Seduction he can't resist (open for 1F)

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Jason was a leg man. He couldn't keep his eyes from a woman's legs. The outline of muscles in a woman's legs when she wore high heels drove him crazy. In fact, legs were the reason he hired his Executive Assistant two years ago. During the interview, he couldn't keep his eyes off her insanely long, tanned and toned legs, her tight waist, and large breasts. Her ice blue eyes bored into his soul. He had to hire her. He didn't know why - but he had to.

Shortly after hiring her, he began to use her as the model as he designed his new line of high-heeled shoes. Since then they had become close friends. He continued to have her model his high-heeled shoes as he designed them. He secretly lusted after her long legs, often closing the door to his office and masturbating after one of their modeling sessions.

The problem was, his Executive Assistant knew about his leg fascination. She had found leg-fetish websites on his computer and archived pictures of her legs as she modeled them for him.

Jason sat at his large cherry desk and thought back to how he had built his business....

His legs had gotten him through college - he had a full-ride on a track and field scholarship at an Ivy League school.

He began to build this business then, back in college, as he ran his way through college and a graduate degree - finally becoming a PhD in mechanical engineering. He took apart sports shoes, and designed better ones.

His dissertation got him his first job designing shoes for a large consumer shoe maker. It wasn't good enough for Jason. The materials weren't high enough quality - they made him cut corners. They weren't good enough.

He split off from his first company and started his own. His business made shoes for high-end sports clients. Sure - they claimed they used Nike - but they really used Jason's shoes.

However, Jason's leg fetish got the best of him, and he began to design shoes to accent a woman's leg's natural beauty, causing all of the right muscles to tighten. His business's new focus was designer high heels. His clients - The Hollywood elite, Models, and wealthy would pay ridiculous amounts of money for erotic, sexy shoes that were specifically designed to show off the female form. The leg, calf, ankle and foot.

As Jason sat in his office, his mind was in turmoil. Something had changed with his Executive Assistant lately. She seemed to be taunting him, flirting with him, and driving him crazy. Her skirts had become shorter, She had begun to "fidget" as she sat in the chair across from him during their every-morning meeting. She caressed her legs, rubbed them together, and constantly peaked his leg-fetish.

What Jason didn't know was, she wanted him. She had her sights on him and was going to seduce him, no matter how hard he resisted. Now, with the discovery of his fetish, she had what she needed to finally get him.
 
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Erika had been hired as an Executive Assistant not too long ago and truth be told, she loved her job. The plus side was that her boss was rather attractive but as of lately she was finding he had a thing for her. She noticed how he stared at her legs all the time when she wore short skirts. She was 5'6 so she had longer legs, more so than most.

It was about lunch time so the office had cleared out a bit. She walked into her boss' office and shut the door behind her. She was wearing a pair of black, strappy heels and a purple buttoned down blouse. Once she walked into the office, she walked over to his desk and sat on the edge. She crossed her long legs and one of her heels were sliding off since she had loosened the straps because they were hurting her feet a bit.

"Hey Jason." She smiled. They were on a first named basis since she considered him a bit of a friend. "Busy day today? Ready for the weekend?"
 
Jason looked up from the daunting paperwork as his Executive Assistant, Erika walked in. Good, a little eye candy could help lift my spirits. This week has been a horribly long day.

Instead of sitting in the chair across from his desk, though, she walked closer to him and sat at the edge of his desk. Her long, lean, tanned legs glistening in the late afternoon sunlight spilling through the window behind him. How the hell does she keep her legs so perfect, so toned, so amazingly soft looking. They look like she applies lotion to them just minutes before she walks through my door.

He realized that he was staring at her, yet again. He just could not control himself around this amazing creature. Her parent's unique mix of races seemed to give her the perfect skin color and some super-human DNA that gave her irresistible legs. How could a woman have such long legs in such a petite package?

Dammit, he thought to himself. She's talking to you. Stop daydreaming.

He finally looked into her deep brown eyes. "Yeah, very long day. Even longer week, and I'll be working through most of the weekend. We are only one week until the Victoria's Secret runway show in New York and they're asking for one last pair of shoes. 'The sexiest shoes ever' is what they asked for. I'm trying to design something really amazing but I'm having an shoe designer's version of writer's-block."
 
