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The meet

"I'm so screwed"

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I’m sitting at the boardroom table, our meeting finalized, a great success. Trustees went with my proposal and we are saving them time as well as a shitload of funding. After shaking hands and saying my goodbyes, I sit back down and start getting my things together and I shut down my laptop. I look up and notice my boss slowly walking to the door, her pencil skirt is again complimenting every little curve of her perfect ass and legs. Her high heels just perfecting the muscular bulge her calves makes as she walks. As she pushes the door closed, she locks it and turns to me, my face quickly changing from beaming with pride and joy to a mixture of bafflement and terror.. Did I miss something, did I overpromise, did I put our company at risk? Thoughts racing through my mind.. When can I schedule another meeting, what all was promised, what can I change should I need to.. She speaks.. Thank God.. She is happy.. She’s talking about my numbers but I cannot really focus now.. just breathe.. remember to blink.. look her in the eye.. keep a straight face.. that a boy.. keep it up.. I float back to the feedback.. Wait.. Something is wrong.. She is looking at me funny.. How long was i gone for.. Did I do anything funny... Why has she got that smirk on her face.. I realize she sat down on the corner of the table, the corner closest to me. Her one leg dangling down, the other resting on the table top, dropping down from the knee.. Her skirt hiked up high and I can clearly see up between her legs right up to her.. wait, where is her underwear?!?! My eyes dart back up to her face but I know she saw that I looked and she’s got me.. she’s got me and I’m royally fucked now.. Her smile grows.. she stands up and stands next to me, she bends down, leaning in to talk into my ear.. I stop breathing completely.. In a soft, yet husky voice she says: “I am seeing you later tonight at the function, ok? Wear something nice..” She gets up, floats to the door, unlocks it and disappears through the frame.. What the FUCK just happened.. I’m not sure if I should pinch or shit myself.. I suddenly remember about breathing..
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