She knew by the sounds of things, she'd have to head back into the rest of the company and return to her desk. "Saturday's fine. Did you need me to write down my address or do you plan to just pull it from my employee record?"
 
"Why don't you sit down and look out the overdue bills from that pile," he asked, returning to his original request. "And would you like a coffee or a chilled water?"

He had a watercooler and a coffee machine in a corner of his office, beside the long table that was used for meetings with important visitors.

"I'd appreciate it if you told me your address," he added, opening his address book. "I'd not violate your personnel record."

Somehow shoving his fingers up her (admittedly willing) cunt felt less of a sin than finding out her address covertly.
 
She moved over to the papers and began looking through the ones he told her. "A chilled water will be fine, thank you sir." As she looked through and separated them from the others, she heard him ask for her address. She then gave it off, giving it in such a way where he could write it down without having to ask her to repeat any part.
 
Dave took note of her address in his private address book, headed Dan rather than Danni just in case his wife read it, then fetched her a plastic cup of cold water.

"I've noticed how efficient you are here," he complimented her, genuinely. "You've picked things up very quickly."

He mentally totted up the overdue bills for Chesterville College as she picked them out, wincing at the total. He'd have to something about that.

An inkling of an idea came to him as he remembered the invitation from the college to its suppliers to attend the opening of the new science wing, the day after tomorrow. He'd ignored it until now, but maybe he should go along and try to bend the Principal's ear to get the invoices paid. And he could take Danni along for experience. Having a pretty face along always helped sweeten an unpalatable message.

He outlined the idea to Danni and asked her whether she'd like to come along.

At the back of his mind was the idea that it would be more like a date than simply turning up at her flat with some expensive but morally tawdry lingerie for her.
 
She took a couple of sips of water before setting the cup down next to her. "Thank you sir." She continued setting the bills aside until she was through. When she heard his idea, she smiled. "I'd love to go sir. I always wondered what it was like to go to one of those events. What should I wear?"
 
"Well it's a business function, so something smart and business-like. But feminine too. Maybe a skirt to just above your knees, with black heels but not too high, and a plain blouse, showing a bit of cleavage but within the bounds of respectibility.

He paused for a moment.

"I hope you don't find that insulting, that I should ask you to show off your body a bit. I know you have good college grades and you're good at your work and I'm not asking you to act the bimbo. You can join in the conversation and I know you'll hold your own. It's just that that having a pretty woman along sort of lubricates things."

"It's at 10am," he added. "So we can set off from here at 9:30 tomorrow morning. In fact I'd like you to take these bills away now and summarise them on one sheet for me. Bring it round at 9:10 and we can review it together before we leave."

It was a dismissal, but a very polite one and with the promise of interesting things to come.
 
She collected the bills together as she listened, finishing her water as well. "I believe I can find something appropriate enough. I do understand the reasoning sir."

As she prepared to walk out the door, she turned and looked at him. "So we're meeting here instead of you coming to my place then?"
 
Dave fought back a grin at her confusion. It had been a long week after all.

"No, the opening's tomorrow, Friday. We can decide after that where and if we'll meet up at the weekend."


OOC: I probably didn't make the timing clear, but I'm blaming you. I'm the CEO after all! :D
 
She blushed slightly in embarrassment. "Oops. My mistake sir. Long week after all. I'll just be getting out of your way. Anything else you need?" She wasn't going to admit she was still on a slight bit of a high after their little interlude so it threw her off a bit.
 
"No, that'll be all. I'll see you tomorrow morning."

He stepped closer and kissed her forehead briefly but tenderly, making it clear that although it was a dismissal it was also a parting of lovers.

Once she had left the room he sank down in his seat, his head in his hands. Fuck! What was he doing? Yes, he'd thought of having an affair ever since his wife starting witholding sex from him as a punishment, but that had been only a vague idea. Now suddenly it was happening.

Should he feel blessed or damned?

Or both?
 
She hadn't expected him to kiss her forehead but let it go with a smile. "Yes of course sir. See you tomorrow morning." She stepped out of his office and headed back to her desk. She worked on compiling the totals until it was time to clock out.
 
Dave worked late, not wanting to go home and face his wife, but finally he called it a day.

Next morning he was in early at the office in his best suit, and royal blue shirt with navy tie. He looked over the figures e-mailed in by his sales reps and made sure he had a good supply of business cards. His wallet with the condoms he'd surrepticiously bought on the way home last night burned a hole against his chest.

He was ready waiting for Danni and called her to come in the moment she knocked.
 
True to her record, she showed up on time the next morning and knocked on his door, the paper he requested in hand. She stepped in as soon as he gave permission. "Morning sir."

Her outfit followed the guidelines he gave her. A simple black skirt to the top of her knees and a white blouse, open slightly at the top to show a respectable amount of cleavage. Her heels were black stilettos but not the slutty type. Although she looked professional, she had a hidden secret. She had chosen not to wear any panties under skirt
 
Dave's heart skipped a beat when Danni entered his office. She looked stunning! Professional, but with hints of a raw sexuality underneath.

He asked her to read out her summary of the college's overdue invoices, as hearing information always seemed to make it stick in his head better than reading it on paper. As she did so he went to the water cooler and got them both a plastic cup of cold water.

Turning back to his desk he got a splendid view of her backside as she bent over the desk to read from the paper she'd placed there. Her skirt was tight over her ass and there were no visible panty lines. Either she was bare or she had the skimpiest of thongs. His cock hardened as he considered his chances of getting to find out which, later in the day.

