Karen

Karen

The Young Secretary

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  • looked at the expensive Rolex watch around his wrist. It was getting late, and he was still at the office. Being the CEO of the company was not an easy task. He had a lot of work he needed to finish before he could go home. He could already hear his wife complaining in his mind about how she had to take care of their newborn child all by herself and how he was working too much.
    Suddenly, the phone rang. He picked it up.*
    ? You still at work?
    The familiar voice of his wife came from the other end of the phone.
    Hey, honey... yeah, I've got some stuff to do, and I'll be on my way soon...
    Hurry up... your son is crying again... I can't do this all by myself...
    He hung up the phone and picked up his things, preparing to leave the office. Everyone else had already left; the building should have been empty by now. Walking out of his office, he noticed that the young secretary he had recently hired was still sitting at her desk. A soft moaning sound was coming from her direction. Slowly, he approached her from behind.
    Hey, Karen, what are you still doing here this late?
    he asked as he walked closer.
    Oh... hey, boss.
    She said, startled, turning her head as she suddenly tried to pull down the mini skirt she was wearing. His gaze moved down to her legs as she adjusted her skirt, realizing what she had been doing.
    Were you masturbating here all by yourself?... This is highly inappropriate on company grounds... we need to talk about this.
    he said with a disapproving look on his face.
    Oh, come on, boss... I saw the way you were looking at my young body... I know your wife doesn't satisfy you at home...
    She said as she spun her chair around to face him, still sitting down. She placed her young, slender fingers against him, pleased by the reaction she felt beneath her touch.