Why She's The Boss

I couldn't believe I didn't get the job. After all, I had been with the company for nine years and worked hard to get that position. Then they go and give it to some bimbo from New York. I just couldn't believe it. Then I met her...

She first came to the office on a Friday when I was working late. I was the only one in the office when this curvy blonde shows up. The rest of the office is dark but she brings in her box of things and walks straight into the boss's old office. Great, I think, this must be the new boss's secretary. After being a bit angry I took another look and realized she was an awesome beauty...tall with a great figure...big tits and curvy hips.

I was checking her out when she turned and walked towards me...walking with an air that made me realize she was not an assistant to anyone. She introduced herself and I stammered to get out my name...feeling like I had been caught sizing up her tits and ass. She commended me for working late on a Friday and said that such dedication would not go unrewarded under her management. I thanked her for her kind words and told her I was committed to doing whatever it took to help her succeed in her new assignment. She stopped...taking note of my comment...and smiled to herself as though she had some idea of how she would ask me to show my dedication. Little did I know that she did indeed have a plan for me...

When all the other guys came in Monday we sat around and joked about the new boss. Who had she slept with to get that job? With curves like that who needed to work...some executive with his cock in his hand probably gave her the job when she smiled at him.

I stayed late again the next Friday and was packing up at the end of the night when the new boss's office door opened unexpectedly...I hadn't even realized she was in there. She asked if it would be too much trouble for me to join her in her office before going home...just one quick thing she wanted to review with me.

I walked to her office with my briefcase in hand...thinking it would be five minutes and out...then on to the bar for a drink and home for the weekend.