I don’t think you’re going to need clothes.

With a smirk, I respond, saying, “I wouldn’t worry about packing a bag. I suspect you’re not going to need much clothing over the next couple of days.”

“Oh, is that so?” Tracy answers, with raised eyebrows and just a hint of a smile. “So that’s why you offered to let me stay with you?”

“Maybe,” I admit. “And what if I did?”

She thinks for a moment and says, “Then I guess that takes the pressure off of me. I was afraid you might have just been making an offer out of the goodness of your heart, and I was going to have to figure out a way to seduce you.”

I laugh, and take her hand, hurrying our pace to her car. “Trust me... It’s not going to take a lot of effort for you to seduce me. In fact, I’d say I’m already yours!”

We get in the car, and I give Tracy directions to my house.

“You know, I’m going to get a lot of shit at work, don’t you?” she asks, focusing on the road in front of her, despite my hands that are wandering up and down her thighs.

“Why is that?”

“Because I’m the one girl in the office who hasn’t joined in the contest.”

“Contest? What contest are you talking about?”

Tracy looks at me in surprise. “You really don’t know, do you? You’ve got quite the reputation at work, you know.... We all kind of keep track as you make your way through the employee roster, giving ‘one-on-one’ attention to each of your female employees.”

“Hmmm.... I didn’t realize folks were that interested in me,” I admit.

“Everyone’s interested in the boss — particularly one as hot as you,” she answers, giving me a look that makes my heart skip a beat. “Anyway, there’s an on-going contest about how long it will be before each of us garner your attention, and how often that attention will earn a ‘repeat performance.’ So far, Chandra is winning in that department.”

“Ah... Chandra,” I say, with a smile. “A very promising young woman. Pity that she’s getting married.”

“Like that will stop you,” says Tracy. “Or didn’t you know that Tina, Marie, Gwen, and Monique are all married?”

I squirm a little as I hear her speak. Somehow, hearing about my escapades from her makes it seem worse than it did in the moment when I was with each of those gorgeous creatures. I wonder what that makes her think about me.

“Anyway, I have persistently resisted participating in that contest,” she continues. “It’s also why I kept an appropriate distance from you until now. I didn’t want to be just another notch in your headboard. So much for that plan... I kind of allowed my guard to drop.”

I move my hand from her thigh and grasp her hand, instead. “Well, if it’s any consolation, it does feel different with you, Tracy. You are not only drop-dead gorgeous, but you are smart, funny, and an all-around great lady. I really hope you aren’t doing anything just because I’m your boss.”

She looks at me and smiles. “Thanks. I’ll try and pretend as if you don’t use lines like that on all of the girls.” She gives my hand a squeeze to let me know she is joking. “And in answer to your question, I actually have to keep reminding myself that I work for you; especially since you switched into those clothes, you really seem like a peer.”

“So you’re saying that you have the hots for your roommate’s boyfriend, and seeing his clothes on me has changed your opinion?”

She laughs. “Actually, my opinion changed when I saw you without any clothes at all.” She lets go of my hand and moves it between my legs, giving my crotch a squeeze. “That’s a sight I hope I get to see again soon.”

“Well, you’d better step on it, or you’re going to see it before we get to my house,” I tell her, feeling myself getting instantly hard at her touch.

Fortunately, it isn’t a long drive to the house. Mom and Dad are out of town on business, so it looks like we have the whole place to ourselves. That’s excellent news for me, because I’m not sure I can restrain myself long enough to focus on anyone other than Tracy.

We make use of the space where my car would ordinarily park and pull into the garage. As the garage door closes, we lean into each other, and our tongues are entwined in a passionate kiss even before our hands start wandering over each other’s bodies.