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- Yes, boss, come on, cum ...!
Probably it was precisely these words he was waiting for, a powerful jet flew out, no shot from his flushed cock, and behind her another one. But I was not up to his eruptions. But the process itself excited me not sickly. Sergey sat with his legs apart, squeezing the last drops of his tension out of himself.
- Well, now nothing will distract you from work ...! Yes ... and do not forget to wipe your eruptions.
“What a bitch you are,” not loudly, but so that I could hear my one, now subordinate, speak.
In the meantime, I pulled on tights with a skirt and began to put myself in order.
- I hope you will be a smart girl and keep everything secret.
His voice was already as before, not a drop of excitement, nor fear, as though it should be so.
- Yes, my cat, if you behave well, then our little secret will remain between us.
I have never had such self-confidence and arrogance before; I just triumphed in the rays of my victory. I stumbled home with a confident gait "from the hip"! On the way, I bought a bottle of martini, with her, but at home, I celebrated my victory.
***
The next day, I allowed myself to soak in bed a little longer. After all, the only one who could reproach me for being late, this is my newly baked subordinate, in such a role it was more pleasant for me to imagine him. On the hook, sweetheart, on the hook, I mumbled slightly under my breath. I certainly didn’t be late, just some twenty minutes. My absence was noticed only by Dima, the girls were clearly not up to me, they were furiously discussing something, catching up with tongues, some kind of sale, I grinned. Dimka was probably ready to approach me and ask what happened, but I immediately went to Sergei and, with a look, as if everything had turned to him as before:
- As a report, there are comments?
- No, everything suits, I have already given the Director for review.
Hardly holding back smiles, trying to give her more prettiness, I proceeded to my table. There was still a stack of papers, and I began to sort out to the side, restoring order in the workplace. I felt like a real boss, and the boss must have order.
My work turned into a complete relaxation, I got away with almost everything.Of course, she didn’t become impudent, everything is within the limits of decency, the main thing is not to cause suspicion from outside. There were significantly fewer pieces of paper on my desk, and my boss obviously had to do business when he stayed after work. Sadness and despondency did not fall from his eyes, he clearly did not want everyone to become aware of his evening hobbies. The feeling of domination over the boss led me to incredible delight, I could always allow myself to solve my personal affairs, well, I had time to flirt on the side. Sergei did not show discontent, apparently trying not to notice.
It has already been ten days since I forgot about all the problems, neither reports, nor assignments, so only between deeds scatter a pile of pieces of paper, and make up some primitive tablets.
It would probably have continued if, on the next morning, when I came to work, I didn’t find Sergei with a beaming smile on his face. He, as usual, sat at his desk and created a kind of active work. He didn’t even notice my arrival, didn’t say hello, he even nodded his head. So, surprised, I studied my boss. He calmly went about his business, but something was wrong, he was glowing straight, I really should know. The last ten days he was completely different, and here on you, almost idiotic smile on his face. Well, okay, I calmed myself, maybe what award I received for my hard work, maybe even something good happened in his life.
After a while he got up, went to the girls, discussed something with them, in his favorite business tone and, completely ignoring my person, proceeded to his work space. Even the gait changed, it seemed to me he even danced a little, after lunch this picture began to bother me a little, I could not stand it and proceeded to him.
- Sergey, everything is fine with you, - she barely audible voice squeezed out
- All just great...
- Aaa, well, well.
I looked at him with unbearable interest, trying to understand the nature of his happiness.
- What are you looking at me like, work chtoli little? - learned a long-forgotten tone.
- Yes, by the way, wait a bit after work.
Here he could no longer restrain his smile, than he simply incinerated my sanity. Toli from fear, or from interest. Sitting at home, I tried to predict all the possible reasons for this behavior, but all of them were ridiculous and absurd. Toward the end of working hours, I finally calmed down and in my leisurely rhythm I created a stormy, actively irreplaceable woman.
At the end of the working day, I went out with everyone, but, after going to the toilet, I returned to mine, so I already considered him the office. She sat down at her workplace and began to look intently at Sergei. He walked calmly to the door and closed it, but now the key. I was calm and watched the play. Going to my table, he easily, but nonetheless defiantly, threw off all the papers from the table and sat down on it.
- Did you want to tell me something? What kind of manners?
- A manners hare appropriate to your person ...
- Bunny ??? Something new! And my cat may be more specific?
A smile came off his full face bliss:
“I’ve made some references about you.” It was not so easy, but it was necessary to check everything carefully. And the application of some effort.
Swallowing saliva, I continued to look at him in silence. He, on the contrary, was looking to the side, as if nothing particularly was going to say.
- In general, Lenusik, you drove here all of us around your fingers. You already planted me on the collar long ago. But games with a company are so easy for you.
At that moment he looked at me and calmly looked away again. I sat silently and waited for the continuation.
- How interesting will our leadership be to the fact that you are still a stupid person and you don’t have any diploma of higher education? - very ironic said Sergey.
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