The New "Mrs. Robinson"

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MyRubiLips

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OOC: This is a role play for myself and pacman30. At this time, we're not looking to invite another author in but we'll keep people updated if there is interest and we feel a change would benefit the story. For now, please read and enjoy! (If you wish to offer up "feedback" feel free to PM so we can leave the thread as "story only". Thanks!)

Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - at the office, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is divorced and won the business in deliberation. It was her final "fuck you" to the ex to gain sole ownership of the business he started. (He cheated on her, with his secretary who was a young gal fresh out of high school. Ironically, her life seems to mirror his now. Some of the other employees begin to notice this, snicker, spread rumors, etc.)

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IC:
"Thank you. That is all," Veronica said to the temp, dismissing her from her office.

Soon the new intern would be here and she could be rid of that foolish girl forever. Though the temp agency claimed they offered only well trained and highly professional personnel, the stream of temps that paraded in and out of her office in the past few weeks were far under par. Foolish young girls, all of them, probably still in college and wet behind the ears. They were giggly, trashy little girls who knew nothing of the professional world. But not Tim.

Tim was a college student, that much was true, but he was going to school to ensure a business degree. He was a promising young man with great potential. Best of all, though, he was her ex husband's nephew. Just another way she could stick-it-to-him and get under his skin. That, she loved!

A soft buzz sounded in the room, then the temps voice on the intercom. "The intern is here, Mrs. Robinson."

"Send him in!" Veronica replied just a bit too rushed.

Her face flushed and her breath quickened. She brushed the front of her white Versace blouse with her hands to smooth out any wrinkles, then did the same with her pin-stripe pencil skirt. As an afterthought, she undid one more button and her ample bosom popped up through the opening. Just a hint of white lace from her bra could be seen depending on how she carried herself, and she knew if she bent forward a lot more would be visible.

Just then the door opened...
 
OOC: This is a role play for myself and pacman30. At this time, we're not looking to invite another author in but we'll keep people updated if there is interest and we feel a change would benefit the story. For now, please read and enjoy! (If you wish to offer up "feedback" feel free to PM so we can leave the thread as "story only". Thanks!)

Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - at the office, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is divorced and won the business in deliberation. It was her final "fuck you" to the ex to gain sole ownership of the business he started. (He cheated on her, with his secretary who was a young gal fresh out of high school. Ironically, her life seems to mirror his now. Some of the other employees begin to notice this, snicker, spread rumors, etc.)

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

IC:
"Thank you. That is all," Veronica said to the temp, dismissing her from her office.

Soon the new intern would be here and she could be rid of that foolish girl forever. Though the temp agency claimed they offered only well trained and highly professional personnel, the stream of temps that paraded in and out of her office in the past few weeks were far under par. Foolish young girls, all of them, probably still in college and wet behind the ears. They were giggly, trashy little girls who knew nothing of the professional world. But not Tim.

Tim was a college student, that much was true, but he was going to school to ensure a business degree. He was a promising young man with great potential. Best of all, though, he was her ex husband's nephew. Just another way she could stick-it-to-him and get under his skin. That, she loved!

A soft buzz sounded in the room, then the temps voice on the intercom. "The intern is here, Mrs. Robinson."

"Send him in!" Veronica replied just a bit too rushed.

Her face flushed and her breath quickened. She brushed the front of her white Versace blouse with her hands to smooth out any wrinkles, then did the same with her pin-stripe pencil skirt. As an afterthought, she undid one more button and her ample bosom popped up through the opening. Just a hint of white lace from her bra could be seen depending on how she carried herself, and she knew if she bent forward a lot more would be visible.

Just then the door opened...


Character Bio:
Name: Timothy (Tim) Robinson
Age: 20
Physical Appearance: 6' 2", 240 average build he is toned on the chest and arms. He is mixed black and white with brown eyes.

