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It’s been about six years since I started working with Jackie and about five since I passionately fucked her in the back seat of her car, a small detail some of you might remember from the previous story.She was only my boss for another six months and we never repeated our tryst, so when I finally got where I wanted (I don’t mean in her knickers, I mean professionally) and moved on from the job in the lab to a position as a scientist, I was nervous and excited in equal measure when I found out she was to be my boss again.I now share an office with six middle-aged women and one grumpy old man, so at twenty-seven I’m still the ‘baby’. Even as a six-foot-two-inch, well built, fairly trim man.I’m the same age as some of these women’s sons but I don’t think they quite look at me the same way. I hope not anyway…Most of the ladies are fairly typical of their age but there are two stand-outs. One of them being the thirty-seven-year-old, curly brunette haired, soft-lipped, now curvier and even bustier Jackie with her round arse, cheeky smile and dazzling, deep chestnut eyes. Then there’s Marie, the petite, slender, tight-bottomed, fitted-blouse, slender pencil-skirted, looks-at-you-over-her-glasses, immaculately groomed office assistant. And she’s fifty is she’s a day. But you can tell she used to be drop-dead-gorgeous. She still has that sexy secretary, Mrs Robinson allure.The site had also just welcomed its latest round of twenty-year-old students. Mostly female. Mostly slim, eager, intelligent and fun. So for a fit young man still surprisingly ‘hormonal’ for the latter half of his twenties, there was plenty to distract me. I felt in the ideal position to appreciate both the young and keen and the more mature and professional, frequently seeing beautiful women in both camps every day.With Jackie, though, there was always that extra allure which comes with being ‘the boss’. She made me feel like a teenager and her beylikdüzü escort wicked smile made me fancy her something fierce. Considering she has felt and enjoyed the urgent deep thrusting of my large cock before I should have been pretty confident with her but at my first performance review, one on one, I felt uncharacteristically nervous.It took place in a smallish meeting room off the main office and, first in, I seated myself at the table to wait. As I tried to repress the memory of Jackie’s moans and sighs, the image of her heavy tits bouncing with the vigorous thrusts of my hips as I took her like an animal in the back of her car, she entered the room.So inadvertently lost in the thoughts I was trying to repress, I visibly jumped and she smiled curiously. “You okay?””Y- yeah, sorry.””I know none of us is getting younger but I’m not that scary now am I?” She said, I detected only half jokingly, maybe disappointed at the prospect of me no longer fancying her.”God, no.” I uttered. “No no, it’s not you.”Well, it is you, I thought, I was thinking about being deep inside you. “No, just daydreaming, that’s all.” “Okay,” she smiled simply and sat opposite me.Her eyes hadn’t changed a bit and they sparkled at me across the table. As I mentioned, she had put on a few more pounds but she still carried it well. Her already considerable tits were now positively and noticeably very large, especially on her short frame and her hips were wider, but her waist hardly at all.Her brunette hair with blonde highlights was in a loose curly bun. She had a few more smile lines around her pretty little lips and she wore the same slim black smart trousers she always had at work and a blousey loose summer top.She proceeded to explain how my new job was more intense, responsible and how much she expected of me. I don’t know if I was relieved or disappointed that any sexual tension I perceived was melting beylikdüzü escort bayan away as she spoke strictly about work. Still, it was desperately difficult to keep my eyes on hers as just the barest hint of cleavage that I could see was setting my pulse racing as I thought of how I once had her helpless, vulnerable, her legs wide open beneath me.As I tuned back into what she was saying, she stood up and I started a little. I began to stand but she laughed.”No, no, you stay there. I knew I was losing your attention.”She walked around the table and pulled the chair out beside me. “I want us to look at this together.” She smiled, sitting down beside me and placing my job description in front of us.She leant in just enough for me to have a view directly down the front of her top to the low, full red lace cups of her underwire bra and as I smelled her perfume my cock stirred instantly. I cleared my throat and frowned at the piece of paper, barely able to concentrate as her slender finger moved down the list of roles and responsibilities. It was impossible to focus. I found my eyes wandering over her beautiful cleavage, tan and smooth, tan lines just about visible above the cups of her bra. The smooth skin of the tops of her heavy breasts gently rising and falling with her soft breath.As I started to wonder whether it was just my imagination or she really was breathing more deeply, I realised she hadn’t been talking for quite some time.My eyes snapped up to meet hers. Her bottom lip was gently held between her teeth and she slid her gaze down my chest, my stomach, to my inner thigh. There my thickened and half-hardened cock was lying against it down the leg of my jeans, a broad lengthy bulge under the denim with a noticeable thick head.”It looks like you’re rising to the challenge already,” she breathed.”Sorry” I uttered. “It’s just I… ” I was a little lost for words but escort beylikdüzü kept fumbling for them as, somewhat mesmerised, her delicate hand reached out. “Jackie, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to… Oh, God.” I tried to stifle a groan as she softly brushed the back of her fingers against the shaft of my cock through my trousers.She glanced up at me with a smile and leant forward a little more, making the entire front of her gorgeous bra and cleavage visible to me.We were both sitting facing the windowed door with the broad table obscuring us both from the stomach down. Jackie glanced at the door. We could see our colleagues at their desks outside and as I took in the view of her perfect breasts she began rubbing me in long strokes over my clothes.Someone went by close to the window, smiling in at us and Jackie turned her attention back to the sheet of paper before us, but taking sidelong glances at her hand working my cock as it grew thicker and harder.”I think it needs to come out.” She spoke quietly and confidently, placing her finger back on the paper in a charade for any onlookers as, open-mouthed, I watched her deft little hand unzip my fly and unbutton the front of my boxers before reaching in and firmly taking hold of my cock at the base. I let out a sudden and startled gasp from me as she pulled my now fully erect cock out under the meeting room table.Lost for words, I simply and involuntarily uttered her name through ragged breath as she wrapped her beautiful fingers with their neat, manicured nails and soft, smooth warm skin, around my sensitive and solid cock shaft.Ostensibly looking at the paper but actually looking sidelong at her hand around me, she seemed to find the size and shape as pleasing as she had all that time ago. She gave a little “mmm” of admiration as she began to stroke her hand smoothly up and down between the thick base of my cock all the way up to just beneath the rim of the large and swollen head.She slid a little closer so that she only had to move her forearm and wrist to pump my cock but even then that slight movement with her hand wrapped gently but firmly around my now pre-cum dripping shaft felt incredible and treated me to the slightest jiggle of her magnificent tits.