Her boss was a really nice guy. He made her feel welcomed from the minute she was hired. She would even go as far as to call him a friend. As of lately, though, it seemed as if he was giving her extra attention. Not that she minded. She had just had a bad breakup so she was throwing herself into her work more than normal. And the extra attention from her boss was nice. Even though he was a bit older, he had a very good looking body.

She sat on his desk, one leg crossed over the other as she listened to him tell her about how crazy the week had been."Jason, sweetie, if you keep stressing this much you're going to grow grey hairs in the head of yours." She said, gently putting her hand over his. "My work load is light today. Why don't you go grab some lunch, take a walk..and when you get back, we can throw some ideas around for the Victoria Secret Launch. How does that sound?" She asked.

If she was ever in trouble or stressed out about work, Jason was the one person she would go to. So she hoped he'd let her help him, in any way he needed.
 
Jason's senses were on alert due to the closeness to Erika. He could smell her perfume, her light feminine musk, and could feel her sexual energy radiating from her amazing body.

When she placed her hand on his, he felt an immediate jolt of energy between them. Her skin was soft, and hotter than he expected. He resisted the urge to pull his hand away from her in shock. His eyes shoot up to hers, a bit of fear showing in his eyes. Fear of her.

"I, uh.. I can't Erika. There just is no time right now. I have to get them designed and engineered and to manufacturing by 8:00 am on Monday. It's going to be a long process. I need to mock some shoes up and test them, but all of our leg models are going to be gone for the weekend."

His eyes glanced towards her legs. He had always wanted to design a pair of shoes specifically for her gorgeous, toned, muscular legs. He hadn't, however, because of his fear that he'd cum in his pants from just touching her legs, placing a pair of shoes one them, or from her modeling shoes in front of him.

Her hand moved on top of his, lightly stroking his fingers out of concern for his stressed state. Instead of soothing him, it began to arouse him. He felt his cock responding, beginning to grow in his slacks. Dammit, not now. She's so close to me, she's sure to notice my erection.
 
"We're really understaffed today, aren't we?" She asked softly. She leaned down, stripping off the heels she had worn to work. "Go get the heels you need modeled. It won't take long so let me help." She said as she sat on her boss' desk, crossing her legs as she waited for her boss to get the heels. She noticed how he acted around her but she wasn't really aware that he was THIS attracted to her.
 
Jason's eyes glided down her legs as she began to remove her shoes. He could almost feel the softness of her skin with his eyes. Her strong, muscular, yet feminine calves seemed to beckon his touch. As his eyes glided back up her legs, she began to unbuckle the other shoe. Her legs opened, and her skirt lifted ever so much. His eyes darted between her legs, surprised by what he found. Is she not wearing panties? I can't see any color...

Jason strained his eyes to see in the shadow between her legs. Finally, he heard the shoe hit the floor, and his eyes darted to hers, meeting her eyes, staring back at him.

"Uh, yeah. Let me go get the shoes."

Jason walked to his design room, hoping his cock would deflate before he walked back into his office. He was almost fully hard now, so he adjusted himself so his 9" cock was not so obvious.

He selected the unfinished pair of shoes. They were the tallest heels he had ever designed, with the most extreme arch he had created.

As he walked back into his office, he saw her sitting at the desk, her back to him. He wondered how he could handle the next few minutes as he slid the most extreme, sexiest heel he had ever created onto the legs of the woman he most lusted for.

As he rounded the desk, he noticed her fingers gently tracing her inner thigh, along the hem of her dress. She seemed startled as he spoke, "They're not done. This is just the bottom of the shoes. I plan to add some ankle wraps to them."

He lifted them, letting her see them for the first time.http://www.christianlouboutinkings.com/images/pumps/christian-louboutin-pumps-NIB-black-patent.jpg
 
She sat on the desk, waiting for her boss to return. She always knew her boss had an attraction to her, but never like this. She smiled as he returned with the beautiful unfinished heels. She lifted her right foot slightly. "Here, slip them on." She said to him with a small smile. "The shoes are beautiful..even if they're not finished." She said as she waited for her boss to slip the shoes on.
 
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