“Come here... Mia.”

You swallow as you step into your boss’ office. He motions you forward. “Sir?” You ask as you approach and sit in the chair, pen and paper ready to take notes. Your desire doesn’t feel wrong. You bring a hand up to your full breasts.

Your boss looks at your attentive face and grins. “Really. You are going to take notes?” He asks.

You shrug and reach out to unzip his fly and with trembling hands free his manhood. “I want sure what you meant...” you note as you kiss his cock with abandon, hand pumping it and fondling his ample balls. “Oh. This type of dick taking... short hand...”

Your boss unbuttons your blouse, breasts in his hands. Then he lifts your chin and kisses you, hiking up your skirt and pulling down your g string. Then he lifts you up onto him: you wrap your legs about his waist as you lower onto his cock. “This dear is dictating...”