It had been too long since Casey had felt the touch of a lover, too long since her lips had tasted another's flesh. Today she was really feeling the void caused by too much work and not enough play. Every time she moved it seemed to heighten her sense of arousal. When she sat, stood, or walked her slacks seemed to stroke her pussy causing her panties to be more than just a little damp.
She sighed loudly and lay her head on her desk, conscious of her breasts rubbing against the edge. She felt like fucking the first person to walk through her door. She was desperate, she had to get laid.
Shannon was nervous about meeting her new boss, she had heard about Casey Stinemen. She knew that he was a stern taskmaster and a self professed workaholic. She also knew that Casey was perhaps the biggest financial genius in the state. She had dressed slightly provocatively, surely a man who worked so hard would appreciate her, especially looking like she did now.
Her long hair was pinned up into a perfect twist, wisps of it loose and framing her lovely face and long slender neck. Her makeup was minimal bringing out the bright blue of her eyes and her high cheekbones. Her lips were stained a wine color and coated with a touch of gloss for shine.
Her white button up blouse was fitted perfectly to her body drawing attention to the fetching display of high round cleavage in which dangled a simple silver cross. Her skirt was slightly shorter than appropriate clinging to her toned thighs, she had on impossibly high heels that she knew made her ass look fantastic. It had a little more wiggle to it today.
Somehow she didn't look like she was trying to be sexy, and on her the look wasn't slutty. She looked professional and sweet all at once, a woman child with an air of confidence and the cloying scent of a musky perfume going before her. She looked ready to take on the world.
She rapped lightly on the door and was surprised to hear a woman's voice beckon her in. She pushed the door open and stepped into an immaculate office with one wall completely covered in windows from ceiling to floor. Behind the massive mahogany desk sat a beautiful slightly disheveled looking woman.
Suddenly Shannon realized that Casey was a woman! A flush lit her cheeks as she began to feel foolish for her thoughts on winning over her new boss. She bent to shake Casey's proffered hand. As she leaned over the desk Casey got an eyeful of Shannon's full breasts. This shook her and her voice trembled slightly as she welcomed her new assistant.
“Sit down Shannon, I'm so glad that you're here, God knows I need you,” her smile was forced and Shannon falsely thought that it was due to her attire.
“Thank you, I can' t tell you how honored I am to be here. I mean, when I applied for this job, it never really crossed my mind that I'd actually get it and work with Casey Stinemen.”
“Well you were the most qualified, your resume was incredible, we're lucky to have you on board. It's almost 5 now though and I've got to get out of here why don't we go have drinks and discuss your position in detail?” She stood to get her purse obviously knowing that Shannon would not decline.
“Of course, that sounds great but, um, my car is in the repair shop today getting new tires so I road the bus in.” She looked at Casey ruefully.
“Hey, not a problem I will gladly give you a lift and take you home afterwards. The buses here are not usually nice places.”
