2,99 €
21-year-old Nichole and her boss, Jason, are having a hot affair after being cheated on by their spouses. They decide to keep seeing each other, and celebrate their love with a long kinky sex session.
This is story #3 of "The Boss's Plaything" series. This story is also included in the ebook "The Boss's Plaything: The Collection".
Length: Short Story, 4300 words.
Das E-Book können Sie in Legimi-Apps oder einer beliebigen App lesen, die das folgende Format unterstützen:
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
The Boss's Plaything 3
by Belle Hart
Author's note: All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
Copyright 2016 by Belle Hart
Table of Contents
The Boss's Plaything 3
Other stories by Belle Hart
The Boss's Plaything 3
I’m standing in the bathroom of my boss’s house, brushing my long pale blond hair. I look at the dress I’ve put on. It’s black with little spaghetti straps. It hugs my body nicely. My double D breasts, slim waist, small curvy hips. I have a date tonight. With my boss, Jason. It’s hard to explain.
This used to be the house my boss shared with his wife. Now it’s just me and my boss. My boss's wife ran off to be with her Internet boyfriend.
I caught my husband cheating on me with his secretary. I’m only 21, and we were only married for a year, but I’m crushed. Or I was. Until Jason.
Jason is letting me live here while I sort things out. He has also given me time off work. We didn't mean to become involved with each other. It just happened. And I don't regret it. He's been great. He's also quite a catch.
He’s in his mid-thirties. He’s tall and handsome and muscular. He has wide shoulders, which I love. He is tan and has reddish blond hair and green eyes. In addition to all of this he’s sweet and kind and smart. If his wife doesn’t want him, I’ll certainly have him.
My boss and I started having sex a week ago. After some drinking. And now we really mean something to each other. Something that surprised us both. We’ve decided to keep seeing each other, this isn’t just a fling. Obviously, we can’t go out on actual dates, everyone we know would see us, and we are both technically still married. So, here it is, Saturday night, and I’m dressing up so I can stay in for a nice candlelight dinner with my boss.
I decide I look nice enough and take a deep breath. I step out of the bathroom and into the hall. I’m wearing high heels, which I hardly ever do, but I thought I would try it. They make my 5’4” height a little taller.
