Manager's Performance Review

It is that dreaded time of year again, performance reviews. Lindsay Lee, my
manager sends out her obligatory email to “complete your
self-assessment and schedule our one-on-one meetings”. I quickly
send my meeting request for early next Friday. Coincidentally, that
Friday happens to also be the same as the company holiday party. She
responds back with a request to be the last hour of the day.

I have always found Linday incredibly gorgeous. She was a little
on the short side, with dirty blonde hair with lighter blonde
highlights. She appears to be from Norwegian or Swedish heritage.
Her lips are full and usually covered in different beautiful shades of
red lipstick. Her eyes are warm and inviting were you can catch
yourself gazing in to them. She is usually very conservative and not
sexually provocative. Often, when we talked about work or quick
casual discussion her hand would brush my upper arm, but never did the
conversation drift from being professional. I always fantasized about
grab her by her by the back of her neck, pull her in, and kiss her
passionately.

I had planned to work on my self assessment throughout the week to be
prepared for my one-on-one review. In typical fashion I
procrastinated all week. When Friday finally came I blocked off my
calendar and worked on it all day. I only left my cubical for the
necessities. My email reminder pops up telling me of my 15 minutes
before my meeting. Collecting my things, I head to my managers
office. Looking around, the office was pretty sparse. Many people
left early to pre-game before the holiday party. So focused on
completing my self-assessment, I didn’t even notice.

With my manager’s desk facing the door, she sees me as I enter her
office. I see her behind her desk wearing a white silk blouse that is
slightly transparent. I can see her black lace bra beneath. This was
completely out of character for the usually conservative professional.
My eyes are having a hard time leaving her stunning body. She requests
that I close the door behind me. I fumble with the door which seemed
like an eternity. I hope that my inability to focus because of her is
not apparent. I sit myself in the chair to the side of her desk.
She backs her own chair out from underneath her desk, turns toward me,
and crosses her legs. The crossing causes her skirt to hike up,
showing the lace on the tops of her thigh highs. She sits there not
adjusting her skirt. My eyes can’t leave the tops of her legs. My
mind begins thinking dirty thoughts. My manhood begins to become
aroused. I think to myself quickly, “get yourself together; don’t do
anything stupid; this is your boss”.

Lindsay grabs my appraisal from her desk. She begins to read my
first comments while my eyes can’t stop glancing down at her body. I
cross my legs and set my notebook in my lap. I hope that this is able
to conceal my erection. I am able to regain some composure and look
in to her eyes. She parts her bright red lipstick lips with her
tongue as she wets her lips. As she begins to talk, things feel like
they are moving in slow motion. The thoughts in my head of what she
is going to say are running faster than she can speak. “Oh my god is
she going to reprimand me for my erection, am I going to get fired,
did she not notice, or really going to just mention my appraisal”. In
a zone, I finally snap to. Finally the words begin to escape her
mouth “your leadership skills during the last” her voice begins to
trail off as she mumbles “proposal”. With conviction she says “damn
it, enough already, will you just kiss me”

Reaching out and grabbing her legs, I pull her close as her chair
wheels toward me. I grab the back of her neck and pull her lips
toward mine. I begin smearing her lipstick as our lips passionately
press together. Our tongues dart in and out of each other’s mouths.
Her hands reach my ribs, pulling herself closer, and throwing her legs
over mine. Her skirt becomes hiked up around her waist. She brings
herself to sitting on my lap. To my amazement, as my hands run up her
thigh high covered legs, she was pantiless. As we continue our
passionate kissing, my hands reaching around to pull her bare ass
closer to me. I begin to stand up in the chair as my manager rises
with me. I set her ass on the side of the desk. I drop to my knees
and bury my face in her wetness. Smelling the heavenly sent that I
have long for from her. My mouth fills with her sweet cream as my
tongue enters her. Her one hand is propping herself up as the other
pushes the back of my head against her. Her moaning begins filling
the room, and I hope no one in the office hears or worse enters her
office. As her moaning gets loader, her breaths get shallower, and her
juices flowing more, I know she is about to cum. I move my mouth to
her clit, suck it in to my mouth, and slide three fingers in to her
slit. As her hips buckle on the desk I make sure my mouth never
leaves her clit. Giving please until she falls back on to her desk
and legs slump over the edge.

