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PART 1: THE BOSS

We all know the basic rule of no office dating or romance and for a long time I had always followed this. Job most important, right?

Well, one day at this job a few years back, I may have broken the rule. I'll let you guys decide if I did or did not after reading my story.

It had been about a month into my new job when one day at a company social event where some alcoholic drinks were served, my boss and I were chatting. We had each already had a few drinks and the conversation was flowing nicely when she caught me off guard with a question.

BOSS: If you're not busy this weekend, can you come by to help me with something at my house. I have a screwdriver and some nails but I'm not sure how to do it. Are you good with tools?

ME: Oh...... uh..um...

Why did pause?!! I was in total shock because since the day I started the job I had always been a bit attracted to my boss. She always wears something kind of loose like a sweater and some pants indoors at work, but her sexy figure is just too much. Cannot totally hide la. Hour glass figure. The round firm b#tt and slim waist alone is something to be seen. I always try hard not to stare or look too long. To make it even worse and even more tormenting to me, her b##bs are just almost too much. Even in her loose sweaters, they push out and stretch the fabric. I guessed maybe like DD or F cup. And very full. the cold AC office, the nipples even protrude a little bit. And the slim waist makes the b##bs and b#tt look even more impressive.

So when she asked me to come over, all these thoughts were racing thru my mind. At work I was always trying not to imagine what her body might look like under her clothes, but it every days was a battle!

When she walks quickly down the hall, her voluminous bossom bounces under her sweater. The movement made me think they might be natural. Makes it so hard not to look. Have to think of all kinds of weird things just not to get hard at work. I cannot wear boxers to work. Must be tight underwear to be avoid being noticed. Her curly brown hair also bounces when she walks quickly, too.

She has these sexy piercing light brown eyes and naturally long, curly eye lashes, too. So that day when she asked me to come over to her house, all these thoughts were racing thru my mind. Her body... oh man.

Does she really just need help? Or does she want something more?

It felt like forever, as all these things raced thru my mind. Then finally I answered.

ME: ...uh... yeah... I think I can come by.

What took me so long to answer?! Will she think I don't want to come over?

BOSS: Great! As a thank you I'd like to cook dinner for you when you come by to help me.


TO BE CONTINUED
(next part. at BOSS' home)