Yes. I know. We're losing a lot of good workers due to complications, and I'm sorry that I didn't get to tell you under better circumstances, but we're gonna have to let you go too, Jessica..."

Sir, what are we going to do about this unfortunate situation? This disturbing turn of events?" She pointed at the rigid member behind Adams' pants.Good afternoon sir, I... I was just wondering if I could speak with you?" Jessica said in a light tone and a wide smile. Yeah. I will have to find a position somewhere as a pole dancer instead." Jessica acted heart broken, with her face dropped, giving a couple more loud sniffles, before looking at Adams from under her brow with a cheeky smile. Brandon Adams noticed it was his gorgeous secretary when he heard her familiar and husky voice. He watched her looking at him a moment, from behind the partially closed door and expressed mixed feelings. The red headed Jessica had heard about the office letting people go and was concerned about her own position. The mid twenty year old rolled an eraser tipped pencil between her crimson painted fingertips, and tapped the eraser tip on her desk in fervent agitation. Not knowing what was going to happen to her had forced Jessica to decide to do something drastic.

Suspecting as much, the attractive woman acted in exaggerated surprise, and gave a high pitched, feminine gasp, gently drawing in air to allow her chest to protrude even more, if that was possible. Apparently it was. Deep down she was worried. Her act was an attempt to hide it and to take hold of her boss even harder. Adams could see that she was trying to hide it. Oh, Brandon, I see a pole. Right. Here." The sultry secretary poked at Adams' bulging crotch with her heeled toes, as she stroked at her clit through her silk panties and purred. Adams looked at her in surprise, seeing her wet cameltoe being pressed the crease of her pretty pussy. She suddenly slid down from the desk between her bosses legs and began to fight with his belt.Then again, I don't exactly think that I am conducting myself in the most professional manner either. Now, am I, Sir?" Jessicas sultry voice and eyes held her randy boss fixated as she began crawling from the desk, down onto Adams' lap. Well, well, Mr. Adams. You certainly are not conducting yourself in a very professional manner. I see you are ready for anything. I however, still don't know where I stand. I think that I better tell someone about you coming on to me. Look at what you've done with my dress." Her eyes held the horny CEO again, like a hungry tigress. Adams thought for a second and fumed. She was playing him. He liked it, but it was dangerous. He had to give her what she wanted. Not before he got what he wanted. He looked at her pulled open dress and her exposed chest and grinned a sleazy grin. Jessica this has to stop. What are you doing?" The unconvincing CEO warned as his secretary straddled his crotch.

Absolutely, Jessica, do come in." He said in a flat and calm voice. Unaware that the men behind her had a perfect view of her slightly bent over ass, Jessica smiled and moved in through the gap in the doorway. Adams saw the men behind her looking in; trying to catch a final glimpse of the body that they were stripping in their minds. I could have you sued for that!" She smirked. Needless to say, Adams was speechless. Jessica knew that it was she that did the kissing. Nevertheless, Adams submitted, hoping that this wasn't over. Hoping she wouldn't try to use it against him. Well I have some concerns about the recent redundancies and I would like to know where I am in regard to it all." Jessica said after a long moment, hanging her CEO in limbo as he nervously fought to find some place to look.Come in." Came the simple admission, in a powerful voice and a stressed tone. He was always in a stressful mood. That didn't help Jessicas nerves. It never did. Even when she was simply going about her business, and not intending to do something truly filthy. She finally broke, and couldn't take it any longer. The tall, young woman swiftly rose from her seat and adjusted the hem of her grey dress. Normally the bespectacled beauty would wear rather conservative and covering clothing. Today, she wore a tight, slate grey dress which fit her form perfectly. The dress hung from her shoulders, and was very low cut, allowing her big, busty cleavage to be displayed. Jessica pressed her spilling cleavage right into Adams' face as he accepted her sitting on his lap, and he placed his hands on her perfect hips. Look at that fine, little ass." He said to a bystanding woman, who simply frowned up at him, scoffed and walked away. The shaking secretary tried once more to compose herself, as again she tried to ignore the throng of gawking men that had gathered behind her and stretched down the corridor. Let's go. Gently, the timid woman pushed the door open and her change was instantaneous.