I first met Kitty about seven years ago, when she applied for a job as my secretary.

She was both smart and pretty, and she had a great body. I knew that hiring her was probably not a good idea, as I wasn’t sure I could control myself around her, but needless to say, I hired her anyway.

She did not work for me long, however — not because she wasn’t good at her job, but because she soon developed a serious case of the bends. She kept bending over my desk, lifting up her skirt and directing me to stick my big hard dick inside her. Which I always did.

Soon our work started to suffer, and I was afraid our torrid affair would inevitably be discovered, so we agreed that Kitty would find another job. We still kept in touch, however, and we still got together to fuck once in a while, in spite... Read More