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



Jeremy strolled in to his post building, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He was the creator and founding father of Playa Industries. His offset as a womanizer led him to comprise his flair for writing in with his keen sense of business. He started writing self-help books for hombre looking to `` get the girl ''. His play boy life-time way often flaunted in the pageboy making those who read even more of believers in the Playa 's vade mecum. He brought others in to the gimmick such as having personal trainer write Holy Scripture on the sodding work out routines to make the consistency ladies want, al-Qur'an on how to cook meals the ladies love, to dress in the right flair, how to neaten and the the likes of.

As well-situated as it was for him to bag cleaning woman, he bagged his niche and rode it to the top with quick succeeder, being a fast talker he haggled, bargained, conned, seduced and screwed his way to the top. He reached out in to opening companionship to declare motivational oral presentation seminars, opened up Adonis Gym one by one ( heavily appealed in his Koran ), he even started opening night clubs with lewd names such as nightspot Nailed, Club Eros, and even as far as Club Fuzzy Cuffs all to incorporate the figure of the ideal sex picture life style obtained by going through his brand. His company boomed spawning many modest companies and ventures out of it. Forbes mag, GQ, Wall Street Journal all foamed at the mouth to sit down and pick up this man 's story.

He walked to his turning point place and noticed his secretary was wearing a low cut brilliantly blue blouse with a jot of her livid bra showing through the cleavage, and a knee joint high grey skirt with a prick that sadly came to stop mid-thigh. Jeremy arched his supercilium wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye eyebrow rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his meeting for another XX minutes.

`` jennet dear, follow me to my office. '' He calmly said in departure as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her bosses command. Only master ... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with concern. Even though he seemed to obnubilate the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at clock time felt cheap for it knowing she wasn't a source of tenderness for him.

`` Jenny, grab a prat over here. '' He said as he gestured with his bridge player to the chair in battlefront of him as he leaned against his massive desk.

`` You look great today. But seriously this is a professional office. I do n't desire my important clients coming in here and the first impression they get is a harlot house. I 've told you about Business Attire. That shirt is not close to appropriate. '' he sternly lectured. He did not use a whole tone or feeling of anger, but of disappointment. `` I gave you this job out of the benevolence of my essence and you come in here on a very significant day with such disregard to one of the simpleton things I ask of you. Very disappointing. ``

jenny sat in her stern uncomfortable, flabbergasted and embarrassed. She started shuffling in her butt and subtly trying to tug her blouse up. She tried to observe eye tangency but barely was able to. `` I 'm good-for-naught Mr. Black ... I picked up my dry cleaning I 'm trusted I have a advantageously shirt to convert into ! '' she said in practically a whisper. She stood to rush out and Jeremy held up his script to lay off her

Jeremy was happy to see the reaction before him. She fell for it every time. `` Bring em to the threshold of self-esteem devastation, let them find bad for a few minute of arc, offer no remorse, no consolation. Be firm and at the crown of the moment, hang out that bridge player to catch her from her fall and pull her spinal column to happiness, her hero. '' he thought to himself. One of the guiding principles of his pick up pedagogy.

`` You can go alteration in one minute. We are not through here. '' he shot out in a sort of annoy tone. Her optic now fell. `` I hate when you make me roleplay this role jenny. '' Use their name to hold back the focussing, say the gens with a very tiny hint of capacity. Everyone loves to hear their name, whether skilful or bad, but the pure tone 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 severe work ! Instead I have to correct you over low insignificant details repeatedly ! Why ca n't we have a pattern day without policy and rule having to be recited ? '' he quipped. He knew this was not a normal situation for them, but in a minute of pity analytical intellection shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the embarrassment of the present moment and picking up on the worked up clew of the conversation rather than the details of the lyric themselves. Time for the kill period of play Boy

With her feeling so low and so worthless for `` wasting '' his time, he brought in the last punch.

`` Now, now pretty heart, I ca n't stick mad at you. Do n't draw me experience 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 shaping, the taking and the ravishing ! `` Although you do appear amazing in this low cut revealing shirt '' he drawled out in a slightly deeper more convinced voice, with the Saami grin. She blushed and subconsciously let the blouse fall a little lower.

`` standpoint up for me darling let 's see how you look before I have you change in to more deadening 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 consider she could sink as a model. She was 5 '' 8, DD but she had a slight waist and almost no keister. Not to observe she did n't like her nose in the typical sense of a lady finding fault in nothing. She brushed her blackness pilus over hair and flattened her skirt against her. Jeremy took a stepped back and took her hand in his and lifted it up high slightly pulling it towards him as he pushed it in a circuit, signaling for her to do a twisting. She laughed at the motion but complied.

`` Beautiful longsighted legs 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 family let 's try for the dip ! '' He lied. He took Salsa yr ago. But it gave him an exculpation to place his arm on her lower rear above her butt, and an alibi to have her wrap her arm around his neck, placing his mitt behind her head he dipped her and brought her about half way back up. `` Oh dear you have that flavour 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 hold up time ... The talk we had about never again ... And ... I 'm sorry I don't mean value to flirt so ! '' She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her center and felt warmth spread throughout her torso. His oculus traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to reckon at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerate 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 pitiful cherubic heart."He said tenderly"Your too beautiful and maintain too great a lifetime to be someone who can phone themselves sorry. '' He moved his head slightly closer and she took the bait pulling in slowly for a osculation as if in a trance. `` Well if you insist jenny ! ''

He waited for her to urinate her move to piss her smell the attacker, and that's when he took over locking lips rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his eyes and glanced at his clock and noticed he had 10 arcminute to spare. He quickly stuck his finger in the front and pulled her towards him around his desk. Jeremy locked lips with her once more and turned her around lifting her chick revealing a black silk lash. He quickly yanked the thinly material down and pulled out his erection and swiftly placed it at her slit. He reached around her second joint and pushed his point in to her already moist entrance. He alternated his bridge player between her rose hip and her breast as he thrust like a jack power hammer into her from fundament. She was lost in the moment gasping and moaning hired hand gripping the straw man ledge of the desk for dearly life. She felt every inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers peg vagina ached to cum. Her internal secretion were wild after such a broad compass of emotions flooded through her.

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

`` yurgghhh take it.. You like your bosses cock. recount your boss how you like it ! '' He growled as he slapped her ass. He pulled her hair too. This one likes to be dominated was her judgement of her. This was confirmed with her exclaim of joy and the sudden bucking backwards of her hip

`` oh oh ohhhhhh Mr. Black I'm cumming mmmmmmm. '' she half moaned one-half yelled out loud. Thank god for phone proofing he thought. He felt her slit convulse on his cock as she shook in the throe of orgasmic convulsion from the tumbler pigeon coaster of emotions to the violent pickings of her from behind. He pulled out and dropped her to her knee and shoved his cock in her mouth. She happily started bobbing, dame still lifted, thong still around her ankles, kitty-cat saturated with her own secretions.

`` You have two min to take me cum. Then regain your composure and pick up. After wards your to go variety in to something presentable greet my clients and then you are to go take my menu to Victoria Secret and buy the sexiest outfit you can for tonight. Understood ? ''

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

`` I did n't get word you with your mouth total of me. '' He said demandingly but with a piano smile and a sparkling to his eyes.

`` Yes sir ! '' She said, a little too excitedly, she thought to herself. He proceeded to jostle his rooster back into her sass and down her throat.




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