Day Six

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The next morning was my first offical day at the shop. I was a bundle of nerves which made Michael smile.

"What do I wear? Is there a uniform or even clothing guidelines? I don't have anything black or leather."

"Theres no uniform, maybe a nice business skirt and a blouse?"

I put them on and walked out to Michael in the kitchen. He shook his head.

"There is no way I am going to get any work down with you looking like that."

"Michael, I could wear a paper bag and you would say the same thing."

"Probably."

I drove my pretty car to the shop and parked it in my parking spot. Kip, Chaos and Smith were already there and getting ready for the day. Michael rode his bike into the workshop and parked it near his station. As the boys got to work I shut myself in the office and went through the masses of paperwork that filled the tiny room. I had only just cleared the desk when Michael stuck his head in the office.

"Hey boss, I'm going to get some lunch, do you want anything?"

"You?"

His grin told me he had been thinking about the same thing.

"Sorry love, that's off the menu."

"Fine, chicken salad sandwich thanks, I'll get the other one for tea."

Michael laughed and left and Pres walked in.

"Having fun?"

"How does this business run when your paper work is like this?"

"I just wait for the death threats and then I pay them."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a stack of papers from the filing cabinet behind me. They landed on the desk with a thump. Pres talked to me while I began to sort through the stack. Michael came back and I moved the papers to the side to sat. I listened to Michael and Pres talk about the ride and I got up to go to the bathroom. As I came back I heard them talking and stopped to listen.

"... A fine piece of ass that's for sure."

They might not be talking about me.

"Sarah is, she's still a little naive but hot as all fuck."

Ok, totally talking about me.

"Have you told her about our plans yet?"

"I don't know how to tell her. I'm unsure how she will react. How do I tell her I am going to be president? It's a big thing to happen so early in the relationship."

There was a lull in conversation and then pres spoke.

"Good in bed?"

"Mate, she puts some porn stars to shame. I could spend all day in bed with her."

I stepped back from the door and then walked in like I wasn't listening. Pres stood up.

"I better go."

I watched him leave and I shut the door. The air almost crackled with sexual desire.

"I always wondered why there was a couch in here. Now I know why."

I straddled Michael and we started making out. I got up and Michael lifted my skirt and, to his surprise and delight, noticed that I wasn't wearing any panties. He undid his belt and pants and pulled his cock out. I bent over the desk and pushed my ass out at him.

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