23-08-2022, 04:32 PM
She went to work with her husband's blessing, he said, as she drove off, "Go get him girl, you'll have him eating out of your hand." Mily had put her thick dark hair up, held in a gold clasp at the back of her neck, it accentuated how smooth long her neck was. She went in, put her things away, and standing at his door, she smoothed her dress down, took a deep breath, knocked on it, and walked in.
"Good morning Mr Khanna, how are you today?" she asked.
"Ah Mily," he replied, as he looked up, "Wow Mily," he said, as he espied her, "you are looking real nice today, that dress is magic on you."
"Thank you Mr Khanna, I appreciate that," she said softly. Her boss wasn't daft, he sensed something was wrong and wondered what it could be. He had been in business for 20 years or more and knew when things were amiss. The 52 year old fit, quite good looking, none drinking, none smoking man waited for his beautiful PA to get on with it. He had lusted after her since the day she had asked for the job she now had. But he had never once made any suggestion, pass, lewd comment, or asked her out. It wasn't worth any of the trouble that could come with it, but if it ever came his way he would not surn the chance.
"I'll get right to work Mr Khanna," she said. Mily picked up the paper work that was always on his desk waiting for her attention, and walked back out of his office and back to her own desk. He watched her leave, her deliciously shapely calves were enough to make him catch his breath. Sid Khanna sat there a moment thinking, then decided to let her take her time with whatever it was she had on her mind.
An hour later Mily knocked again and reentered, "Here are sir, all done. "You have a Mr Dutta at 2pm, and a Mr Rahul at 3, okay?" she asked.
He smiled and said, "That's great Mily, a quiet day, nice, I like that."
"Yes sir, er, Mr Khanna may I talk to you please?"
Here it comes he told himself, is she leaving, or does she want a rise, what?
He told her to sit in the chair opposite him and his desk, he also pressed his secret recording button to a video machine, Mily didn't even know about it, it was for recording business meetings for reference in case things went awry.
"Okay Mily, what's the problem, I can tell something is wrong," he said gently. He saw small tears form in her eyes, and thought, "Hell, it must be serious."
Mily looked at him, gulped, took a deep breath and laid it all out, everything, warts and all. It took her 20 minutes and after she finished, she lifted her lovely head and said tearily.
"So Mr Khanna, can you, will you help us, we are at our wits end, we'll lose absolutely everything in less than two weeks."
Her boss looked at her sat there softly sobbing, she was so beautiful, and he almost hated the thought that entered his mind. "This might be my one and only chance with her, it could get me into her body?" He actually was interested in the offer of investment, he knew enough about engineering to know what could be good and what couldn't.
"It seems a good thing Mily, but 05 lacs, that's a lot of money, even for me," he said, it wasn't, not to him, it was a drop in the ocean as far as he was concerned.
"Yes sir I know, but we are so desperate, I hate having to ask you, but there is no one else Mr Khanna," she told him.
"When would I see a return on my money if I were to invest Mily?" he asked.
"In about a year I would think," she told him, her eyes were wet, and full of hope and desperation.
"That would be too long Mily, I would need something in between, interim payments, to protect my investment," he told her. Her magnificent chest heaved, she sobbed quietly.
"What kind of payments Mr Khanna, we don't have anything, what can I do, or say?"
"Mily, I can invest 5, even 10 lacs in the right instance, but I must have assurances that my interests are your own," he told her.
"Mr Khanna, I'll sign any document you want me to, whatever you say sir."
"Yes Mily, I would expect that, and it would be written up in cast iron terms too, but what have you got that you can offer me to get me on board, hmmm?"
"I don't know sir, anything, just tell me," she murmured.
"Mily," he said, "looking at you sitting there in that stunning dress, I have to say, you must have something in mind you can offer me, or do for me, or you wouldn't have dressed that way, would you?"
Mily suddenly felt uncomfortable, "What do you mean Mr Khanna, what can I do?"
"You have dressed so beautifully to seduce me into just lending you a lot of money Mily, but life doesn't work that way, not in the world I operate in, you already know that don't you?" He smiled, his use of the word 'seduce' was a great one. Now he was getting to the meat of this bone. "You ask me what can you do Mily, I don't know, it's really you who has to make the offer, don't you think?"
"Yes Mr Khanna it is," she replied, now she did feel uneasy.
He turned sideways in his huge padded swivel chair, now he was 90 degrees to her. "Well Mily," he said, "time is money, I can't sit here talking all day, and we don't seem to be getting anywhere do we, what are you offering for me to loan you such a huge sum of money, Hmmm?" He wasn't looking at her now, he was staring at the wall.
