She then dipped a couple of strawberries into the fountain… He watched her doing this ~ his eyes on her, watching intensely as each piece of fruit g...t coated with the chocolate. How he wished to coat her entire body in chocolate, and then have the pleasure of licking every single drop off her until she screamed and released her orgasm. She nonchalantly brought a piece of banana to her lips, and then heard those magical words… ‘Here, let me help you with the fruit’ She turned, felt her face go. He wanted me. I wanted him. All the petty office bullshit floated away from my consciousness. It was a revelation, a moment of enlightenment, a critical release; in fact, I would go so far as to describe it as a mental orgasm. I am the HR Director, I said to myself. I am in control of everyone’s future at this company. I am the boss. I really am a smart, powerful woman. I smiled.He knocked the wind out of me when he pushed me up against a dirty sheet rock wall. I felt the oozing head of his. ”Claire smiled tenderly up at the big guy. “I hope I’m worth the wait, honey. Now you’ve got me, you can do whatever you want to me tonight, lover.”At that moment, it was like no-one else was in the room, they only had eyes for each other. Seeing and hearing this was another stab to my gut. Until Jason asserted his authority, slapping Lewis on the shoulder and telling him, “Hey bro, just remember, she’s my girl. She’s only on loan, so less talking and more fucking, right!”Claire giggled, and. No problem. Last night? Oh man, what did I do? Is this going to cost me my job? What was I thinking? OK, I wasn't thinking I had to admit. I fucked the bosses wife! As if that's not bad enough, he's a good guy. Kind of a friend really. We spend time together away from work, bowling on the store team, grabbing the occasional beer. Why would I mess with a good thing? The vision of Nelly slipping her little Santas helper dress off popped into my mind, Nancy half naked inviting me into her bedroom..