Getting through the day

I did my best to keep my head down and just get through the day. But I had made the decision to hire Jodi as my assistant, so she was always going to be right there, just outside the door. I could help but picture that pale, smooth skin, firm young body and red hair as I sorted through documents on my computer.

About an hour after I got started, she entered with a stack of envelopes in her hands. That's when I realized with me seated at my desk and the light coming in through the windows, I could see straight through her sundress, right up to her thigh gap. Fuck me, I thought.

"Got the mail for this yesterday and this morning, sir," she said. "Looks mostly like a bunch of junk mail. From here on, let me know what you want to keep and what you want to toss and I'll sort it before I bring it in."

"Let's go ahead and do that now, I'm tired of staring at this screen," I said, knowing full well that I was only saying that because it gave me an excuse to look at her.

So Jodi stood across the desk from me and went through the mail one piece at a time. I stared at her visible thigh gap, knowing that her hot, young pussy was just the thickness of a piece of fabric out of sight. From the shadows, I was pretty sure she was commando because at the top of the gap, could see the shadow of her pubic hair. I bet the pheromones coming off of her would drive a man absolutely insane.

I did my best to properly tell her which mail went to my inbox and which mail went into the trash can. Honestly, with most business coming through email, most of it went into the trash. Really, out of about fifty pieces of mail, only two envelopes ended up on my desk. When she was done, I felt a little sadness. I didn't want to stop looking at her.

"You know, if it isn't an inconvenience to you, maybe we should just sort the mail like this each morning," she said. "I would hate to toss something that you needed by mistake."

"Well, if you don't mind," I said, maybe a little too eagerly.

"Not at all, sir," Jodi said. "Would you like me to read the last two to you?"

I almost said 'No, I can handle that,' but I hesitated. Despite having to hide my rock hard erection under my desk, I didn't want her to leave. Would it be stupid to say yes? My mind was clouded by my uncontrollable lust for her.

"Why don't I just go ahead and do that," she said with a smile. Jodi picked the remaining envelopes up and took a seat on the couch just opposite my desk. As her butt hit the seat, the hem of her dress hiked up and suddenly I was staring at her naked pussy. And yes, the carpet did match the drapes.

I had to bite my lip not to moan aloud. Kim kept herself clean shaven, stating that she was too embarrassed to let her bush grow in case she had to be seen by a doctor. I'd secretly always begrudged her that a little.

I didn't even know what the fuck Jodi read to me. I would dig the mail out of the trash later and read it for myself, because all I could do was state at her pussy while she was reading.

After a few more close encounters, none as exciting as her reading the mail, we made it through my second day. I made one quick stop on the way home, then spent a fun and entertaining evening with my wife and kids watching television.

As we crawled into bed that night, I sat the small bottle of lube I had picked up on the nightstand. Kim's eyes went wide and she smiled. I climbed on top of her, kissing her first and then pulling her nightgown up to reveal her pussy. For just a moment I wondered what she would look like with a big beautiful bush, like Jodi's, then I dove in. I worshipped her pussy for more than a half hour, giving her one orgasm after another. The whole time I imaged my face surrounded by red hair.

"Please, baby, I can't take much more," Kim said pleadingly.

So I rolled her over and then guided her up onto her knees. I couldn't help myself, so I spread her cheeks and tossed her salad while she moaned into a pillow.

When I couldn't take it any longer, I lived up her ass and my cock, then pressed into her. It was a little easier than the first time, but she was still amazingly tight. I fucked her hard for about ten minutes before finally blowing my load deep inside of her.

"I fucking love this job," she said when we were done and cleaned up.