Mily had guessed what he was after now, sex, or fun and games, she didn't know for sure, maybe just a few kisses, a grope maybe, she thought. She looked down and saw her dress, it was like the first time she had ever seen it, "No wonder he is looking at me the way he is, it's this dress. I have put it into his mind that I'm game for a laugh, if he agrees to lend us the money!"
Without realizing she was more or less committing herself, she said, "You will definitely lend us the money Mr Khanna?"
"As soon as you make your offer, I feel I can accept and take up the offer, then we agree terms Mily, definitely," he said smiling happily. He had got what he wanted without even breaking sweat, he had got this beautiful young wife! "Bring your chair round here Mily, let's talk on personal terms."
Mily rolled it around his desk, now she saw what it was he wanted, he was sat with her feet wide apart and his legs outstretched. "A blow job," she told herself. It was, but he had a lot more in mind than his gorgeous married PA had. He personally had a thing or two for bong women,
"Make your offer Mily," he told her, and he was gentle too, he knew this would be difficult for her, "at least until she gets used to it," he said in his head, Mily appreciated that.
He looked up at the pin headed camera and gave a small smile. The beautiful young wife, had no choice, not now, she had more or less made the offer of herself hadn't she? She looked at him pensively, half hoping he would say, "Don't be silly Mily, I didn't mean this," he of course didn't say that, he didn't even think it. Mily slowly slid from her seat and kneeled on the soft carpet in front of him.
Her hands rose up all on their own, and then she was fingering his zip, a look of joy on his good looking face. He smiled at her, "Mily, you won't regret this I promise you," he said kindly.
She told herself that she would, but he was talking about the enjoyment he had in mind for her. Mily would find out what he was meaning shortly.
She worked his zip down and hesitatingly fished for him, she was still doubting the wisdom of what she was about to do. She was sure her husband hadn't meant this when he had said about "him eating out of your hand!" But she was in for a bigger shock, and bigger was the operative word. She found him, her hand closed around it, and she felt right away that he was big.
She gasped inwardly, her husband was a decent size, but this felt bigger by a distance. Mily tugged him out, and there it was in all its unsung glory. It wasn't fully hard yet, but she knew what she had in her hand. It was a cock of a good size, and unknown to her as yet, it would soon be in her month old beautiful silky shaven pussy. A shaven pussy no one but her husband had ventured into.
Her eyes popped as it grew in her hand, she watched it grow, it had to be at least an inch longer, and about three quarters of an inch thicker than Amit. Mily got shot in the head, heart, and pussy by her own emotions. She loved sucking cock, it was one of her favorite pastimes. And here, she had a cock bigger than any she had seen in her young life, not that she had seen too many.
"Good morning Mr Khanna, how are you today?" she asked.
"Ah Mily," he replied, as he looked up, "Wow Mily," he said, as he espied her, "you are looking real nice today, that dress is magic on you."
"Thank you Mr Khanna, I appreciate that," she said softly. Her boss wasn't daft, he sensed something was wrong and wondered what it could be. He had been in business for 20 years or more and knew when things were amiss. The 52 year old fit, quite good looking, none drinking, none smoking man waited for his beautiful PA to get on with it. He had lusted after her since the day she had asked for the job she now had. But he had never once made any suggestion, pass, lewd comment, or asked her out. It wasn't worth any of the trouble that could come with it, but if it ever came his way he would not surn the chance.
"I'll get right to work Mr Khanna," she said. Mily picked up the paper work that was always on his desk waiting for her attention, and walked back out of his office and back to her own desk. He watched her leave, her deliciously shapely calves were enough to make him catch his breath. Sid Khanna sat there a moment thinking, then decided to let her take her time with whatever it was she had on her mind.
An hour later Mily knocked again and reentered, "Here are sir, all done. "You have a Mr Dutta at 2pm, and a Mr Rahul at 3, okay?" she asked.
He smiled and said, "That's great Mily, a quiet day, nice, I like that."
"Yes sir, er, Mr Khanna may I talk to you please?"
Here it comes he told himself, is she leaving, or does she want a rise, what?
He told her to sit in the chair opposite him and his desk, he also pressed his secret recording button to a video machine, Mily didn't even know about it, it was for recording business meetings for reference in case things went awry.
"Okay Mily, what's the problem, I can tell something is wrong," he said gently. He saw small tears form in her eyes, and thought, "Hell, it must be serious."
Mily looked at him, gulped, took a deep breath and laid it all out, everything, warts and all. It took her 20 minutes and after she finished, she lifted her lovely head and said tearily.
"So Mr Khanna, can you, will you help us, we are at our wits end, we'll lose absolutely everything in less than two weeks."
Her boss looked at her sat there softly sobbing, she was so beautiful, and he almost hated the thought that entered his mind. "This might be my one and only chance with her, it could get me into her body?" He actually was interested in the offer of investment, he knew enough about engineering to know what could be good and what couldn't.