Other Attributes/Info: He is a junior from the local college majoring in business. He applied to be his Uncles assistant to gain some experience but when he found out he lost the company to his aunt due to his affair with a young woman who happened to be Tim's ex he though he had no chance but was surprised when his Aunt Veronica offered him the job.

Tim was nervous as he was led to his aunts office. He and his uncle were once close until he found out the woman he was fucking behind his aunt was his girlfriend Haley. He was angry and heartbroken and he was worried that his aunt would make life miserable for him due to fact that he introduced Haley to his uncle.

As Tim walked through the door he stepped back for a second as the sexy woman behind the desk got up from her desk to greet him.

"Tim honey how are you?"

Tim was lost as he looked up and down at his aunt Veronica wow she had changed and for the better. Her body was amazing and her clothes showed them off. Her breasts were magnificent and she had a few buttons undone Tim could see down her shirt as she bent over.

"Dont just stand there give me a hug silly".

Tim walked over and gave her a big hug. As his aunt held him tight he hoped she didn't feel his growing erection.
 
Veronica:

Veronica's hug was too tight and too long to be appropriate. The thought sent a tingling shiver down her spine and as goosebumps raised on her arms she felt her nipples harden as well. She hoped he would notice. Her favorite bra, after all, had antique-styled lace along the top with a sheer satin over most of the cup. She knew, in the right light or if wet, even the shade of her areloae could be visible with this bra and blouse.

After another lingering minute, she released him; though still holding onto his arms at an arm's-length from her. Keeping her arms in this position further pushed her breasts together while sticking to the illusion that it was not on purpose. This, too, aroused her more. She felt that all too familiar slickness between her legs and wondered if her nephew was mature enough to recognize the scent...was the boy a virgin or experienced?

"So, Tim, tell me...What have you been doing with yourself? You've certainly changed since I saw you last. Such an attractive man you've become!"

Veronica could see she embarrassed her once nephew. The way she saw it was she divorced the young man's uncle and never was family. Even when married, her ex's family never went out of their way to make her feel welcome and like one of them. So, Tim was just a good looking young man. Nothing more, nothing less.

One thing she realized, though, was that in this day and age even she could get sued for sexual harassment if the lad didn't favor her flirting. She realized she needed to be careful!

"Call me just Veronica, or even Ms. Robinson if that makes you feel more comfortable," she said. "After all, we are in a professional setting and never were blood. And the last thing I need is the rest of the staff gossiping!" The two continued a little bit of small talk and she familiarized him with the company and what tasks she needed him for. "The desk outside my office will be yours now. Please think of yourself as my personal assistant and not some kind of 'male secretary', of course! If there is anything you need, or if you have questions, please do not hesitate to come to me. I'm here to help you succeed and gain career knowledge to aide you in your degree."

"Thanks Au - I mean Veroni - er, um, Ms. Robinson," Tim stammered, his face reddening.

Veronica smiled, perhaps too broadly. She felt like a shark, or was that cougar, as she stood too close to the lad. Even though he still towered over her and she had to physically look up to meet his eye, she still felt in control and as if she were looking down at him.
 
OOC: This is a role play for myself and pacman30. At this time, we're not looking to invite another author in but we'll keep people updated if there is interest and we feel a change would benefit the story. For now, please read and enjoy! (If you wish to offer up "feedback" feel free to PM so we can leave the thread as "story only". Thanks!)

Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - at the office, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is divorced and won the business in deliberation. It was her final "fuck you" to the ex to gain sole ownership of the business he started. (He cheated on her, with his secretary who was a young gal fresh out of high school. Ironically, her life seems to mirror his now. Some of the other employees begin to notice this, snicker, spread rumors, etc.)

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

IC:
"Thank you. That is all," Veronica said to the temp, dismissing her from her office.

Soon the new intern would be here and she could be rid of that foolish girl forever. Though the temp agency claimed they offered only well trained and highly professional personnel, the stream of temps that paraded in and out of her office in the past few weeks were far under par. Foolish young girls, all of them, probably still in college and wet behind the ears. They were giggly, trashy little girls who knew nothing of the professional world. But not Tim.

