Friday Fuck

Karl noticed that Sandra blushed more when around him, and when she made eye contact, she'd give a smile then look away. This went on all day, and by 3 pm, Sandra was noticeably flushed around Karl. Just before 5 pm, Sandra called Karl into her office.

"Karl, uh...I need you to stay after work and...um...help me with some things."

"After work? Sure, I guess."

"I'll make it worth your while."

At 5 pm, Sandra left her office, asking Karl to stay behind. She came back a couple of minutes later. "Everyone is gone, and the cleaning staff doesn't show up until after six."

"What are we going to do?" asked Karl. "Something illegal?"

"Uh, not quite. I don't know why, but I really need you to fuck me over this desk right now! You're so fucking sexy." Sandra started to undress by unbuttoning her blouse.

"Not what I expected my intern duties to be."

"I said I'd make it worth your while," said Sandra as she draped her blouse over the back of her chair then unclasped her bra.

"OK, you're the boss," Said Karl. For now, he thought.

In no time, Sandra was bent over her desk, and after playfully slapping her ass a few times, Karl started fucking her. He grabbed her hip with her right hand and put his left hand on the back of her head.

Both Sandra and Karl enjoyed it, but Karl imagined he enjoyed it more as he suspected Sanda might be feeling some shame to have a lowly intern fuck her in her office. They fucked for just over ten minutes before Sandra had her orgasm and Karl came soon after.

After he pulled out, he cleaned up with some of her tissue, and Sandra went to her private bathroom to clean up. She came out, and without looking at Karl, started to get dressed. She was blushing. "I trust you'll be discreet about this."

"Of course."

Karl dressed and left.

Monday morning, he sent another subliminal message: Give Karl anything he wants to keep the sex secret. I love obeying Karl. Pink highlights in my hair will look professional and sexy.