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Straight Female / 28
My Interview Into The Inner Circle With My Boss
I was in my boss' office going over some last minute things before he went on a business trip. I was sitting across from him and I noticed he kept shifting his eyes down as he spoke to me. It was a cold feeling when I realized he was looking up my skirt.
I closed my legs tight and he told me to open up. I was at that moment in the worst embarrassment of my life. He insisted I open my legs, let him see what I was selling. I told him I wasn't selling anything. He took his two index fingers and opening them slowly he asked me to the same. Sitting there while he watched, stared at my open legs up to my crotch.
Back and forth, I threatened to leave, he told me to sit down. Now open your legs, there, see it's not too hard. Well, he said maybe it was getting hard, him looking up my skirt as he was. He asked me how it felt knowing that I was selling myself away. What was going through my mind, was I wet yet. He told me when he was younger and dated in high school he learned to get his finger in a girl's vagina to test to see if she was ready.
I don't think it had been that long but it felt like forever, sitting in front of my boss flashing my panties for him.
When I was finally allowed to leave he called me over to kiss him on the cheek. He touched his cheek with his index finger, kiss me right there. A kiss, not a peck like you give your grandmother.
I wasn't able to act normally after that, a familiarity was there that hadn't been there before. I graduated into the 'inner circle', I was the one called on for sensitive matters and projects that had to be kept QT. In time, not that much time, he had me lay before him and open my legs so he could see what it was that I had sold him, he didn't want to have buyer's remorse.
I closed my legs tight and he told me to open up. I was at that moment in the worst embarrassment of my life. He insisted I open my legs, let him see what I was selling. I told him I wasn't selling anything. He took his two index fingers and opening them slowly he asked me to the same. Sitting there while he watched, stared at my open legs up to my crotch.
Back and forth, I threatened to leave, he told me to sit down. Now open your legs, there, see it's not too hard. Well, he said maybe it was getting hard, him looking up my skirt as he was. He asked me how it felt knowing that I was selling myself away. What was going through my mind, was I wet yet. He told me when he was younger and dated in high school he learned to get his finger in a girl's vagina to test to see if she was ready.
I don't think it had been that long but it felt like forever, sitting in front of my boss flashing my panties for him.
When I was finally allowed to leave he called me over to kiss him on the cheek. He touched his cheek with his index finger, kiss me right there. A kiss, not a peck like you give your grandmother.
I wasn't able to act normally after that, a familiarity was there that hadn't been there before. I graduated into the 'inner circle', I was the one called on for sensitive matters and projects that had to be kept QT. In time, not that much time, he had me lay before him and open my legs so he could see what it was that I had sold him, he didn't want to have buyer's remorse.
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