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



Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his faculty one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He was the creator and founder of Playa Industries. His startle as a womanizer led him to incorporate his panache for writing in with his corking sense of business. He started writing self-help book of account for bozo looking to `` get the girl ''. His frolic boy lifetime style often flaunted in the pages making those who read even more of truster in the Playa 's handbook. He brought others in to the thingamajig such as having personal trainers write books on the perfect work out routines to defecate the body ladies want, books on how to fake meals the ladies love, to dress in the ripe style, how to train and the ilk.

As easy as it was for him to bag women, he bagged his corner and turn on it to the top with quick success, being a fast talker he haggled, bargained, conned, seduced and screwed his way to the top. He reached out in to opening troupe to hold motivational speaking seminars, opened up Adonis Gym one by one ( heavily appealed in his books ), he even started opening night social club with obscene epithet such as club Nailed, clubhouse Eros, and even as far as clubhouse Fuzzy cuff all to incorporate the image of the ideal sex picture life stylus obtained by going through his stain. His company boomed spawning many smaller companies and ventures out of it. Forbes cartridge clip, GQ, Wall Street Journal all foamed at the lip to sit down and learn this man 's narrative.

He walked to his corner office and noticed his secretary was wearing a low cut brilliantly blue blouse with a hint of her white bra showing through the segmentation, and a articulatio genus in high spirits Charles Grey skirt with a dent that sadly came to stop mid-thigh. Jeremy arched his supercilium wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye brows rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his meeting for another twenty minutes.

`` Jenny dear, follow me to my office. '' He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her gaffer statement. Only professional ... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate family relationship with. She enjoyed the aid but at clip felt cheesy for it knowing she wasn't a reservoir of affection for him.

`` Jenny, grab a fanny over here. '' He said as he gestured with his handwriting to the chair in social movement of him as he leaned against his monumental desk.

`` You look outstanding today. But seriously this is a professional position. I do n't want my important node coming in here and the first notion they get is a lady of pleasure sign of the zodiac. I 've told you about patronage Attire. That shirt is not close to earmark. '' he sternly lectured. He did not use a tone or look of anger, but of letdown. `` I gave you this job out of the benevolence of my heart and you come in here on a very important day with such disregard to one of the unsubdivided things I ask of you. Very disappointing. ``

Jenny sat in her seat uncomfortable, flabbergasted and embarrassed. She started shuffling in her seat and subtly trying to tug her blouse up. She tried to exert eye inter-group communication but barely was able to. `` I 'm dark Mr. Negro ... I picked up my dry cleaning I 'm sure I have a better shirt to change into ! '' she said in practically a whisper. She stood to step on it out and Jeremy held up his handwriting to finish her

Jeremy was happy to see the reaction before him. She fell for it every clip. `` Bring em to the brink of self-pride devastation, let them find bad for a few minute of arc, offer no remorse, no solace. Be firm and at the summit of the import, hang out that manus to catch her from her fall and take out her back to happiness, her grinder. '' he thought to himself. One of the guiding rule of his selection up teachings.

`` You can go change in one minute. We are not through here. '' he shot out in a sort of annoyed spirit. Her eye now fell. `` I hate when you make me trifle this persona William Le Baron Jenny. '' Use their name to sustain the focus, say the figure with a very tiny speck of message. Everyone loves to see their figure, whether commodity or bad, but the tone in which it is said is picked up subconsciously he quoted to himself.

`` I want to come in in here and smile, compliment you on your garb and your hard workplace ! Instead I have to chastise you over small insignificant point repeatedly ! Why ca n't we have a rule day without policy and regulation having to be recited ? '' he quipped. He knew this was not a normal situation for them, but in a moment of shame analytical thought process shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the embarrassment of the minute and picking up on the emotional pool cue of the conversation rather than the details of the words themselves. metre for the killing gambling Boy

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

`` Now, now pretty eyes, I ca n't stay mad at you. Do n't make me finger 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 look amazing in this low cut revealing shirt '' he drawled out in a slightly deeper more confident voice, with the same smiling. 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 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 comment to heart because she knew she was pretty, but she did not believe she could glide by as a model. She was 5 '' 8, DD but she had a melt off waist and almost no buttocks. Not to mention she did n't like her nose in the typical sense of a lady finding fault in naught. She brushed her dim hair over haircloth and flattened her annulus against her. Jeremy took a stepped back and took her hand in his and lifted it up luxuriously slightly pulling it towards him as he pushed it in a roundabout, signaling for her to do a spin. She laughed at the motion but complied.

`` Beautiful prospicient legs and also ever so refined my dear. They are so not fit to be behind one of my desks ! I 've been taking some Salsa course let 's try for the dip ! '' He lied. He took Salsa years ago. But it gave him an excuse to identify his arm on her lower back above her tooshie, and an excuse to birth her wrapper her arm around his neck, placing his hired 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 osculate 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 last time ... The talk we had about never again ... And ... I 'm sorry I don't mean to flirt so ! '' She stammered but he felt her oculus gazing in to her middle and felt warmth spread throughout her consistence. His center traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample boob as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an magnify tug pulling her slightly closer into him.

`` Do n't say sorry ... You're not a sorry soul. You apologize. When you say you're sorry it makes you sound like pathetic sweet heart."He said tenderly"Your too beautiful and maintain too great a life to be someone who can call themselves sorry. '' He moved his point slightly closer and she took the hook pulling in slowly for a candy kiss as if in a trance. `` Well if you insist Jenny ! ''

He waited for her to make her relocation to make her smell the attacker, and that's when he took over lock away lips rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his eyes and glanced at his clock and noticed he had 10 minutes to spare. He quickly stuck his finger in the front and pulled her towards him around his desk. Jeremy locked sassing with her once more and turned her around lifting her doll revealing a black silk thong. He quickly yanked the fragile material down and pulled out his erection and swiftly placed it at her slit. He reached around her thigh and pushed his top dog in to her already moist ingress. He alternated his bridge player between her hips and her white meat as he thrust like a jack pound into her from behind. She was lost in the moment gasping and moaning bridge player gripping the straw man ledge of the desk for near lifespan. She felt every column inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers legs vagina ached to cum. Her internal secretion were untamed after such a all-inclusive range 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 skin echoed in the office

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

`` oh oh ohhhhhh Mr. Negro I'm cumming mmmmmmm. '' she half moan half yelled out loud. Thank god for strait proofing he thought. He felt her pussy convulse on his cock as she shook in the throes of orgasmic convulsions from the hair curler coaster of emotions to the violent taking of her from butt. He pulled out and dropped her to her knee joint and shoved his cock in her mouth. She happily started bobbing, skirt still lifted, thong still around her ankle, Pussy saturated with her own secretions.

`` You have two minutes to make me cum. Then recover your composure and clean up. After wards your to go change in to something presentable greet my clients and then you are to go take my posting to capital of Seychelles mystery and buy the sexiest outfit you can for tonight. Understood ? ''

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

`` I did n't hear you with your mouth full of me. '' He said demandingly but with a soft smile and a light to his eyes.

`` Yes sir ! '' She said, a small too excitedly, she thought to herself. He proceeded to shove his cock back into her rima oris and down her throat.




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