Jane was one of the first girls that had played hard to get with me. And yet at the same time I knew that she liked me. Obviously, otherwise that time in my office wouldn’t have happened. I wasn’t sure if she was conflicted because she wasn’t sure if I was the right type of guy for her or whether she was worried about getting together with her boss – but the conflict was clear in her eyes. And every time she looked at me she looked as if she were trying to fight it. I knew that I would be able to win her over eventually. It had happened once and I knew that it would happen again. It was impossible to ignore the feeling between us.

“Jane, you look very pretty today.” I said to her, glad that the whole car talk was now over. I wanted to get onto far more important things than the car.

She rolled her eyes. “Not this again.” She moaned.

“What? I can’t give you a compliment?”

“Well, you can. But I think I’d rather have another car.”

“Ha! You got comfortable with that awful quick.”

That made her smile.

I wasn’t lying though. She really did look good today. Anger, frustration, annoyance and confusion obviously suited her. She was wearing another sweet little dress – the colour similar to her new car.

“You know Jane, you really should consider a different outfit when you come in here shouting at me like that?” I said to her and gave her the once over.

“What do you mean?” She looked horrified and looked down at her clothes to see what was wrong. “Am I wearing something wrong?”

“You don’t exactly look like you mean business in that. You look… well you look cute. And cute is not going to win you an argument.”

“Well cute was the last thing that I wanted to look today.” She looked to be feeling a mixture of anger and happiness again. As if she couldn’t quite make up her mind what she wanted to be.

“You failed miserably then. Also, I see your dress matches your car. Was that on purpose?”

She went red again. “NO!” Then she started laughing, “Okay maybe. But I really did want to give you back the car. I just… well I thought it would be fun to take it for a bit of a spin first. I didn’t think you’d notice. And, well I figured I might as well look good while doing it. It was Danielle’s idea.”

“Again, I don’t know who this Danielle is. But she seems smart.”

“I live with her.”

“Oh. So she’s your partner?” I said the word partner as if I meant something else.

Even redder. “No. It’s not like that. She’s just my friend. And old friend that’s helping me out until I sort myself out. Ah, you’re teasing me!” She said when she saw the grin on my face.

“It’s only because you’re so easy to tease.” And then I simply couldn’t take it any longer. This talking business was taking too long. I wanted to do other things with her instead of talking. I walked up to her and I tried to kiss her. But the moment I did she pulled away.

“What’s wrong?” Surely I hadn’t misread her. I was generally quite good at reading people. Especially when it came to women.

“I… I just… I don’t think this is a good idea Sebastian.” She said, and looked away.

“Why? Because I’m your boss?”

“Yeah.” Her voice came out in a croak.

“Well then… how about if I demand that you kiss me? Not in a sexual harassment kind of way, but in a, you know… work related way. For research purposes and all that.”

She chuckled. “How exactly is that going to help the company?”

“Well, why don’t we try and see?”

“Okay… seeing as though it’s for research purposes.”

I went forward and kissed her again. This time, she didn’t pull away.

“Hmm…” I said, “I’m seeing great things for the company.” I went forward and kissed her again. “Oh yes, great, great things.”

“Me too.” She murmured, her voice low and husky, “I see big things in the future.”

“Oh,” I teased again, “so you like big things?”

She didn’t seem to know what to say to that so she leaned in and kissed me again. I liked that as an answer.

“Sebastian,” she said, pulling away and catching my eye, “Can I ask you a serious question?”

“You can. You can do pretty much anything if you follow it up with a kiss like that.”

She looked nervous suddenly. “What do you see in me? I’m not fishing for compliments or anything but let’s be honest here. I’m very different to the girls that you usually go for. And before you ask how I know that… well come on, I’m not stupid. Firstly I saw that girl that came to your office. The one with the short dress. And I’ve heard rumours. Hell, I’ve even had people point out to me which girls you’ve slept with. They all have a certain look about them. And I’m not trying to run myself down or anything but I can see that I’m not the same as those girls. So what is this about? What exactly do you see in me? And don’t lie. Just give it to me straight.”

I smiled at her. “Well, this is an easy question. Let’s see… I like your mouth. Oh yes I like your mouth. It’s small but very pouty. Especially when you’re angry.” I reached forward and kissed her mouth, pulling gently on her lip. She was small and I lifted her up and then slowly brought her down, finishing it off with a long and lingering kiss. I felt her body relax against mine and I immediately felt myself harden. She seemed to like this.

“Hmm… let’s see… what else. Oh yes… I like your little feet. I noticed them that day of the accident when you weren’t wearing any shoes. Especially your baby toe which seems to have a life of its own when you walk.” She was blushing. I took her hand, walked her to the bed and sat her down. I then reached down and took off her flip flops. I kissed each one of her toes – and gave each baby one an extra kiss.

