Adultery For the sins of daughter

[rinxox]

Vishal had been working in the office for a year now. At just 22, he was tall, handsome, and dark-skinned though he hadn’t always carried himself with such confidence.He sat at his computer when his phone buzzed. A call from the boss.
Why is she calling? Her office is all the way at the other end of the floor, he thought.

Growing up, he had been socially anxious through college and college, but he had pushed through it, earned a decent degree, and landed a good job. At his age, the salary was impressive but the real highlight of this workplace was his manager.

He knocked on her cabin door.
Mrs. Vani Khanna.39 year old, but easily looking like she was in her early thirties a perfect office MILF with a figure most men would kill for. Fair skin, a beautiful face, and those heavy Punjabi tits she carried with so much pride.

“Come in,” 

She was dressed in a pencil skirt that hugged her knees and a white shirt stretched tight across her full chest. A successful woman, sharp-minded, cheerful, confident always smiling.

Vishal stepped inside.
Vishal: Did you ask for me, ma’am?

Vani: Mr. Vishal.

As she stood, her skirt rode up just a little, giving him a brief glimpse of her fair, toned thighs. Vishal’s glance at her figure.

Vani: Are you thinking about something?

Vishal: N-no, ma’am.

She stepped closer to him, close enough that her soft, heavy breasts nearly brushed his chest. Vishal felt his cock begin to rise, helpless.

Vani: Did you drink last night?

Vishal: I… yes.

She stepped back with a small, knowing smile.
Vani: I knew it.

Her confidence made his eyes drift over her ripe, curvy figure again. He tried to control himself and failed.

Vani: It’s been almost a year for you in this office, right?

Vishal: Yes.

Vani: For the upcoming project, I think we should work together. Assistant Manager Ayesha said you’d be good for it.

Vishal nodded.

Vani: So I asked you to come here today to see if you’re a good fit. What do you think?

Before he could answer, she reached forward and slipped his alcohol bottle out of his pocket smooth, quick, teasing.

Vani: When you’re sober, come back. Around 2 p.m., we’ll discuss the project in the meeting room.

Embarrassed, he tried to hide the empty space in his pocket.
Vishal: O-okay, ma’am.

She smiled softly, turned, and walked away her skirt 
swaying just enough to torment him further.

[ashuezy2]

Good start. He is drunk, perhaps there is a reason. She wants him to work on project. She likes him.