Lust In The Office – Sex Story – Part 2

This story is part of the Lust In The Office series

    Hello, sexy boys and girls. I am Neha and I am back with the continuation of the Indian sex story,”Lust In The Office.” Kindly read the previous sex story for the better clarification. I have been receiving several compliments from you guys and I am really thankful to each and every one of you. Keep motivating me guys. I love you all.

    This story is about my office senior Miss. Sandra Wilson who is the country head of my office at the moment. She is 35 years old now and still looks the same way when she joined the office.

    Previously, I was telling about how she attended the interview in our office and this was maintained as a secret by a very few people in my company. She has very good assets and sexy eyes to attract any man. Whoever sees her, he would do anything to have her between his legs. Anyways, she came to the interview and her manager was mesmerized by her beauty and her way of dominating in any given situation.

    Her soft commanding voice took him to a hallucination where she was giving him a blowjob. Soon, he came back to the reality and she offered him a glass of water. She passed a sexy smile as she always uses to make things done by her superiors right from her college.

    Her manager, Vimal lost the plot. He did not know what to ask her. He wants to hire her on the spot but he does not want to make him appear desperate pervert in front of her. So, he asked a few technical and non-technical questions.She was giving some strange answers followed by her same trade mark smile.

    He told her that he would let her know about her performance on the following day to which she smiled and stood up. She went near the gate and looked at him back. “God, she is giving me the same look again” Vimal was telling to himself. She told him,”I know the result. Yes. I will” and she left.

    This left him in splits. Because, when she said,”I know the result” he was thinking in his mind, “Will you let me fuck you?” and she answered his question he asked her in his mind. “How could she read my mind? Is she the female version of Patrick Jane in the series The Mentalist played by Simon Baker?”

    He was just thinking about her the whole day. He was desperately waiting for the evening six as he always uses to call the selected candidates at six to inform them. It was only 5:30 PM and still, he called her as he was not able to control himself.

    V: Hello, Am I speaking to Miss. Sandra Wilson?
    S: Come on Vimal. You can call me Sandra.
    V: How did you know it’s me?
    S: I know you will call me.
    V: So, I guess you know why I called you.
    S: Sure. So, when am I suppose to join?
    V: Uh… Normally we give a week’s time but if you can…

    She made her decision before he could finish.

    S: I will join tomorrow Vimal.
    V: What?
    S: Tomorrow at 9:00 AM. You can expect me.
    V: Sure.

    Vimal never let anyone call him by name. Even the people in the equal position used to call him Mr. Vimal.Whenever someone tried to introduce the culture of calling everyone by their first name, Vimal would stare at them and he likes the old school ways all the time.

    Maybe that’s why he never updated his phone and he still uses the landline, his love for the antics would prove his love for the old school culture. He still likes wearing checked suit like my grandfather used once if remember correctly. But when Sandra called him Vimal, he could not stop her.

    It was not because she was on the phone or his intention not to be rude to good looking girls for the first time, it was because the way she pronounced Vimal. There was a short romance and seduction while her lips formed the word.He kept recalling the way she called his name.

    Vimal never married as he dedicated his whole life for the office he built. He never even felt anything lustful for any girl he met in the office. He used to have some flings with the call girls whenever he visits the Thailand office but none in his professional life. Guys, this Indian sex story was first published on Desitales dot com

    Soon after the phone call, he was thinking in his mind, “Now, she reminds me of Sharon Stone from Basic Instincts. What is she doing to me? Should I really hire her? Will this change all my principles?” His professional mind wants to stop taking her on board but he was not ready to listen to him anymore.

    Next day, she came into the office exactly at 9:30 AM. She was not listening to Kavitha who was telling her that Mr.Vimal was expecting her. She went straight in without even knocking the door.

    V: Yesterday, why did you say, “I will” before you left the cabin.
    S: I think, you know the answer.
    V: No.Okay yes. But you tell me.
    S: Come on Vimal. Don’t do the foreplay. People would be here soon. You can fuck me. I like you too.

    He came towards her to hug her from behind when she locked his cabin. When he was about to hug her, she grabbed his cock without even turning back.

    S: Nice cock. Seems, I have a good sausage for the breakfast.

    Hearing this, his cock grew even longer and harder.

    To be continued…

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