Wife attacked by her boss
While I was on temp duty in Europe for my firm for 4 mos my wife had this experience.
We are in our late 20's - married for 3 years. My wife is a drop dead ** blonde with the palest blue eyes - wears her hair long and styles it every single morning before she goes to work.
She works in the court house down town - for the county treasurer. He is a middle aged guy. Engaged, slightly over-weight, shorter than my wife - and we're pretty sure that's a toupee on his head.
He has been flirting with my wife ever since she began working with him after we married. She loves her job - and it has potential for advancement and great govt. benefits in the meantime. Avoiding his advances is nearly a daily task.
One day he apparently lost control of his ** for her. She said he asked her to come into his office. Then he walked up to her, put one hand on the back of her neck, pulled her in for a kiss, driving his tongue into her surprised mouth, while grabbing her right ** cheek and squeezing it hard. He broke the kiss and continued to rub her ** deeply over her dress, telling her, "you know you have been driving me crazy with that ** little ** of yours!"
Sure - there are avenues for an employee - especially a govt. employee - to get help with these situations. But my wife knows that it never ends well for the female. Never.
So, my wife struggled in this situation for another week or so.
Then one Friday night he phoned her at home. She said he was so obviously drunk. He chatted for a very short time - then got straight to the point which was so obviously pressing on his **!, "Kathie, have you ever been ** **?!"
"Why do you ask?" my wife said. (I was impressed with her reply!)
He then told her he was coming over! My wife said she tried hard to talk him out of it - he was far too drunk to be driving anywhere!
He hung up.
My wife scrambled to change out of her T-shirt and ** - and was fully dressed back into some shorts and a bra and blouse when he came banging on her apt. door.
He came in, shoved her against the wall, started unbuttoning her blouse while biting her neck and licking her. She struggled - but he got her blouse and bra off, tearing some buttons, and was pulling at her shorts when she broke loose.
"He's drunk out of his mind - going to get married next month - he's my boss and wants to ** me - in my ** maybe!! I want to keep this job! What to do!!?? He is NOT going to ** my **!"
Here is what she told me she did:
I pushed him towards the couch, got him to lay on his back and tried telling him that we must stop before we went any further. I could tell he wanted to ** me very badly! He is going to ** me unless I do something! I need to get out of this without letting him ** me! Monday at work it will be impossible to deal with. No one will listen to your side.
So, while he played with my **, too roughly, really pinching my **!, I got his belt undone, pants unzipped. At which point he got happy to cooperate! He lifted his ** and I yanked his pants and boxers off and threw them by the door. He was pulling my up to be on top of him by tugging on my **. I'm an adult female - and know my way around men. So I grabbed his ** and ** and dropped down to lay between his legs .....and put his half-limp drunk ** into my mouth and started sucking and moaning and licking his ** and inner thighs like I was his ** coworker and absolutely starved for a man's **! I needed to get him to ** - so he'd go home! It wasn't rocket science....gotta make him **! Swallow and drink it all if that will get him to leave. It took too long - he was drunk - he kept pulling me up to kiss me and playing with my ** - but I noticed letting him have me that way was getting him harder - so I let him do it. Take a guy's tongue in your mouth and ** - he gets harder!
My ** were sore for days after he left, and my jaw was ....not used to how l o n g it took to get him to squirt! He finally got into it and left my teats alone - "You want my cream don't you Kathie!!??"....so I nodded and made happy noises with him in my mouth. I'm thinking "C'mon idiot - FOCUS on having your ** in my sweet mouth and ** will you??!" This was taking forever - I made more ** girl noises - he liked that, I could tell my his grunts and the cuss words spewing from his mouth.
Finally he grabbed my hair and started bucking his hips clear up off the couch as he built to and then exploded his little gift into mouth. He was looking down at me - and we made eye-contact as he was ** inside my mouth - as I tried to stare daggers at him to show him he had not humiliated me by ** in my mouth - if he was the kind who get off on that! I sucked him and made sucking obscene noises - while staring into his face. When his ** was dry - I then pulled back to let his limp thing fall onto his belly. Climbed off of him and put my blouse on while standing near the door, tossed him his clothes, silently - letting him try to figure out what is appropriate to say after doing this to me.
He quickly dressed. Stood by the couch and said, "this never happened. forget it ever happened, OK?! I was never here, OK?"
My wife said she did not say a word. She stared at him.
Both of them knowing that she could blow his imminent wedding to that wealthy woman straight out of the water.
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