Alice finds her Boss

I hurried down the sidewalk as fast as I could, trying not to be late for class. But, more than that, I was trying to figure out how my power worked. The disappearing guy had said I could do it once per day. Well why not today? Mom hadn't seemed to be effected by it at all.

A familiar bus passes by and I felt an icy wave go down my spine. The cute girl, Alice. I had stood her up! God damn it. Absolutely God damn it! I bit back on my disappointment, hopefully she would understand. And I consoled myself that at least I had Becca at home.

"Boss! Boss!" I looked up from my thoughts.

There, hurrying towards me, was a sight I had not expected and would not soon forget. First, I saw her red hair, styled and swishing as she speedily bounced my way. Second, I noticed her bounce. Her big boobs were barely contained under a fetching blue dress and I stopped in my tracks. It was only then that I saw her arms, laden down with a tray of coffees and pastries and a newspaper.

I raised my hand tentatively. "Hey?"

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I was freaking out. I couldn't find Boss. It was my first day and I was going to be making an absolute fool of myself. He'd probably fire me, oh gosh what what's I going to do?

On top of that I looked ridiculous. Every other student was wearing pajamas, tights, t shirts, hoodies, and jeans. And plenty of people noticed me, in my cute dress and perfect make-up. I tried to ignore one guy in all black who was practically eating me with his eyes.

There! I saw Boss wearing a graphic tee and jeans busily walking towards me on the sidewalk. His hair was unkempt and he seemed lost in thought. I considered hiding for only a second, humiliated that I was so late for my first day, before pushing that thought out of my head. I was professional. I was devoted.

I began taking rapid mincing steps towards him. "Darn you heels" I cursed under my breath. "Boss! Boss!" I called out to him as I clopped as quickly as I could towards him.

He looked up at me, as if not comprehending what he saw. He slowed to a stop and stared. His gaze lingered on my bouncing bust, and then seemed to refocus on me.

In slow motion, Boss raised his hand and gave a meek "Hey?"

"Hi, Boss good morning how was your night sorry I'm late sorry I didn't know how you like your coffee and in case you didn't have breakfast there's a danish here for you it's probably cold by now and do you like the newspaper? Which way to your first class?" I gasped, only to realize that he had no idea what I said except, evidently, the last bit.

"It's uh 'Introduction to College Life and Time Management Skills' and I've pretty much missed it." He said. Then he laughed.

I got the joke and laughed too. Soon we were both chuckling and Boss motioned towards a nearby bench. I waited for him to sit and then offered him his coffee and pastry.

"Is this for me?"

"Yes," I sat next to him and felt a tingle in my body. It felt good to be near him. He gave me a quizzical look and took a sip. His lips, I felt my redheaded body begin to lean towards them, eager for a smooch. "How is it?" I asked, controlling myself.

"It's good, thanks for it. I'm sorry I'm late, I overslept," he winced, blushing. Golly gee, he was cute. And I relaxed, this was why he needed a personal assistant. I hadn't been late after all.

"It's ok, I'm just glad I found you." I offered him the paper and he took it from me, confused. Note to self: newspapers are unnecessary.

We sat for a long minute, awkwardly silent and nervously smiling around sips of coffee. Then we both spoke at once.

"Sorry sorry sorry you go ahead Boss."

"Yeah so I'm well it's getting to be like 9:15 and I'm about to be late for my second class. Might as well skip it, if you have time and want to hang out or something?"

"Well you don't have to skip it, I can come with you and take notes!"

"Ehhh thanks? Wow really?" I nodded emphatically, eager to do my job. "Uh well maybe next time..."

"Ok then that will give me time to copy all your contacts and get your calendar permissions." I held out my hand for his phone.

"You uhh heheheh well how about we get to know each other first?"

Of course! I was so stupid, obviously he would want to get to know his assistant before I actually started to work for him. He was looking at me like I was an alien-an alien with breasts that he admired 'on the sly' when he thought I wasn't looking. The tingle grew.

So we talked, and I was relieved to feel the awkward tension between us relax. We talked about where we were from, our high schools, the video games we liked and the books we liked to read. I really liked Boss and I struggled at times not to imagine him dressed up like a pirate from one of my romance novels.

Eventually, he raised his hand and said "I've got to stop you, what is with all this 'Boss' stuff? Like is it slang or something?"

I wasn't sure how to respond so I giggled and gave him my cutest smile, did he not know I was his devoted redheaded personal assistant?

