Kyle meets the new intern

It was during his lunch break the next day that Kyle met his company’s new intern, Caroline. After entering the cafeteria, he was making his way to his usual table when he caught a glimpse of dirty blond hair sitting at the back of the room.

He did a double take and saw one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen. He had heard that the boss had hired a young coed to handle the duller tasks around the office, but he hadn’t seen her until now. She had long, billowing, dirty blond hair that fell down to her mid-back, and she was wearing your typical secretary outfit: black skirt that ended near her knees, and opened white blouse that showed off a tiny bit of cleavage. Her look was completed with a sharp pair of glasses and tall dark heels. He got the impression that this was her first, “adult” job and wanted to make an impression.

He could also tell that she’d gone four days without having sex, which also probably explained the choice in attire. Given the amount of men in the company, it was rather surprising that she was sitting alone.

Figuring it was best to introduce himself, he started making his way towards her. He wasn’t quiet in his approach, and she noticed him almost immediately. As he got closer, he didn’t fail to notice that her eyes were sizing him up, roaming up and down across his body.

He smiled. “Hi there! I haven’t seen you around here before; you must be the new intern Caroline! I’m Kyle.” He made a point to shake her hand. “I work with Cheryl and Samantha.”

She nodded and didn’t voice any objections to him joining her table. “Happy to meet you Kyle.”

She paused, take a small bite of her lunch; a green salad. She seemed to be eyeing him expectantly. He took the opportunity to make small talk.

“How was your first week? Are you liking it here?”

For a second, he could have sworn he saw her eyes widen in surprise, but he immediately dismissed it with how quickly she seemed to regain her composure. “It’s been lots of fun. I will admit, so far it’s been more akin to a first level secretary position, but the girls have been really nice and the work is enjoyable. The men though…”

Her tone took a sudden turn as her sentence trailed off. Curious, he inquired: “What about them?”

She eyed him intently. “I mean, have you seen me? It’s just… I need to be honest Kyle, thank you for not introducing yourself like every other guy I’ve met so far.”

He blinked. “What do you mean?”

She scoffed, taking another bite of her lunch. “I’ve lost track of the amount of guys who’ve invited me for a tour of their office. They all seem to think that because I’m the cute new thing in the building, it’ll be easy for them to sleep with me.”

Her plight wasn’t an uncommon one; he’d heard Cheryl and Samantha talk about similar circumstances many times before. Still, Kyle was a man and one of Pamela’s past changes made him as blunt and direct as any other. “Can you blame them though? You’re very attractive and haven’t had sex since Sunday. It’s no surprise the guys want you for themselves.”

She smirked despite herself. “And I get that; the longer I go without sex, the more I need it. Just like any other girl. But, if they think that because I haven’t gotten laid in four days that my standards are low enough that I’ll be fucked like some cheap tart in an office building in the middle of working hours, they’re solely mistaken.” She paused in her rant, taking another bite of her salad.

“However,” she continued, keeping her smirk, “if some nice young gentleman would invite me to his place for the night, I’m sure my problem would be easily resolved.”

He paused, surprised by her sudden directness. “Are you coming onto me?”

Her smirk grew wider as she leaned towards him, accenting her exposed cleavage. “That depends, how much are you packing?”

“Six inches.” His answer came with no hesitation.

She kept her smile. “Show me.”

That wasn’t hard to do; all this talk about sex with a girl this attractive had made him rather horny, and his cock was standing at full attention in his work pants. He subtly made his way around the table, taking a seat next to Caroline, and undid his belt buckle. She watched as he opened up his pants and fished out his cock, using the table as a means to hide from everyone else in the room.

When she saw that he was speaking the truth, her expression visibly changed. He knew that at that instant, she suddenly considered him more attractive; no matter how superficial it was that a girl’s attraction was solely determined on a guy’s dick size. He wasn’t about to complain however, Caroline was extremely attractive and if she was offering to spend the night at his place, he wasn’t about to decline her offer.

“Well then,” she purred, her words a near whisper in his ears. Despite her earlier gusto, he could now visibly see how horny the girl was, “I guess you and I are going to have lots of fun tonight.”

He told her his address as he redid his pants. “Head there when you’re done work; my roommate Pamela should be home and will probably let you in. I won’t be far behind you.”

She smiled and kissed his cheek. “It’s a date!”