"Thanks," he said, when she'd finished and they'd both drunk their water. "Let's get going, then."

He led her out to the car park and held open the passenger door of his silver Mercedes for her.
 
She knew he'd been looking at her ass as she read the information off to him. That just excited her to the point she had to squeeze her legs together to keep her pussy juices from rolling down her legs. She couldn't help but smile when he opened the door for her to his car. Of course he'd be a real gentleman but she was still appreciative.

She nodded her thanks and slid inside, waiting for him to get in and drive off
 
Dave climbed into the driver's seat and started the engine. Danni's thigh was so temptingly close to his, though. Looking around covertly, he noted that the trees shielded his car from the windows of the building and there was no-one else in the car park, so as he slid the gearstick out of park mode he brought his hand back to glide up her leg from knee to hip. Then he kissed the end of his right index finger and brought it to her lips, transferring the kiss to her, smiling and giving her a slow cheeky wink before taking his foot off the brake and driving out of the car park.

"So what do you think of the work you've been given so far?" he asked her, trying to make conversation and distract himself from her enticing perfume and the erotic thoughts it provoked.
 
Dani fought back a moan as he slid his hand up her thigh. She didn't want to make things too easy for him. Luckily her skirt was thick enough in material that he wouldn't be able to tell she wasn't wearing underwear underneath just by touch.

Once he drove off, she sat back and looked out the window. "The work's been interesting and different that's for sure."
 
"Good, because often the workplace is a bit of a let down after college if the job seems repetitive without enough challenge."

His job had suddenly become a lot more challenging, for sure. The challenge was how to keep the interest of such a young a pretty girl who could have any man she desired.

Five minutes later they pulled into the college visitors' car park. Dave climbed out and went round to open the passenger door for Danni, taking her hand to help her out. Then he led her to reception to sign in and get their visitor badges before leading her to the suite where they were to gather for the opening.

The room was filled with rows of chairs, facing a screen and a lectern. No doubt they'd have to sit through a boring presentation at some point, but for now the guests were milling about drinking cups of coffee served by two waitresses from the college staff restaurant behind long tables laden with mugs and trays of biscuits.

Dave queued for a coffee for himself and Danni and was just starting to sip it when he spotted James Smith, the deputy head. Going up to him they briskly shook hands before he introduced Danni.

"Mr Smith, this is Ms Taylor. She's been compiling a report on overdue accounts for me."

There was no need to say that the college's name was top of the list. Mr Smith's expression made it clear that he knew they'd missed some payment dates.
 
"Nice to meet you Mr. Smith." Dani smiled as she held out her hand for him to shake. However she also leaned forward slightly so that James would have a nice view down her blouse but not enough of a view to cause him to think she was a slut that could easily be manipulated to alter the numbers in the school's favor.
 
"Enchanted, Ms Taylor," the deputy head replied, holding her hand for just slightly too long. "I'm afraid the government grant was rather late in arriving."

"But it's here now?" Dave asked.

"Er, yes," Mr Smith responded.

"Well since Ms Taylor will be handling this account, you should contact her to aggree some repayment dates."

Dave hoped that the prospect of seeing Danni again would make the recalcitrant man keener to pay. And it would give him an excuse to see more of her under the guise of mentoring her new responsibility.
 
While she had noticed that Mr. Smith had held her hand a bit longer than she expected, she brushed it off for the good of her job. With a gentle smile, she nodded. "I'll be looking forward to your first call to arrange the payments."
 
"We look forward to seeing the new labs, Mr Smith," Dave said. "Now if you'll excuse us, we must circulate."

Dave led Danni to the French windows, which were wide open, and stepped through onto the path outside.

"He's harmless, but if you need to meet with him I can sit in on it, if you want."

Just then, the principal came in and the deputy rang a bell for everyone to take their seats for the presentation.
 
Danni smiled gratefully at her boss's offer. "I'd appreciate it sir. At least for the first couple of meetings until I get used to the extra duties. " She heard the bell and looked towards the main room. "Looks like we better grab a couple of seats." She turned and headed inside, a slight swish of the hips as she walked, knowing he would watch as he followed
 
Dave followed his intern, his lover, back into the conference room, watching her buttocks move appealingly in opposition as she swayed her hips. He was sure it was deliberate, the little tease! To flaunt herself before his very eyes just when he couldn't do anything about it.

The presentation was fairly boring, made worse by the Principal's droning voice, but Dave made a mental note of the new courses the man said the college planned to offer, intending to push his own suppliers for better prices on things the college would surely need in the near future.

Then came a tour of the new labs. Dave was pleased to see some boxes with Dragon Lab Supplies labels on them in the store, but otherwise the rooms look rather bland and sterile, not having been used yet. No posters chosen by the teachers, no names scribbled on the desks.

He made sure he was at the back of the group and took a couple of chances to grab Danni's backside, knowing that she'd not dare squeak in such august company.
 
He was right in knowing that Danni wouldn't squeal as he squeezed her backside. She barely managed to keep from being seen as biting her lip instead as it was. She was also hoping his hand wouldn't quite touch on the fact that she wasn't wearing panties.

She didn't want him to know that yet. If teasing was the game he wanted to play, then she would gladly play along. A couple of times, she used the guise of fixing her skirt to let her fingers graze against his groin lightly, not enough to cause an instant full erection but enough where he would feel it and be turned on.
 
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