Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
From day one, I could tell this summer internship was going to be a special experience. Not only was the work fascinating and challenging in all the right ways. I was given real responsibilities and was expected to contribute meaningfully to the team. But it was my boss, Mr. Jameson, who really made me feel at home from the start.
Mr. Jameson was a total silver fox with salt and pepper hair, a strong jaw, an authoritative air. But he had kind eyes that twinkled when he smiled. And man, did he ever smile at me, his gaze lingering just a bit too long to be strictly professional.
I knew it was inappropriate but I couldn’t help but fantasize about him. Wondering what those big, sure hands would feel like on my body.
My Summer Internship
One night while working late, he surprised me with a kiss, pressing me against the wall and claiming my mouth. “I’ve been wanting to do that for weeks,” he growled. I moaned and writhed against him, fingers digging into his broad shoulders.
From there, it was like a dam broke open. He took me right there on my desk, thrusting into me and making me cry out. “You’re so tight, Aynsley,” he gritted, hammering into me. “I’m going to fuck this tight little pussy of yours until you’re ruined for other men.”
He made good on that promise, fucking me in his office multiple times a week. Bending me over his desk, taking me in his chair, even in the supply closet once. He fucked me with abandon, his thrusts powerful and relentless, until I was a sweaty, whimpering mess.
So far this summer, he’s made me cum more times than I can count. And it’s only just begun. I can’t wait to see how much more pleasure, and excitement, my internship has in store.
Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
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