Rocket1010
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William (Bill) Peterson, Senior lawyer at Peterson and Weber law firm sat in his leather chair looking out over the city's landscape. Tall buildings surrounded the area but below was a park in the middle of all the skyscrappers. He found that by staring out the window at the people in the park 30 stories below helped to clear his brain. The thoughts rambling around in his was not on a legal issue but on his receptionist.
Chloe Jackson came to work for the law firm when the previous receptionist left for another job. After a brief stint, Bill realized she was very good at what she did and he promoted her his receptionist. Her job was take dictation, and in a sense make sure he stayed on schedule.
He liked the way the beautiful woman did her work but he also admired the way she dressed in the latest fashions. She was always very dressed in the latest outfits and he noticed she dressed in such a way to exude sexiness. Was that for his pleasure? Surely she knew the way she dressed would give him ideas other than work. Her blouses always showed a lot of cleavage and gave him thoughts of what she looked like naked. And the way her short skirts and dresses rode up on her thighs when she sat in his office taking dictation gave him images of touching her and doing much more.
As he thought about her, he had a feeling she wanted more than just being a receptionist. The way she seemed to cozy up to him when they were together gave the impression she just might want something more sexual in their relationship.
Punching the intercom he told her to come to his office for dictation. While he waited, he stood at the large floor to ceiling windows looking at the people milling about in the park.
Chloe Jackson came to work for the law firm when the previous receptionist left for another job. After a brief stint, Bill realized she was very good at what she did and he promoted her his receptionist. Her job was take dictation, and in a sense make sure he stayed on schedule.
He liked the way the beautiful woman did her work but he also admired the way she dressed in the latest fashions. She was always very dressed in the latest outfits and he noticed she dressed in such a way to exude sexiness. Was that for his pleasure? Surely she knew the way she dressed would give him ideas other than work. Her blouses always showed a lot of cleavage and gave him thoughts of what she looked like naked. And the way her short skirts and dresses rode up on her thighs when she sat in his office taking dictation gave him images of touching her and doing much more.
As he thought about her, he had a feeling she wanted more than just being a receptionist. The way she seemed to cozy up to him when they were together gave the impression she just might want something more sexual in their relationship.
Punching the intercom he told her to come to his office for dictation. While he waited, he stood at the large floor to ceiling windows looking at the people milling about in the park.