Tim was a college student, that much was true, but he was going to school to ensure a business degree. He was a promising young man with great potential. Best of all, though, he was her ex husband's nephew. Just another way she could stick-it-to-him and get under his skin. That, she loved!

A soft buzz sounded in the room, then the temps voice on the intercom. "The intern is here, Mrs. Robinson."

"Send him in!" Veronica replied just a bit too rushed.

Her face flushed and her breath quickened. She brushed the front of her white Versace blouse with her hands to smooth out any wrinkles, then did the same with her pin-stripe pencil skirt. As an afterthought, she undid one more button and her ample bosom popped up through the opening. Just a hint of white lace from her bra could be seen depending on how she carried herself, and she knew if she bent forward a lot more would be visible.

Just then the door opened...

Veronica's hug was too tight and too long to be appropriate. The thought sent a tingling shiver down her spine and as goosebumps raised on her arms she felt her nipples harden as well. She hoped he would notice. Her favorite bra, after all, had antique-styled lace along the top with a sheer satin over most of the cup. She knew, in the right light or if wet, even the shade of her areloae could be visible with this bra and blouse.

After another lingering minute, she released him; though still holding onto his arms at an arm's-length from her. Keeping her arms in this position further pushed her breasts together while sticking to the illusion that it was not on purpose. This, too, aroused her more. She felt that all too familiar slickness between her legs and wondered if her nephew was mature enough to recognize the scent...was the boy a virgin or experienced?

"So, Tim, tell me...What have you been doing with yourself? You've certainly changed since I saw you last. Such an attractive man you've become!"

Veronica could see she embarrassed her once nephew. The way she saw it was she divorced the young man's uncle and never was family. Even when married, her ex's family never went out of their way to make her feel welcome and like one of them. So, Tim was just a good looking young man. Nothing more, nothing less.

One thing she realized, though, was that in this day and age even she could get sued for sexual harassment if the lad didn't favor her flirting. She realized she needed to be careful!

"Call me just Veronica, or even Ms. Robinson if that makes you feel more comfortable," she said. "After all, we are in a professional setting and never were blood. And the last thing I need is the rest of the staff gossiping!" The two continued a little bit of small talk and she familiarized him with the company and what tasks she needed him for. "The desk outside my office will be yours now. Please think of yourself as my personal assistant and not some kind of 'male secretary', of course! If there is anything you need, or if you have questions, please do not hesitate to come to me. I'm here to help you succeed and gain career knowledge to aide you in your degree."

"Thanks Au - I mean Veroni - er, um, Ms. Robinson," Tim stammered, his face reddening.

Veronica smiled, perhaps too broadly. She felt like a shark, or was that cougar, as she stood too close to the lad. Even though he still towered over her and she had to physically look up to meet his eye, she still felt in control and as if she were looking down at him.

As the hug lingered Tim felt his aunts harden nipples poking his chest which made his cock grow. He was relieved when the hug ended and she held him at arms length. He looked her up and down and he swore he could see her breasts through her shirt. He also thought he smelled something intoxicating but couldn't pick it out but whatever it was he liked it. When she asked what she had been up to all the painful memories of the past few months came rushing back.

"Well after I found out about uncle Mark and Haley I was angry and sad. She never apologized about it and could care less about my feelings the last I heard she was still seeing him which pisses me off. So now I focus on my education and moving on with my career Aunt Veronica."

When his aunt told him to call her Veronica or Ms. Robinson from now on to make sure there the staff thought there was no special treatment for him he accepted it. As he towered over her taking in her body again he thought not thinking of her as his aunt takes away the guilt of looking at her as a sex goddess which she was.

Veronica showed him around the office which was vastly improved since she took over. She showed him his desk and told him if he needed anything to give let her know.

"I would like to jump into work Ms.Robinson what would you like me to do first?"

