This story is completely fictional! Matches with real people and events are random.

- Kirill, come to Vera! - I heard on the intercom melodic voice of the secretary of his immediate superior. - Kirya? Do not be late!

- Yes, I'm coming!

Cyril was only 23 years old, he had just graduated from the university with a very good diploma and was invited to this company as junior assistant to the head of the development department. The young man was well-built (in his youth he was engaged in karate, and now he visited the gym 5 times a week), a brunette, gray-blue eyes, in which not one student of younger and not only courses drowned. At the university, he was considered the first ladies' man, and every week he was seen with a new girl. However, all his ex were not offended by his transience - the girls understood that they could not satisfy his hunger, so they used his advantages to the fullest, and then told those who were not yet lucky enough to be with Kirey, that he was very good in bed. Kirill was a visitor, so he lived in a dormitory while he was studying, and with his amorousness, this meant that every two days there were funny parties. However, neither the girls nor the party could not divert the young man from school, which was caused by his innate focus on the goal. Now, this goal was to strive to get up on their feet as soon as possible, and only then think about family and other things.

The “Vera” secretary mentioned was Vera Nikolayevna, the head of that very development department of a large construction holding. The woman was smart, another word does not apply. At 32, Vera (and then I will call her that way) had a magnificent body: high (under 180), smart, athletic (sports club and personal trainer did their job), dark-skinned (her mother was from Anapa). Her aristocratic features, large expressive light blue eyes and full lips easily smashed men outright. This I have not mentioned about the magnificent, not a bit lost its elasticity, breasts of about 4 sizes (and this despite the fact that she had a 15-year-old daughter) and a strong roundish ass (although Vera herself seemed a bit small). Proud posture, skillfully applied make-up and, as usual, perfectly arranged black, black-winged hair made it clear that Vera was able to present herself. This brunette, as befits her boss, was dressed strictly, but sexually: although the skirts were not as short as her secretary Lenochka, they didn’t even reach her knees 15 centimeters, monochrome blouses and fashionable jackets with a large cleavage often made it clear that their owner again did not wear a bra. And the studs were her weakness in general - no one had ever seen Vera without them, and the more the studs, the better, the woman considered. However, no matter how sad it was, no one even tried to approach her - yes, all the men in the company were wildly dreaming of dragging her into bed, but as soon as they came across an arrogant and cold look thrown from a height of almost two meters (like already mentioned, with her almost 180 cm tall, the woman adored tall studs) immediately retreated. Therefore, Vera had not had sex for 6 years (!), And the company was persistently rumored that she was an inveterate lesbian.

- Oh, why are you so long? Vera has already managed to ask about you three times! - Helen, as always, cute chirped his little mouth.

- I'm lazy, well, do not be angry! After all, he came, - Cyril, as usual, did not look at the pretty face of this beautiful person, but somewhat lower - into the open hollow of ripe melons of a girl who bent over the table and now made it clear to the young man that she didn’t wear anything on this hot day under the t-shirt. - You are beautiful as always!

- Kir, you already zadolbal it! If I'm so all beautiful and beautiful, I would take it and invite it somewhere! - Lenochka's green eyes looked straight into the boy's eyes, and the girl again realized that her interlocutor very much attracted her bust.- And already grab my boobs to watch! Want to see them without clothes, go at least walk after work!

Kirill understood that Lenochka (who had just turned 18) was ready to jump on him and fuck until she lost her pulse, but he continued to add fuel to the fire, hoping that this pretty girl would soon pounce on him.

- Sorry, Lenchik, but today I can not - Vera again requires a report! - and, smiling at the girl’s somewhat upset face, the boy knocked on the door of her boss and entered her office.

The office was a match for the lady who occupies him - nothing superfluous, but everything was done and selected with taste. The room was dominated by warm pastel colors, aided by the huge windows that occupy the whole wall of the room from ceiling to floor.

- Finally! And where did your lordship hang out? - Vera was sitting at her desk, raised her head a little at the person who entered and now looked at him through her glasses, looking frowningly.

“Vera Nikolaevna, I have already ... almost ... well ... - for the umpteenth time, Cyril was speechless, as soon as he just looked at her boss. Kirill was one of the most zealous "desires" to get to know Vera better.

- Oh, Cyril, enough to mumble! Tell me clearly! I have a headache since morning without your “me” and “be”! - the woman straightened in the chair, leaned back and, closing her eyes, rubbed her forehead with her hand.

- Vera Nikolaevna, you ... just like that ...

- What else am I "such" ?! Just me! - hand continued to rub his forehead.

- I ... that is, we ... and you ... Oh, let me come back later ...

- Later you can only come in with a letter of resignation! Understand, Cyril, you are a smart guy, but it seems to me that this work is not for you - you cannot focus on it! - Now the boss looked at the subordinate, sowing exactly, and her expression did not foretell the young guy anything good.

- Verna Nikolaevna, I ... I did not have time to finish the report ... - the young man felt like a naughty schoolboy standing on the carpet at the headmaster. He hung his head down and studied the pattern on his shoes.

- Cyril ... Look at me. Do you think I'm trying to shake you? Do you think I like it?

- No, no, that you, Vera Nikolaevna! - the guy made a surprised face, but he thought: “Does she really know how to read?”

- Come on! I know what you think of me! I know! I know that men want to fuck me, but they are afraid, and therefore spread rumors that I am a lesbian! You, too, probably want me, eh? - Vera got up from the table, walked around him and, leaning her ass on the edge of the table, folded her hands under her magnificent chest, thereby chained the gaze of the young man to her.

- Well ... I heard something about it ... but I do not think that you ... Well, a lesbian ...

“Tell me, Kirill,” the guy looked right into her eyes — she had never called him Kirill, “and if I get undressed right now, will you have the courage to fuck me?” Honestly!

- Well, I did not think ... If you order, then ...

- Eh, what a guy went - only cowards! Okay, go, and no words about our conversation! I give you time to report until the evening! So that at eight you and me have a report! Everything! - on this woman turned her back to the guy and walked to the table with drinks, leaned over and began to pour something.

The opened view showed that the woman is wearing flesh-colored stockings with a wide elastic band without garters, and therefore without a belt. The tight skirt tightly tightened elastic ass, showing that either the panties were not at all, or it was a thong! Cyril looked at the magnificent calves, hips and gorgeous ass of this sleek female and felt that a little bit more, and he would just pounce on his boss.

- And how long are you going to stare at my ass? - Vera looked back and now looked straight into the guy's eyes. - You do not think anything like that?

- No, no, Vera Nikolaevna! I just did not expect to see ... such beauty ... - whispering the last words, the young man literally flew out of the office like a bullet.

- Eh, well ...