I stand beside the desk, unbuckling, as my pants and boxers fall to
the floor. Unbuttoning my top button, I quickly pull my shirt over my
head. Grabbing from under her thighs I pull my manager slightly off
the side of the desk. Propping her legs up, my hard erection begins
to part her lips, sliding up to tease her clit, before easily slips in
to her wet pussy. Her hands are working to undo the buttons on her
silk blouse. Soon the blouse falls to her sides. She tugs at her
erect nipples through her lace bra. Her frustration builds with the
bra and she soon unlatches the clasp in the front. As the lace snaps
back, it sets her amazing breast free. I lean forward as my manhood
moves in and out of silky self, to take a nipple in to my mouth.
Tugging and pulling on her nipple sends shockwaves of pleasure through
her body. I can feel the waves through her body as I continue to
penetrate her. Her hips are pushing toward me to greet me with each
thrust. I can feel her womanly juices flowing down the inside of my
legs. I can feel my own rush building inside me. I know I am going
to cum soon. I stand up, grab her hips, and thrust deep. I can see
myself deep inside her as I cum. I slowly pull out seeing a mixture
of our pleasures on my shaft. My orgasm inside of her triggered
another for her. One last thrust of my manhood she nearly
uncontrollably spasms on the desk with a rush of sensations.

After lying motionless in exhaustion from the pleasure, she proper
herself up with her hands as my flaccid penis slides out of her. She
looks at me and says “you better get ready for the holiday party
tonight” as she hands me a hotel keycard with a number written with a
sharpie on it. “I got a room at the party venue, and your performance
review just started”.

The holiday party is always a formal dress occasion. I needed to run
home after work to change out of my casual Friday attire. I jumped in
the shower to freshen up for tonight’s fun. I lather some soap
between my hands and begin to wash my face. With my eyes closed,
today’s events begin to flash through my head. My cock begins to grow
as replay the day and fantasize about this evening. I take me soapy
hands and begin to stroke my cock. My mind begins running through the
possibilities of what will be encountered tonight. I envision
sneaking away down a secluded dimly lit hallway just out of sight of
the main ballroom. We can still hear the muffled thumping of the
music in the distance. In my mind, she was still wearing her outfit
from work. She puts her hands against the wall, pushing her ass
outwards, as I flip her skirt up. I kneel down behind and begin
licking her ass while my fingers caress her clit. Her ass is getting
soaking wet from my saliva as my tongue pushes against her. I slide my
fingers away from her clit in to her soaking wet pussy. I work my
fingers to pump her juices out to even further lube her ass. I stand
up and slowly push the tip of my manhood in to her tight ass. She
gasps at first, and then she pushes her ass against my cock as it
slides slowly further in. As my imagination plays out me sliding in
and out of her silky tight ass, I suddenly find myself shooting cum
across the tub. I finish cleaning up, dry off, and get my suit on for
tonight’s party. I spray myself with cologne as I head out the door.

I pull up to the hotel and make my way in to the ballroom entrance.
As I am standing in line waiting to check in with the Holiday Party
Committee, I see her from behind in the distance socializing with her
peers. She changed from her office attire in to a form fitting black
dress that falls just above the knee. It has a shimmer that picks up
the lights from the dance floor. A white shawl wrapped around her
shoulders and back. Her black leather high heeled boots with a silver
buckle wrap around her calves while covering her black seamed
stockings. Snapped from my daze by a committee member; “Sir, can I
get your name.” I supply my name and collect my gift of company
logoed junk. I find an empty table to drop off my newly acquired
items. My eyes wandering, they finally locate the bar on the other end
of the hall. As I walk around the perimeter of the room toward the
bar, my eyes remained locked on my boss. I finally got to see her
from the front. Her makeup made her already beautiful seductive eyes
pop even more. I felt like her red lipstick stick made my lips swell
with anticipation of her kiss. Her dress cut just short enough to
review a little cleavage making me yearn for more. As her eyes escape
her current company, she sees me making my way to the bar. She shoots
me an appreciative smile.