She got closer to him and he the sweet smell from before was back. He looked down and saw her breasts rising up and down from her breathing. Their eyes locked into each other she had this look on her face that she wanted to say something but didn't .

"I Have some things for you to do follow me."

and like a dog he followed her.
 
Veronica:

Veronica smiled as her new intern followed her like a dog in heat. She made sure to exaggerate her walk to insure his eyes were on her ass. They walked past the cubicles in the main area of the office, no doubt the other employees watching as they passed, and made their way down the long hallway, past the washrooms and lunchroom, and to the supply closet. She took her time unlocking the door, making sure her ass giggled and she giggled the lock.

"I really do need to get this damn thing fixed," she explained away her faux turmoil. After the door finally popped open, she stepped inside the still-dark room. "Follow me," she said.

Tim was a little unsure about following his new boss into the dark room. Surely some of those gossipers she previously mentioned were still watching them intently. But, on a second thought, he didn't want to do anything to upset her on his first day. Truth be told, he would have done anything to please her...anything.

His mind raced back to the last time he had been at his uncle and aunt's house when they had still been married. Tension certainly was in the air and Uncle Mark was scarcely around. Aunt Veronica seemed to have taken to the bottle a little too much, but then again perhaps being a neglected housewife had something to do with it.

Even back then she dressed suggestively. The evening fresh on Tim's mind she wore a white satin and lace teddy under her ruby red satin robe she forgot to tie shut. She sat sideways on a kitchen chair, each leg on a different side of the corner, and he noticed the crotch of her lingerie had a snap closure.

He was pulled back to the present day when he literally walked right into her. For the second time that day, her breasts had been crushed against his body. And he wasn't sure, but he thought his hand bumped the side of her ass.

"Here we go," Veronica said as she 'found' the light switch.

Tim's face was quite flushed.
 
As Veronica turned on the light Tim noticed that they were surrounded by hundreds of boxes all unorganized. The mess was so much that the two were squeezed together her breasts pressed against him with his left hand on her ass. he tried to move to break up the tension but as he did he slipped and both of them feel on the ground he onto of her. He was so embarrassed that her didn't realize his fully clothed hard cock pressed into her thigh. They looked at one another Veronica smiled wickedly. Tim quickly got off her and stood up then helped her up.

"I'm sorry sorry anut... I mean Veron.... I mean Ms. Robinson I tried to move and then I feel and then......"

"Tim sweetie it was an accident and it was bound to happen this is why I brought you here. All these boxes are confidential documents from our clients as you can see your Uncle was not the most organized person. The first thing I need you to do for me is organize these files by client make it accessible for all of us to find them and make sure that what happened just now doesn't happen again understand?"

Tim nodded with enthusiasm it wasn't what he hoped for on the first day but it was a start.

Veronica straightened out her outfit and walked by Tim lightly grazing his outer thigh and ass as she passed him. Tim felt it and was turned on. As Tim surveyed the room Veronica called to him from the door. Tim was lost in her beauty as she titled her hips and exposed one of her legs like she was modeling for him, "I expect to have this room in top shape before you head home got."

"Yes Ms.Robinson I'm on it"

"One more thing Tim?"

"Yes Ms. Robinson"

"If we are going to be working together you want want to wear more comfortable pants." She said this and pointed at his visible erection.
She turned away smiling leaving Tim all flustered
 
Veronica:

It was nearly nine o'clock and the light was still on in Veronica's office, her door ajar. Tim, too, was still there. It seemed to take forever, but he finally had the boxes grouped by clientele and then stacked by date oldest to newest. He knew his uncle had owned a law firm, but something seemed off with the files. He peeked in a few boxes, instead of only trusting the labeling on them, and though he didn't understand law jargon 100% yet he knew it was odd to say the least.

One of the client's listed name was Bunni. Nothing more, nothing less. No last name. He was familiar with the well known porn star by the name and wondered if the two were one in the same. Though it seemed far fetched that a famous person could be represented by the firm, he was more curious why a porn star would keep a lawyer on retainer.

