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My Boss' Slut Part-2(Best Friend's Father Erotica)

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Tropes: 1. Office sex. 2. Rough fucking 3. Age gap 4. Boss X Employee

Dear Dairy,

Do you know what's the most thrilling thing in the world?

Doing something you aren't supposed to do. People chase this thrill by climbing high mountains with barely any proper equipment, drive over the speed limit, some hunt and eating different animals and even stealing or killing.

Now I'm not saying I condone any of this, but I do get them to a certain level. Once you have tasted the thrill and how it makes you feel alive. It's easy to get addicted to the feeling, it's easy to want to recreate it.

Now you must be wondering why the hell am I being philosophical instead of telling you about my day. Well, be patient I'm getting to it.

This thrill or should I say the feeling of being truly alive has been consuming me lately and it comes in the form of a six-foot 49-year-old man who happens to be my boss. Oh! He is also Jane's father.

It's 5 am in the morning now and I'm sitting by the desk of his home office writing to you while he sleeps peacefully a few feet away from me.

How did I get here?

Well, for that, we have to go 12 hours back.

It was 5 in the evening when I knocked on his cabin's door.

"Come in" his intimidating and sexy voice replied and I walked into his office with a bunch of case papers in my hand. We had an important hearing coming up so all the lawyers in the firm were pretty busy preparing for it.

I walked towards his desk and he lifted his piercing grey gaze to look at me.

"Here are the papers for the case, that you had asked for. Mr. Joseph and the team have worked on this and want you to review it." I said and the most professional voice I could muster.

He looked tired from up closely, his hair was a bit disheveled and his eyes looked as if he could use some sleep.

Since the day we fucked in this very cabin and later in his home, none of us had spoken about it or brought it up in any way. It was as if we both agreed that it was a one-time thing and it would be best for all if we never did it again.

A moment of weakness, he said when he dropped me off at my home the next morning. And I agreed as I knew it would be a personal and professional disaster if anyone knew he had slept with his intern. It would have more repercussions for his career than mine and I don't even want to think what Jane would think.

But something in his eyes seemed different today.

"Are you alright? Do you need me to get you something?" I asked.

He chuckled and looked deep into my eyes.

"Sweetheart I don't think you can get me what I need." He said and took the papers from me. He started scanning them page by page and I decided to leave the room.

But just as I was about to walk out, "Stop." He said and I turned around it felt like déjà vu. As if I had been in the same position before.

"Yes?"

"Come here." He said and I walked towards his desk once again. As usual, the top two buttons of my blouse were undone and everyone could see the slightest hint of my black lacy bra. I stood beside his desk and he looked up at me from the papers.

"What can you do to make me feel better?" he asked and I knew he was serious.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked him, as I wanted to know what he wanted from me.

He chuckled and said, "If it were up to me,you'd be giving me a strip tease now. And when you'd be naked I'd take you onthat table." He said pointing towards the huge conference table. 

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