It was December 23 and I was running late for my business meeting with my new boss. I had been out late the night before buying Christmas presents for my friends and family. Oh my god! I thought to myself, I can not believe I am going to be late to the first meeting with our new boss, she is going to kill me. Her name was Lynette Sterling. She had taken over for Jim after he retired. I had never met her before, but had heard that she was quite the strict person. I came running in the front doors of the building dashing toward the elevator. I was a mess. My suit was all wrinkled, I was sweating and my hear was a mess, boy I am going to make a great first impression. I gently knocked on the door and let myself into the conference room. The room was full with everyone else, so I made myself to an open seat and sat down. I’m glad you could join us Mr. Nelson, I heard come from across the room. I was almost too scared, but I looked up and there she was, my new boss. She didn’t look too scary, she was about 5′7″ in her heels and was probably in her late 30’s. She had medium length firery red hair that framed her face nicely. She had on a for hugging black suit with a short straight skirt and a white blouse. Her figure was fairly shapely, although her breast were not that large, but that was fine since she was only my boss and I didn’t need to be thinking about her tits. Is there some problem, she said in a kind of husky voice like she had been a smoker for years.. No Ma’am I responded, uuh my alarm didn’t work this morning. I am sorry and I hope to never have this happen again. Fine she said, now sit down so we can continue with our meeting.. I sat there through most of the meeting, at first just glad that she didn’t get any more angry with me than she did, later my mind started to wander and I began to think about her in a more intimate way. I first began to really start checking her out when she had her back to all of us while she was writing something on the grease board. She had on a pair of black stocking or pantyhose, the kind with a seam going up the back. God that looked sexy. She wasn’t too flaunty or anything, I guess it was mostly just me and my imagination but I was finding her very sexy. She eventually sat back down and continued talking with us, telling us how she wanted to run things and some of the changes that would be made.
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