For a moment, Tim wondered if she could have been yet another lover of his uncle. As quickly as the thought entered his mind, he wished it never had. All that did was bring back painful memories of his ex. He was afraid he would cry as the tears stung in his eyes. Knowing his aunt, er boss, was still in the building he fought for control. He didn't want to have an emotional break down on his first day...or in front of her.

Ms. Robinson...that still sounded so foreign to him...was such a beautiful woman. She was what all women should look like, he realized. Everything about her oozed confidence. She was professional, sharp-witted, outspoken, and a vixen with the way she subtly - and sometimes not so subtly - flirted and teased. She had been that way before today, too. For as long as he could remember, Tim wanted her.
 
Tim

The thoughts of his aunts body brought his cock to full attention he rubs its through his pants imaging his aunt naked bending over some of the boxes spreading her legs giving him a nice view of of wet pussy. The erotic thoughts sent Tim over board as he unbuckled his pants and whipped out his cock stroking it to his mental image of of his aunt.

"Oh Timmy you've done such a good job with the file room you deserve a reward why don't you come over here and eat your aunts pussy." The fantasy was taking over as Tim stroked his cock faster.

"mmmmm yes Timmy eat my pussy yes oh fuck it feels so good you like your aunts pussy baby?"

"OH Aunt Veronica your pussy taste so good." Tim lost in his fantasy it felt so real.

"Come on baby stop teasing me an fuck me. Fuck your aunt good. Oh shit Tim your cock feels so good oh fuck me baby fuck your aunt fuck meeeeeee."

Tim threw himself against the wall imaging fucking his aunt with all his might. 'oh Aunt Veronica your pussy is so tight I love fucking you oh shit I'm gonna cum soon."

'Ohhh thats it Timmy cum for me baby cum inside me baby fill your aunt up with your cum oh cum for me baby."

With that mental image Tim sprayed rope after rope of cum all over the Bunni file."Oh Aunt Veronica oh fuck yeah." The thought of fucking his aunt gave Tim his most powerful orgasm in a long time. As Tim's breathing returned to normal he finally opened his eyes he got the surprise of his life lying against the door was his aunt blouse torn open pinching one of her nipples with one hand while the other was buried deep in her pussy. Their eyes locked on one another she still fingering herself he still had his hand on his cock. The sight of her pleasuring herself watching him jack off thinking of her caused his cock to stir and get hard again. He smiled at her as he began to stroke his cock again and said, "come here."

She seductively walked over to him knowing he had no idea what he was getting himself into.
 
Veronica:

Veronica's voice in the distance brought him back to reality and the present day. He shook his head and blinked twice, almost wondering how the vision of his aunt, half nude and playing with herself, had vanished. Once he realized that his mess was real, though, his face flushed. Real, too, was the fact that his pants were down around his ankles and his cock hung there still partially hard...and his aunt's voice grew louder as she drew nearer.

"Timmy, dear?" she called out into the mostly darkened main room, then silently scolded herself for addressing him so. She had to remind herself that she was trying to keep a professional persona at work. Though none of her other employees should still be around, there always was the night janitor to worry about.

Across the room she could see the light was on in the supply closet, the door ajar. What was that boy still doing here? she wondered.

Quickly, Tim struggled to pull his pants up and regain composure. His cock almost hurt being pressed back into the tight pants. The click of the high heels meant his time was running out. Perhaps not thinking fully due to the lack of blood going to his brain, or perhaps the need for speed, he stuffed the files behind a tall stack of boxes.

Just in time too.

"Ah, there you are," Veronica said. "I would have thought you would have been gone long ago."

"I wanted to make sure I did the job right, Aun- I mean, Ms. Robinson," he replied.

Throwing slight caution to the wind, she said, "Oh, I suppose you can call me Ronni after hours if ever you're still working late in the future, Timmy. I just don't want the gossip when other employees are here."