"Well Boss, it's like what you said to me last night? Remember?" The 'looking-at-an-alien' expression returned to his face.

"...that you would be my assistant?" He carefully pronounced the word 'assistant' as though he were afraid of it.

"Well, yes. Specifically, your devoted redheaded personal assistant," I continued and watched as his eyes seem to lose focus. Was he ok? Now he was openly staring at my chest and now he was giving a distant tree a thousand yard stare. A cute girl in a hoodie and jeggings walked by and his gaze followed her ass until the line of sight was broken by my smiling face.

"Boss?" Maybe he had a medical condition I should be made aware of...

"So now you're my personal assistant?" His eyes gleamed.

"Well, gosh Boss, yeah. If that's ok?"

"Oh yeah, it's ok. It's more than ok. I just," he let out a long puff of a sigh and then said almost to himself "but I wanted to date you." He shook his head ruefully and I felt more than I could describe.

Horror that he had no idea I was his assistant despite it being his idea. Joy that he wanted to date me. Fear that he felt like I was off limits now, as his employee. Excitement that he reciprocated my feelings.

"You do?"

"Well, yeah I guess." He looked like he both lost his puppy but found a million dollars at once.

"We can still date!" I blurted out, to his shock. "Like when I'm off the clock."

He smiled and I almost melted before reigning in my redheaded passion for professionalism's sake. "But I can't be exclusive..."

I panicked, I was missing my shot! This was going to be a relationship straight out of a romance novel. He: the sexy boss who could get laid on the regular and did. Me: the young nobody who falls in love with her lothario employer! "That's ok, me neither. Umm, it's hard to control myself sometimes... Being a redhead and all..."

"Wow, it really really works" he said.

I was about to ask what he meant by that when I noticed his pants moving as if alive. Oh zoinks! He had a boner. I'm not sure how long I stared at it before I caught myself and saw him watching me intently. My hand had moved to his thigh and my face was considerably closer to his groin. Darn red hair making me lose myself to passion!

We both spoke at once "do you need..."

"Can I get..."

"... some assistance?" I gasped as I looked into his eyes.

Moments later my face was pressed against his, my tongue exploring his mouth, my lips meeting his lips in a passionate 'hello'. My hand was down his pants and began to gently stroke his lengthening d- penis. He was gripping my breast with on hand as the other moved thorough my hair. It felt so good to make him feel so good, to be so devoted.

I spasmed for a moment and released his lips from mine as I had a tiny orgasm. "Oh Boss," I moaned.

"Let's get somewhere private where you can assist me with your mouth." He panted into my ear. I think my hips bucked so hard that they launched me to my feet and moments later I was hurrying him into the cafe's women's room, ignoring the looks of patrons and staff. Our breakfast discarded in the sun outside.

I was on my knees before the door clicked shut.

His penis protruded from his fly right in front of my face. "I've never sucked... I mean I've never given a... I've never performed fellatio before," I admitted after finding the proper way to say it. Gazing past his thick member up into his eyes, it felt like it didn't matter.

"That's ok," he said. "I've never ohhhh."

I guess my redheaded nature took hold because I'd began to kiss his penis' head as he talked and my thoughts grew focused. The only thing on my mind was the taste of his manhood. I focused on the sensation of his shaft, sliding along my tongue and felt him tense after about a minute's work. That only inspired me to work harder and I figured out how to get my neck involved in moving my head up and down his length.

Seconds later, he gripped my head in both hands and let out a "Fuuuuck."

Hot, salty liquid filled my mouth and I savored the flavor for the very first time in my life. Boss's semen, oh boy was I a lucky lady.

"Swallow." He ordered me and I dutifully gulped down the savory sauce. I removed his deflating erection from my mouth with a quiet slurp and smiled up at him. "Good job, assistant" He panted, patting me on the head.

"Oooh," I squirmed on the floor. His praise hit me like a shot of tequila from my heart to the tips of my toes to the rim of my lips. It felt so gosh dang gee whiz good! I was mildly surprised to note that my hand had been up my skirt for a little while. Boss watched with interest as I rubbed my clitoris through my panties and with a chipper "Any *pant* time *gasp* BooOOSS!" The second orgasm of my day.

Upon the bathroom floor, I recovered. More, I'd found that he'd put his genitals away. I rose to shaky feet and he grinned possessively. "Let's talk about the terms of your employment."

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