The Secretary

[hardcollege4]

Backstory: Solo Attorney who just recently hired his first staff member, a new young secretary. I'm married, but figured that if I was going to have to spend all my days with someone it wouldn't hurt to have a little eye candy in the office.


It had been a long week and I was exhausted. Angry clients had not stopped calling and I know that my new secretary must have been overwhelmed. I felt terrible and could see in her face that she was not enjoying the work she was doing, but I didn't know what to say to make it any better. Legal work is hard and emotionally draining, it's something that I have become accustomed to, but this poor girl had no idea the abuse that she would take her first week on the job. It was only noon on Friday, but I could see that she had had enough
"Hey, I know that this has been a rough week for you. If you'd like to take the rest of the day and head home that would be fine. Take the weekend to clear your head a little," I say and give a smile attempting to comfort her.

open for one female, possible two if anyone would like to play my wife

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

When I interviewed for the job, I was impressed by the look of this older man, so confident and so self-assured, and I thought I was embarking ion a career as a new graduate, possibly ending up as a paralegal or maybe even entering law school eventually.

But the phone calls were a real pain. I thought I would just be taking messages or just leaving him notes to return calls, but many of the clients were abusive as if I had done something wrong.

One more phone call and it was a woman wanting a divorce. I tried to set up an appointment for Robert to handle it, but she kept ranting about her husband having sex with another woman, and I wondered why she didn't just kiss him, tell him she loved him anyway, and suck his cock like I always did with boyfriends who did me wrong. I couldn't get her to shut up long enough for me to say "I will put the attorney on the phone."

 

[hardcollege4]

I could hear Joyce in the other room struggling with what I thought was a woman on the phone. I wanted to do something, somehow try to help her out but honestly I didn't want to talk to the lady either. I had been screamed at enough on the phone and tried to convince myself that it was ok to let Joyce take the heat on this one, it's one of the reasons that you hired her. One of the reasons, another reason of course was how stunning she looked. How lucky I am to see her each day when I come to the office, I thought to myself and watched her pretty lips as she spoke on the phone.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

Finally she slowed down enough to let me make an appointment for her to see my boss. But in her mood, I knew she needed art least a day to cool off, so I made it for ll AM the following Tuesday.

Going into his private office, I noted it on his calendar, and then I erupted about me having to endure all that abuse over the phone.

My degree in college was business administration. One of the things touched upon was the efficient use of the telephone, and it had been suggested that using a detached phone service to schedule appointments and handle routine calls would avoid tying up the phone for more important calls.

He looked at me in appreciation, and offered to take me to lunch to let me unwind from the stress the woman had caused.

 

[hardcollege4]

"Come on Joyce, don't worry about her," I said trying to calm Joyce down. I handed her a tissue and had her sit down in my office. My eyes moved up and down her body as her face was buried in her hands. She smelled so delicious it was intoxicating.

"How about we go to lunch, let these phones ring as much as they want. We won't worry about it for a little while, how does that sound?" I offered to my secretary. I walked over to her and placed my hand on her shoulder rubbing lightly.
"I'll treat, it'll help clear your mind," I say trying to pull Joyce out of her hysteria

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

We closed the office and put the phone on voicemail. This was the solution. If people ranted over the phone all we had to do was hang up.

En route to lunch, we talked about it and the decision was made to look into alternative methods. I know how much of a pain it is to call a bank or the IRS and be on hold for 45 minutes, and that would get rid of 90% of the hair raising calls.

At lunch, he offerred and I accepted a glass of wine. One turned into two, and then a third as we talked.

At about 2PM we were still there and in nbo shape to gio back to work.

He looked at me and I looked back as he slurred "whaaat shall we dooo now?"

He was so handsome and I was so horny.

I told him we needed a rest and perhaps we needed to get a motel room.

 

[hardcollege4]

My mind was foggy and the idea of Joyce alone with me in a motel room sounded amazing, but my wife. I wasn't the type of person that cheated and I couldn't do it not to her.

I stared at Joyce's young supple body, I could tell she was eager and I could have her right there if I wanted and I did, I wanted to so badly. I wanted to taste her lips on mine, run my hands over her body and squeeze her firm breasts, hold her close to me and let my tongue dance circles around hers.

"Where should we go?" I said placing my hand on her knee

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

"I have a grubby little apartment and people might see us if we walk in together, but truthfully it wouldn't be the first time."

"And you will know where I live and where you can come for some privacy if you need a little company."

"Would you like to go there, or should we just get a motel room?"

At this point he clearly knew what I had in mind- the same thing I've had in mind since the day I met him and took the job, and ever since just being near him in the office was a turn-on.