"I understand."

"You did a good job in here, Timmy. Everything is so neat and organized. Thank you! I also wanted you to know that, even though interns usually do not get paid for their time with a company, you will. I promised your mother, and though I've never been close with your family, especially after the divorce, she and I remained friends."

"Thank you, Aun-Ronni! Thank you!" Tim exclaimed, quite surprised. "I'm sorry," he added, feeling embarrassed that he still hadn't been able to shake the 'Aunt' title yet.

Gently, Veronica leaned in towards the young man and kissed his forehead. "It's okay, nephew. Maybe we can bend a few more rules after hours... Now, scoot! It's late and you should go home. We'll have an early start to the day again tomorrow!"

Dumbfounded, Tim just nodded his head and turned to leave. He wondered what she meant by that.

* * *​

After Tim turned the corner, and she heard the faint ding of the elevator, Veronica entered the supply room fully. He really did do a good job with the mess that had been left to her, she realized.

She turned, ready to leave, when something caught her eye. The corner of a manila folder, and the white paper that would be held within, stood partially exposed behind a large stack of boxes. Curious, she walked to it. Right away she recognized the name at the top of the file. Bunni. No more, no less. No last name. She knew the account, and of course the woman, well. Odd that the file would be out of its proper location, and even odder that it had been opened to prying eyes.

None of those oddities would prepare her for what she saw next, though. Fresh ribbons of cum covered the open file...
 
Tim

as Tim walk down the hallway towards the elevator he could not believe how close is he was to getting caught by his aunt veronica. What would be his reason for hsving his cock out and cumming all over the Bunni file. "Oh sorry Aunt Veronica I was so turned on by you that I jacked off here in the file closet and my cum is on top of confidental files". Oh yeah that would have gone real well. He new he dogged a bulit and he knew he had to kerp his attraction to her in check. He reminding himself that he needed this internship for work experience and he couldn't blow it by giving into his sexual feelings for his aunt. as Tim Road elevator down he began to wonder what she meant by breaking a few rules after hours. The thought of doing some extracurricular activities with her got him hard again. "damn it and pull yourself together get your head out of the gutter and focus on the task at hand" he said to himself over and over. as you got the lobby Tim realize he left his jacket with his wallet and keys in the closet he quickly turned around and cut the elevator back up to the main floor. the walk down a hallway in towards the door of the closet he thought okay for now on it's all about work nothing else I can think about Ms. Robinson like that. As Tim open the door the closet his face turn white as he watched his Aunt Veronica open the file that said Bunni and saw his cum all over the file. there was no way of getting out of this situation.
 
Veronica:

Veronica was unaware that Tim was back, standing in the doorway. Her focus was on the opened file in her hand, and the mess left behind. Her other hand moved closer to it until a couple of fingers slid through the warm slickness. She ten brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled its scent.
 
Tim

Tim wanted to run away embarassed about What he did but he stood there in the door way watching his aunt/boss take a scoop of his cum from the file and smell it. Veronica closed her eyes and moaned. Tim couldn't believe what he was seeing his aunt/boss smeling his freshly spurted cum and likeing it. This caused Tim's cock to stir he wanted to touch himself but he stopped himself reminding himself why he told himself earlier. But what his aunt did next tested his limits.
 
Veronica:

A noise from the hall startled Veronica, causing her to turn towards the open door sharply. "Oh, Timmy, it's you. Care to explain this?!" she asked, thrusting the soiled file his way.
 
Tim

Tim blushed he knew he was caught me figured he might as well tell her the truth and not lie anymore.

"the truth is is Ms. Robinson mad because of you I was looking at the bunni file all I can think about was you how hot you are how sexy you are and how all I want to do since I've seen you today is bend you over and fuck you. I came so hard thinking about you and to tell you the truth seen you play with my cum makes me want to fuck you right now how's that for an explanation
 
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