The silver fox

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Age 46
Height: 6,2

David had long fantasised about his secretary, Claire, 4 years and 25 days ago when she walked into his office, a fine example of understated self confidence, she exuded sexuality. She always drew admiring glances from the male contingency of the office and he would secretly revel in the fact the she was his PA. However thats all she was. She was single but he just felt like he would be abusing his position, and anyway she was a fantastic PA and he didn't want to lose her.

On the days she wore his favourite pencil skirt he would watch her walking out of his office, dreaming of slowly pulling down the zip. He would pray she would be to rushed to put in her contacts and have to wear her glasses, it really completed the look.

They flirted occasionally and had even had a naughty dance at the christmas party, he considered making his move, but she was 20 years younger than him, who was he kidding.

David was jolted out of his daily daydream as Claire walked into his office, she didnt bother to knock anymore.

"Your coffee David" She said as she placed it down on his desk...
 
Name: Claire Rich
Age: 26
Appearance: 5'6" tall and weighing 120 pounds. Blond hair and blue eyes. Well defined features and a deep bronzed tan as a result of spending countless hours basking in the sun whenever possible.






Claire new she was a beauty and did nothing to hide the fact. Her short tight dresses and blouses worn to reveal an ample amount of cleavage assured that the male office staff drooled and made fools of themselves when she entered the room. Impressing them was not her priority. It was David, her boss who she aimed to please with her professional skills and attractiveness. Claire new he was on the fast track to become the next CEO of the firm and she intended to be a part of his inner circle. She had proven many times over the last 4 years that she could be trusted with sensitive matters - both business related and personal.

Claire observed on many occasions that David would pretend not to notice her when she entered his office or accompanied him on his business trips. But she could see out of the corner of her eyes that his gaze was transfixed on every inch of her petite curvy figure. The fact that her 36C breasts and 26" waist filled out a bikini quite nicely served him well when he hosted weekend pool parties at his house hidden away in the hills above the city.

Smiling as she entered his office she closed the door behind her. She new he needed his privacy while enjoying his morning cup of coffee as they reviewed his agenda for the day.

Placing his cup of coffee down on the desk she bent over his desk, pretending to straighten up the clutter that was pretty non existent. She knew his eyes would be riveted on the cleavage she teasingly dangled before him. Satisfied she took her seat in the chair next to his desk. Opening her I Pad she began reviewing his schedule for the day while he sipped his morning coffee.

"Nothing too pressing today David. You have a staff meeting at 10 followed by lunch with some new clients". "Oh and you also have a 3pm meeting with the firms executive committee regarding the internal restructuring of the management team" Claire flipped to the agenda screen and grimaced. "Oh David, based on the agenda I doubt you will be out of that meeting till well past 7PM" she announced. "Shall I order dinner to be delivered here or make a reservation for your dinner". Claire peered over her glasses before removing them and shaking her long blond hair from her face. With slender fingers she stroked the few remaining strands behind her ear and offered her boss her usual warm smle.
 
David sat back sipping his coffee, admiring Claire as she went through today's agenda, not that he would listen to any of it. He knew he could get her to write all this down, have it on his desk when he got there, but this way he got her alone. 10 mins when no one could interrupt him admiring her beauty. Everyday she would bring him his coffee and tidy the desk and everyday he would gaze into her cleavage, knowing that she wouldn't know. He knew it was wrong, an abuse of trust and he would not do it to any other female employee, but he had never yearned after anyone as much as Claire.

Her eyes sparkled as she read, and he felt a leap in his stomach every time she said his name. The way she annunciated was breathtaking. He focused for a second on what she was saying, a reality check. That blasted 3 o clock meeting, the restructuring was nothing but stress to him, but he was doing so well. If this program was successful he would be well on his way to becoming CEO. She was right as always it would definitely drag on well past dinner.

He run a weathered hand through his silver maine.

"Make a reservation please Claire, Carluccios as always. Make it for two if your free? I believe its probably about time i took you out for dinner, been a hard month, and as always you have been fantastic."

Out loud it was a casual request, and he tried painfully to look casual. They often went to dinner, his way of saying thank you. It was innocent enough, well except for the fact he made sure he wore his most expensive suit, his best cologne and only brought the finest champagne. Entirely innocent.

He looked back at her intently, it would be a change from eating on his own, and especially nice after the awful meeting.
 
Claire but her Ipad away and uncrossed her slender legs, perhaps a bit slower than was necessary. She knew David would be watching her every move. Standing up she reached over his desk to retrieve the cordless phone and punched in the number to Carluccios from memory.

Replacing the phone a moment later she smiled at David, catching his gaze buried between her cleavage. Despite their age difference, David's masculinity and self assured nature was always a turn on for Claire. Men, or should she say boys her own age were uncertain of themselves to the point they seemed threatened by her charm and beauty. Transparent as they were, Claire knew their sole purpose was to get her to open her legs to them and become just another notch on their victory list. David however seemed genuinely impressed with not only her beauty but also her skills as his PA. She knew he would allow no one to come between him and the CEO's position. His ambition was also a source of many fantasies for Claire of what it would be like to more than just a simple PA to such a powerful man.

Clair shook her school girl thoughts from her mind and cleared her throat. "Our...your table will be ready at 9pm David". "Oh and yes David, of course I can free for you this evening". Standing back and slowly twirling around she asked "Am I suitably dressed for Dinner this evening?"

Claire giggled at her adolescent stunt and comment. Taking on a more mature tone "David I know we both have worked very hard these past few months. I feel privileged to be working under you".

Glancing down at his empty coffee cup, Claire excused herself to freshen up his coffee before his staff meeting.
 
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