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



Jeremy strolled in to his billet construction, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this society was his solely. He was the creator and founder of Playa Industries. His offset as a womanizer led him to incorporate his flair for writing in with his nifty sense of business. He started writing self-help Good Book for guys looking to `` get the girl ''. His gaming boy life fashion often flaunted in the page making those who read even to a greater extent of believers in the Playa 's handbook. He brought others in to the gizmo such as having personal trainer write books on the perfect piece of work out routines to construct the body ladies want, books on how to manipulate meals the ladies love, to habilitate in the flop vogue, how to groom and the the like.

As well-fixed as it was for him to bag women, he bagged his corner and turn on it to the top with quick success, being a profligate speaker he haggled, bargained, conned, seduced and screwed his way to the top. He reached out in to opening fellowship to arrest motivational speaking seminars, opened up Adonis Gym one by one ( heavily appealed in his books ), he even started opening night clubs with lewd public figure such as Club Nailed, nightspot concupiscence, and even as far as nine Fuzzy Cuffs all to comprise the icon of the ideal sex image life fashion obtained by going through his brand. His fellowship boomed spawning many minor ship's company and venture out of it. Forbes magazine, GQ, wall Street Journal all foamed at the mouth to sit down and hear this man 's story.

He walked to his corner office and noticed his secretarial assistant was wearing a low cut bright blue blouse with a confidential information of her Edward Douglas White Jr. bra showing through the cleavage, and a knee joint high grey bird with a slit that sadly came to lay off 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 coming together for another twenty minutes.

`` Jenny dear, stick to me to my agency. '' He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to keep up her bosses command. Only master ... only pro she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix delight with occupation. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the tending but at times felt sleazy for it knowing she wasn't a source of affectionateness for him.

`` Jenny, grab a tail end over here. '' He said as he gestured with his script to the chair in front man of him as he leaned against his massive desk.

`` You look spectacular today. But seriously this is a professional person office. I do n't want my important customer coming in here and the get-go impression they get is a woman of the street theater. I 've told you about business concern garb. That shirt is not fill up to seize. '' he sternly lectured. He did not use a tone or look of ire, but of disappointment. `` I gave you this job out of the benefaction of my nerve and you come in here on a very of import day with such neglect 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 rear end and subtly trying to tug her blouse up. She tried to maintain eye contact lens but barely was able to. `` I 'm distressing Mr. Black ... I picked up my dry cleanup I 'm for sure I have a bettor shirt to change into ! '' she said in practically a whisper. She stood to festinate out and Jeremy held up his hand to quit her

Jeremy was happy to see the response before him. She fell for it every time. `` Bring em to the threshold of self-pride demolition, let them feel bad for a few moment, offer no compunction, no solace. Be firm and at the peak of the second, hang out that hand to take in her from her fall and pull her book binding to felicity, her hero. '' he thought to himself. One of the guiding precept of his pickax up educational activity.

`` You can go modification in one second. We are not through here. '' he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her eyes now fell. `` I hate when you make me play this use jennet. '' Use their figure to keep the focus, say the name with a very tiny hint of content. Everyone loves to see their name, whether in effect or bad, but the tone in which it is said is picked up subconsciously he quoted to himself.

`` I want to total in here and smile, compliment you on your attire and your heavily work ! Instead I have to chastise you over small insignificant details repeatedly ! Why ca n't we have a normal day without policy and regularisation having to be recited ? '' he quipped. He knew this was not a normal situation for them, but in a moment of shame analytic thinking shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the superfluity of the moment and picking up on the emotional clue of the conversation rather than the details of the words 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 hold out lick.

`` Now, now pretty eyes, I ca n't stay put mad at you. Do n't gain 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 shaping, the taking and the ravishing ! `` Although you do look amazing in this low cut revealing shirt '' he drawled out in a slightly rich more sure-footed voice, with the same smile. She blushed and subconsciously let the blouse shine 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 hand 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 trust she could give as a poser. She was 5 '' 8, DD but she had a thin waist and almost no butt. Not to name she did n't like her nose in the typical sense of a lady finding error in nothing. She brushed her black fuzz 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 rope, signaling for her to do a twist. She laughed at the motion but complied.

`` Beautiful long peg and also ever so refined my honey. They are so not fit to be behind one of my desks ! I 've been taking some Salsa classes let 's try for the dip ! '' He lied. He took Salsa years ago. But it gave him an excuse to place his arm on her lower spine above her butt, and an excuse to feature her wrap her arm around his neck, placing his paw behind her capitulum he dipped her and brought her about half way back up. `` Oh honey 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 last time ... The talk we had about never again ... And ... I 'm distressing I don't mean to flirt so ! '' She stammered but he felt her heart gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth feast throughout her body. His heart 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 exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him.

`` Do n't say sorry ... You're not a sorry mortal. You apologize. When you say you're sorry it makes you sound like pathetic sweet warmness."He said tenderly"Your too beautiful and asseverate too great a life to be someone who can yell themselves drear. '' He moved his head slightly closer and she took the hook pulling in slowly for a buss as if in a trance. `` Well if you insist William Le Baron Jenny ! ''

He waited for her to realise her move to make her tone the aggressor, and that's when he took over locking lips rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his optic and glanced at his clock and noticed he had 10 minutes to spare. He quickly stuck his fingers in the front line and pulled her towards him around his desk. Jeremy locked lips with her once more and turned her around lifting her skirt revealing a black silk thong. He quickly yanked the thin cloth down and pulled out his erection and swiftly placed it at her slit. He reached around her second joint and pushed his school principal in to her already moist entrance. He alternated his deal between her pelvis and her breast as he thrust like a squat hammer into her from nates. She was lost in the here and now gasping and moaning manus gripping the front end shelf of the desk for dear life. She felt every column inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers wooden leg vagina ached to cum. Her hormones were hazardous after such a full scope of emotions flooded through her.

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

`` yurgghhh take it.. You like your bosses cock. differentiate your boss how you like it ! '' He growled as he slapped her ass. He pulled her pilus 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 hip joint

`` oh oh ohhhhhh Mr. Negro 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 cock as she shook in the throes of orgasmic convulsions from the roll coaster of emotions to the violent taking of her from behind. He pulled out and dropped her to her knee joint and shoved his cock in her lip. She happily started bobbing, skirt still lifted, thong still around her ankle, twat saturated with her own secretions.

`` You have two minutes to make me cum. Then find your calm and make clean up. After wards your to go change in to something presentable greet my guest and then you are to go take my carte du jour to Queen Victoria arcanum and buy the sexiest outfit you can for tonight. Understood ? ''

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

`` I did n't hear you with your rima oris good of me. '' He said demandingly but with a flaccid smile and a twinkle to his eyes.

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




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