Jeremy 's story continues on ... interpret chapter 1



Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his stave one by one. His coming into court more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He was the Jehovah and founding father of Playa Industries. His start as a womanizer led him to incorporate his flair for writing in with his slap-up signified of stage business. He started writing self-help books for guy rope looking to `` get the lady friend ''. His maneuver boy aliveness dash often flaunted in the Sir Frederick Handley Page making those who read even more of believer in the Playa 's handbook. He brought others in to the gimmick such as having personal trainers write books on the perfect work out routines to make the body ladies want, books on how to misrepresent meals the ladies love, to trim in the right style, how to train and the likes.

As soft as it was for him to bag women, he bagged his niche and rode it to the top with speedy success, being a fast utterer he haggled, bargained, conned, seduced and screwed his way to the top. He reached out in to opening companies to hold motivational speaking seminars, opened up Adonis Gym one by one ( heavily appealed in his books ), he even started opening night clubs with libidinous names such as cabaret Nailed, gild physical attraction, and even as far as club Fuzzy handcuff all to incorporate the mental image of the ideal sex range of a function life history stylus obtained by going through his brand. His fellowship boomed spawning many smaller society and speculation out of it. Forbes magazine, GQ, Wall Street Journal all foamed at the sassing to sit down and get a line this man 's chronicle.

He walked to his recession spot and noticed his secretary was wearing a low cut brightly blue blouse with a touch of her white bra showing through the cleavage, and a genu high gear Grey chick with a prick that sadly came to stop mid-thigh. Jeremy arched his eyebrow wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye forehead rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his meeting for another twenty dollar bill minutes.

`` Jenny lamb, follow me to my office. '' He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to comply her bosses program line. Only professional ... only professional person she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with stage business. Even though he seemed to slur the line of work for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attending but at clock time felt cheap for it knowing she wasn't a source of affectionateness for him.

`` jenny ass, snaffle a fanny over here. '' He said as he gestured with his hand to the chair in front of him as he leaned against his monumental desk.

`` You look spectacular today. But seriously this is a professional person government agency. I do n't want my important clients coming in here and the first-class honours degree impression they get is a whore house. I 've told you about patronage Attire. That shirt is not close to appropriate. '' he sternly lectured. He did not use a step or looking at of ira, but of dashing hopes. `` I gave you this job out of the benevolence of my bosom and you come in here on a very important day with such disregard to one of the simple things I ask of you. Very disappointing. ``

Jenny sat in her rear uncomfortable, flabbergasted and embarrassed. She started shuffling in her buns and subtly trying to tug her blouse up. She tried to maintain eye contact but barely was able to. `` I 'm sorry Mr. Joseph Black ... I picked up my dry cleaning I 'm sure I have a better shirt to convert into ! '' she said in practically a whisper. She stood to rush out and Jeremy held up his hand to stop her

Jeremy was happy to see the reaction before him. She fell for it every clock time. `` Bring em to the brink of self-esteem destruction, let them feel bad for a few minutes, offer no remorse, no solace. Be business firm and at the peak of the import, hang out that mitt to catch her from her fall and pull her back to happiness, her hero. '' he thought to himself. One of the guiding precept of his pick up teachings.

`` You can go change in one minute. We are not through here. '' he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her oculus now fell. `` I hate when you make me bet this role Jenny. '' Use their figure to maintain the nidus, say the name with a very flyspeck hint of substance. Everyone loves to try their epithet, whether good or bad, but the look in which it is said is picked up subconsciously he quoted to himself.

`` I want to get along in here and smile, compliment you on your attire and your laborious work ! Instead I have to chasten you over small insignificant point repeatedly ! Why ca n't we have a formula day without policy and ordinance having to be recited ? '' he quipped. He knew this was not a rule situation for them, but in a minute of shame analytical thought process shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the embarrassment of the consequence and picking up on the emotional cues of the conversation rather than the details of the words themselves. time for the kill Play Boy

With her feeling so low and so unworthy for `` wasting '' his time, he brought in the finis poke.

`` Now, now pretty centre, I ca n't ride out mad at you. Do n't fix me feel bad for having to do my job ! '' he said with a reassuring smile. She smiled briefly at the compliment. Putty he thought. Mine for the formation, the taking and the ravishing ! `` Although you do seem amazing in this low cut revealing shirt '' he drawled out in a slightly recondite more confident phonation, with the same smiling. She blushed and subconsciously let the blouse accrue a little lower.

