A Secretary's Thank You

In the account department worked a girl called Karla.

She was very much the fantasy of most men in the office, and I was no exception.

She didn't have much of a personality, but she looked incredible, and jaws dropped around the office whenever she walked in.

This day was no different. Karla strolled into the office, wearing a flowing red summer skirt, with a split up the side the went almost to her belt, showing all of her stunning, long left leg. She also wore a simple, white summer blouse, but with a difference. It was unbuttoned to just past her firm chest, exposing a cleavage so deep and tanned you could melt into it!

The rest of the day went as normal, and at 4.30 people started to leave the office. About 5pm Karla came up and asked me for some help on an Excel spreadsheet she was working on.

I started to show her what to do, and when I turned to ask her about something I got an eyeful that made me stop in my tracks!

Karla was sitting on the edge of my desk, her left leg on the floor, leaning forwards to look over at what I was doing.

Her blouse heaved as it strained under the weight of her voluminous breasts, and it was also very clear to see that she wasn't wearing any underwear .. and that she was a natural blonde!

"Are you trying to make me lose concentration" I asked her quietly "or are you just trying to make me lift the desk?!"

Karla looked at me, and winked - it was then that it became obvious that she knew what she was doing!

Thankfully no-one else heard what I said, and I carried on showing her what she needed to do.

Soon enough, Karla was happy