My New Assistant

Chapter 8

Pris emerged from the kitchen, wearing a small T-shirt and STB shorts, her hair down and glasses perched on her nose.

Me: I didn't know you wore glasses

Pris: I only wear them at home or when I'm reading

Me: But you're not at home, so you must be reading something?

Pris: Yup! Something interesting! The food looks good. Thank you for the meal, Nurgle!

We sat down to eat, and I could tell she was enjoying herself. She mentioned that her parents were okay with her coming over to my place.

Me: Won't your parents get the wrong idea?

Pris: They're cool. They just told me to be safe and always have protection with me! Haha!

Me: Protection? Uh-huh...

I chose to ignore her cheeky remark and finished up dinner. While I washed the dishes, Pris went to the bathroom. What did she mean by "protection"? Condoms? Birth control pills? I decided to let it slide and finished up the dishes.

Afterward, I grabbed a glass of red wine and headed to the balcony. I placed the glass on the table and reached for my tablet to check the latest news update, but it wasn't there.

Me: That's strange. I thought I left it here this afternoon before I went to prepare dinner. Hmmm, maybe I brought it inside

Just as I was about to head back to the living room, I saw Pris standing there in a long nightgown that made her look like a maiden waiting for her knight in shining armor. The gown showcased all her beautiful assets, from her ample breasts to her slender, toned legs. It was short enough to reveal her black panties.

Me: Pris! What the...! Why are you dressed like that?

There she was, standing in front of me in the sexiest gown I had ever seen. She walked slowly toward me, holding my tablet in her hand.

Me: Wait, that's my tablet! When did you...

Pris: I was clearing your table when I came back from the gym. You were sound asleep, so I cleared the glass and wanted to keep your tablet. Then I happened to turn on the screen and the first thing I saw was a story from Literotic.

Me: Oh no... I can explain...

Before I could say anything else, she placed a finger on my lips. As she got closer, she withdrew her finger and planted a kiss on my lips. I was shocked and pulled away.

Me: No, Pris! We can't do this! I'm your boss! I don't want this to ruin our work-life balance

Pris: Nurgle... I know you want it. After hearing your story about your ex-wife, I felt so sorry for you. And over the past few months with you, I've developed feelings for you. I know you want me. That day when I came to your house for the BBQ event, I could tell you were looking at me with desire

Me: I admit... I do admire you and your beautiful body...

Pris: Then just shut up and take me!

With that, she planted another kiss on my lips. This time, I gave in. I let go of my reservations and embraced her, locking lips with her. It had been so long, and this was what I truly wanted.

As our lips parted, I took her hand and guided her to the lounge chair on the balcony. I lay down, and she lay on top of me. We continued kissing, our lips locked in a passionate embrace that seemed to last forever. Without warning, she stuck out her tongue, seeking entrance to my mouth.

We exchanged tongues and saliva, our tongues dancing in a passionate French kiss. Meanwhile, my hands explored her body, caressing her waist and slipping under her gown to feel her back. As my hands explored her body, she did the same, running her hands over my chest and stomach under my shirt.

She slowly explored me, and suddenly, she pinched my nipples, causing me to jump slightly and my already hard cock to press against her crotch. With that, she broke the kiss and gave me a kinky, seductive look.

Pris: I know you want it. And to be honest, Nurgle, I want it too

Me: But Pris, we're going too... arrgghhhh...

She grabbed my cock through my shorts, causing me to moan in pleasure. It had been so long since a woman had touched me, and it felt incredible. She stroked my cock through my shorts with her hand.

Pris: I bet this monster needs some love...