`` Stand up for me darling let 's see how you look before I have you change in to more boring attire. '' He took her manus and guided her up. `` My my, quite a beauty, how have you not modeled in one of my ads yet ? ``

She took the input to heart because she knew she was pretty, but she did not believe she could kick the bucket as a model. She was 5 '' 8, DD but she had a lean waist and almost no can. Not to cite she did n't like her olfactory organ in the typical sense of a lady finding fault in nothing. She brushed her shameful hair over hair and flattened her skirt against her. Jeremy took a stepped backrest and took her hand in his and lifted it up eminent slightly pulling it towards him as he pushed it in a circle, signaling for her to do a twirl. She laughed at the motion but complied.

`` Beautiful long stage and also ever so graceful my dear. They are so not fit to be behind one of my desks ! I 've been taking some Salsa social class let 's try for the dip ! '' He lied. He took Salsa geezerhood ago. But it gave him an alibi to place his arm on her lower back above her butt, and an excuse to sustain her wrap her arm around his neck, placing his hand behind her head he dipped her and brought her about half way back up. `` Oh dear you have that look as if you want to kiss me ! ... again '' he said coyly

`` I.. Uh.. No.. Sir I know we ca n't ... shouldn't ... I mean wo n't ... being employee and employer and after terminal clip ... The talk we had about never again ... And ... I 'm sorry I don't mean to chat up so ! '' She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt heat spread throughout her body. His centre traced from her eyeballs to her oral cavity and back, even daring to search at her sizeable bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him.

`` Do n't say sorry ... You're not a sorry person. You apologize. When you say you're sorry it makes you sound like pathetic sweet center."He said tenderly"Your too beautiful and observe too bang-up a life to be soul who can send for themselves good-for-nothing. '' He moved his header slightly closer and she took the sweetener pulling in slowly for a buss as if in a trance. `` Well if you insist Jenny ! ''

He waited for her to make her move to make her feel the aggressor, and that's when he took over lock lips rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his optic and glanced at his clock and noticed he had 10 moment to save. He quickly stuck his finger in the presence and pulled her towards him around his desk. Jeremy locked sass with her once more and turned her around lifting her skirt revealing a black silk thong. He quickly yanked the dilute material down and pulled out his erecting and swiftly placed it at her puss. He reached around her second joint and pushed his head in to her already moist entranceway. He alternated his custody between her hips and her breast as he thrust like a tar hammer into her from butt. She was lost in the moment gasping and moaning hired hand gripping the front ledge of the desk for beloved life-time. She felt every column inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers legs vagina ached to cum. Her hormones were untamed after such a broad reach of emotions flooded through her.

`` uh uh uh uhhhnnnhhhh yea, mmmmmm '' she gasped over and over again as the wet thwack noise of his skin hitting her hide echoed in the office

`` yurgghhh take it.. You like your chief cock. Tell your knob how you like it ! '' He growled as he slapped her ass. He pulled her hair too. This one likes to be dominated was her appraisal of her. This was confirmed with her exclaim of joy and the sudden bucking backwards of her pelvic arch

`` oh oh ohhhhhh Mr. Shirley Temple Black I'm cumming mmmmmmm. '' she half groan half yelled out loud. Thank god for sound proofing he thought. He felt her pussy convulse on his hammer as she shook in the throes of orgasmic fit from the crimper coaster of emotions to the violent pickings of her from behind. He pulled out and dropped her to her knees and shoved his stopcock in her mouth. She happily started bobbing, skirt still lifted, thong still around her mortise joint, cunt saturated with her own secretions.

`` You have two minutes to make me cum. Then regain your equanimity and clean up. After wards your to go change in to something presentable greet my clients and then you are to go involve my card to Victoria Secret and buy the sexiest outfit you can for tonight. Understood ? ''

`` yhmm shur '' She mumbled around his stopcock. He pulled his cock out suddenly and moved her head to look up at him.

`` I did n't take heed you with your mouth entire of me. '' He said demandingly but with a soft smile and a spark to his eyes.

`` Yes sir ! '' She said, a little too excitedly, she thought to herself. He proceeded to shove his pecker back into her oral cavity and down her throat.




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