"It seems a good thing Mily, but 05 lacs, that's a lot of money, even for me," he said, it wasn't, not to him, it was a drop in the ocean as far as he was concerned.
"Yes sir I know, but we are so desperate, I hate having to ask you, but there is no one else Mr Khanna," she told him.
"When would I see a return on my money if I were to invest Mily?" he asked.
"In about a year I would think," she told him, her eyes were wet, and full of hope and desperation.
"That would be too long Mily, I would need something in between, interim payments, to protect my investment," he told her. Her magnificent chest heaved, she sobbed quietly.
"What kind of payments Mr Khanna, we don't have anything, what can I do, or say?"
"Mily, I can invest 5, even 10 lacs in the right instance, but I must have assurances that my interests are your own," he told her.
"Mr Khanna, I'll sign any document you want me to, whatever you say sir."
"Yes Mily, I would expect that, and it would be written up in cast iron terms too, but what have you got that you can offer me to get me on board, hmmm?"
"I don't know sir, anything, just tell me," she murmured.
"Mily," he said, "looking at you sitting there in that stunning dress, I have to say, you must have something in mind you can offer me, or do for me, or you wouldn't have dressed that way, would you?"
Mily suddenly felt uncomfortable, "What do you mean Mr Khanna, what can I do?"
"You have dressed so beautifully to seduce me into just lending you a lot of money Mily, but life doesn't work that way, not in the world I operate in, you already know that don't you?" He smiled, his use of the word 'seduce' was a great one. Now he was getting to the meat of this bone. "You ask me what can you do Mily, I don't know, it's really you who has to make the offer, don't you think?"
"Yes Mr Khanna it is," she replied, now she did feel uneasy.
He turned sideways in his huge padded swivel chair, now he was 90 degrees to her. "Well Mily," he said, "time is money, I can't sit here talking all day, and we don't seem to be getting anywhere do we, what are you offering for me to loan you such a huge sum of money, Hmmm?" He wasn't looking at her now, he was staring at the wall.
Mily had guessed what he was after now, sex, or fun and games, she didn't know for sure, maybe just a few kisses, a grope maybe, she thought. She looked down and saw her dress, it was like the first time she had ever seen it, "No wonder he is looking at me the way he is, it's this dress. I have put it into his mind that I'm game for a laugh, if he agrees to lend us the money!"
Without realizing she was more or less committing herself, she said, "You will definitely lend us the money Mr Khanna?"
"As soon as you make your offer, I feel I can accept and take up the offer, then we agree terms Mily, definitely," he said smiling happily. He had got what he wanted without even breaking sweat, he had got this beautiful young wife! "Bring your chair round here Mily, let's talk on personal terms."
Mily rolled it around his desk, now she saw what it was he wanted, he was sat with her feet wide apart and his legs outstretched. "A blow job," she told herself. It was, but he had a lot more in mind than his gorgeous married PA had. He personally had a thing or two for bong women,
"Make your offer Mily," he told her, and he was gentle too, he knew this would be difficult for her, "at least until she gets used to it," he said in his head, Mily appreciated that.
He looked up at the pin headed camera and gave a small smile. The beautiful young wife, had no choice, not now, she had more or less made the offer of herself hadn't she? She looked at him pensively, half hoping he would say, "Don't be silly Mily, I didn't mean this," he of course didn't say that, he didn't even think it. Mily slowly slid from her seat and kneeled on the soft carpet in front of him.
Her hands rose up all on their own, and then she was fingering his zip, a look of joy on his good looking face. He smiled at her, "Mily, you won't regret this I promise you," he said kindly.
She told herself that she would, but he was talking about the enjoyment he had in mind for her. Mily would find out what he was meaning shortly.
She worked his zip down and hesitatingly fished for him, she was still doubting the wisdom of what she was about to do. She was sure her husband hadn't meant this when he had said about "him eating out of your hand!" But she was in for a bigger shock, and bigger was the operative word. She found him, her hand closed around it, and she felt right away that he was big.
She gasped inwardly, her husband was a decent size, but this felt bigger by a distance. Mily tugged him out, and there it was in all its unsung glory. It wasn't fully hard yet, but she knew what she had in her hand. It was a cock of a good size, and unknown to her as yet, it would soon be in her month old beautiful silky shaven pussy. A shaven pussy no one but her husband had ventured into.
Her eyes popped as it grew in her hand, she watched it grow, it had to be at least an inch longer, and about three quarters of an inch thicker than Amit. Mily got shot in the head, heart, and pussy by her own emotions. She loved sucking cock, it was one of her favorite pastimes. And here, she had a cock bigger than any she had seen in her young life, not that she had seen too many.
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