“So cute. Now, what else. Oh this is an easy one. I like your breasts. And for this I’ll have to remove your dress. It’s simply just in the way.” I pulled off her dress. Jane was now sitting with just her underwear on. I was impressed to see that it matched her dress. I wasn’t sure if she always walked around colour coordinating her underwear to her outfits or whether she actually thought I might end up seeing them. I hoped it was the latter.

“Oh yes, your breasts. You know, for a small girl, you have been blessed with some incredibly large knockers. I’ll have you know when you came into my office that day to give my clients coffee they got a mighty good look down your blouse. Don’t worry,” I said when I saw the horrified look on her face, “they didn’t tell me but I could see them staring. But then again, how can I blame them. How can anyone not stare? Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to take off this bra. It is also getting in my way.” I took it off. “Ah that’s better. Now, let’s see… what should I do with these.” I knelt down so that her breasts were level with my face. I started caressing them, teasing them, licking them and I watched up close as her nipples began to harden. I sucked lightly on each one and I heard her moan. I sucked some more, this time adding a little bit more energy as I did so. She moaned even louder.

“What else do I like about you? I mean… we’ll skip the part about how I think you’re funny and intelligent. And how you are unlike any of the other girls that I have been with because you actually make me second guess myself. How you’re normal and unique at the same time. We won’t look at that now. That’s a whole other conversation. For now, I’m going to focus on the physical, because I simply cannot focus on anything else. There’s something else I like about you and it’s hidden under a simple pair of blue cotton panties. Something I’ve seen and tasted before and something that I want now more than anything else in the world.” I pulled down her panties. And just like that Jane was sitting on my bed completely naked. I scooted closer towards her, opened up her legs and started to lick her. Her body started to shake and she groaned out loud. Then she pulled me off. I looked up at her in surprise. Surely we weren’t going to stop now?

“No ways,” she said, “it’s your turn. Take off your clothes boss.” I did as she told me, revelling slightly at the sound of the word ‘boss’. She was still sitting on the bed and I was now standing in front of her. I was hard and ready and not at all ashamed by it. I saw her assessing me and then she licked her lips. I could literally hear the smacking sound that they made.

“Come on.” I took her hand and led her out onto the large balcony. The balcony was one of my favourite places to have sex. It felt as if you were fully exposed to the whole world and while you could look down and see everyone nobody else could see you. It was invigorating, especially with the cold wind that was now starting to blow. We kissed again and looked out at the view. Then suddenly she knelt down and crept in between my legs. She placed her mouth around my now fully erect penis. While she sucked on me I looked out over the balcony and watched the world below me. I felt like the king of the world.

“God Sebastian, you are beautiful. How can anyone be this perfect?” She took my penis in her hand and then she moved forward and placed it in her mouth. She then wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer, squeezing my buttocks as she sucked me better than any woman has ever sucked me before. She allowed me to go so deep inside of her throat that I wondered if she had some sort of magical power. I could feel myself start to lose control. Then, just before I was about to come, she stopped and pushed me gently away. I wanted to cry out in frustration. But then she stood up and pulled me onto the bed with her.

I didn’t wait for her to say anything. I kissed her again and again, trailing from her mouth, past her neck and between her perfect breasts. She squeezed them together, burying my face in their softness. I kept kissing my way down to her stomach, then along her hip bone and around to the inside of her thigh. By the time I got between her legs I could feel the heat on my face. She sighed and rotated her hips forward, opening up as I started licking her. With one hand on her thigh I pulled her closer to me while my other hand gently massaged her breast.

She started letting out little moans and rocking her hips back and forth. I sucked lightly on her clit as I slid a single finger inside her. Her fingers wove through my hair, gripping so tight it almost hurt. I looked up to see her smiling. She pulled me up level to her and then reached down, guiding me inside her. Her legs curled around me, holding me in and her arms raked up and down my back. I could feel the electricity building up in my body. I heard her breathing deeply, letting out short little moans.

She pushed my head back and smiled. “My turn,” she said. She motioned me to lay on my back and gently climbed on top of me. I was rock hard and she was so wet and it didn’t take long for me to slide right into her. I groaned as soon as I was inside of her. It felt so good. She sat up and rocked over me and I watched as her breasts moved up and down up and down. It was mesmerising. I reached up for them and squeezed. The more I squeezed the faster she moved. I pulled her down towards me; I kissed her neck, her face, her mouth. My hands were in her hair, and I felt my back arch in anticipation. I couldn’t take it anymore. I looked at her, “Jane, I’m going to come.” She smiled at me and said, “me too.” And then we both gave into the moment and came harder than we’ve ever come before.

“Oh Jane. Jane. Jane. Jane.” I said, kissing her hair as she lay beside me. “You sure know what you’re doing. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more satisfied.” She simply smiled at me.

“So,” I continued, “did that help you with your work? How was the research on that one?”

She looked thoughtful for a moment. “Hmm… to be honest Sir, I’m really not sure. There’s a chance we might have to try that again.”