Finally reaching the bar, I look at the dismal beer choices and decide
to request a Bombay Sapphire & tonic. After slipping a dollar in the
tip jar I turn away from the bar, my manager is a few feet away
chatting with my peers. She excuses herself to come say hello to me.
Not to be suspicious, she gives me a casual friendly hug and we fill
the air some nonsense chit chat for a few moments. She says “We’ll
catch up later. I have some other people I need to greet tonight”.
As she turns to start walking away, her hand drops down and grasp my
groin. As she walks away, she looks over her shoulder to give me a
devilish grin. As she departs toward the dance floor, my eyes find it
hard not to follow her legs.

As the night continues to march along to the beat of the music and
flash of the lights, the gin and tonics start allow time to move
faster. Shortly before last call Lindsay approaches me. My hands
need to be on her hip to keep her from swaying too much from her fill
of drinks that evening. She says to me “Order one more drink then
meet me in my room. I can’t have people see you following me out of
here.” As she turns away, last call is made. I turn and order my
last drink for the evening. I pull the keycard from my pocket and
realize the room is the top floor. I wonder if it is the penthouse
suite.

I set my ice filled glass down on the bar as I head out toward the
elevator. I make my way to room 5245 give a quick knock before
sliding my card in to the slot. The green light flashes and a little
chirp as I pull the door handle down to enter the room. Lindsay is
standing there, wearing matching white lace corset, boy shorts, and
garter belt, black fishnet stockings, and come fuck me heels. A fresh
coat of lipstick and gloss were recently applied to showcase her
beautiful lips. A king size bed is to her left and adjacent to the
typical hotel pull out sofa.

I quickly remove my clothing as she is standing there with what seems
like a beautiful aurora glowing around her. I am only left in my
boxers and under shirt. I quickly move toward her, wrapping my arms
around her waist, and kiss. Feeling the pattern of the lace push up
against my shirt, she grabs the bottom of my t-shirt and pulls it over
my head. Our mouths pressed together as our tongues dart in and out
of each other’s mouths. My hands slide down to her ass. I move my
hands beneath the boy shorts to pull her cheeks apart to make her in
closer. My hands move down to the back of her thighs. As her arms
fling around my neck, I scoop up her legs to fling around me body. My
manhood is brushing her through my boxers against the thin lace
material. With her feet in the air, her heels slide off her feet and
hit the floor. I carry her to be bed, carefully setting her down as I
crawl on top over her. My hand is working the elastic of my boxers to
allow them to slide of my ass and fall to the floor. My bare member
is now pushing against the lace. I can feel the lace is soaked from
her excitement. I gave gentle kisses as I worked my way down. My
body slides down hers to where my face meets her belly button. While
kissing her stomach, my thumbs slide between the sides of the boy
shorts. Leaving her laying in her corset, garter, and stockings, my
teeth sink softly in to her inner thighs. My tongue begins to run the
crease of her thigh and pelvis. Shivers of delight run through her
body. I bring my attention to her stiff clit. I suck it in to my
mouth, pushing my tongue against it, and slide a finger in to her
soaking wet vagina. I pull my fingers out for a moment to rub those
sweet juices over my own hard cock. Her one hand is cupping her
breast while the other is on the back of my head showing her to make
sure I don’t pull away. My fingers return to her slit. This time I
enter two fingers while my tongue continues to work her button. I can
feel that her body is beginning to tense up; I slide a third finger
inside of her. This seems to be too much pleasure as her body writhes
with a wave of an orgasm.

I lay next to her as she begins to regain her composure from an
intense orgasm. She leans over me and begins to kiss me. It is
obvious she is enjoying the taste of her on me. She sits up for a
moment to remove the last few articles of her clothing. She leans
bends down again to meet her lips against mine. Her hand finds my
member as she begins to stroke my painfully erect dick. She is
pulling and swirling her hand at the tip. The feeling is almost too
much to bear. I pull her on top of me not to cum in her hand. She
rocks back, and my cock slides in. She puts her hands on my chest,
sitting up slightly and rocks her body back and forth. Each rock I
can feel myself sliding over the top over her cervix. I do the best
to keep from exploding inside of her. The look on her face it appears
that she is going to cum soon herself. I ask her to cum with me. As
I orgasm and fill her up with my cum, I can feel her lips tighten
around my manhood with another orgasm. We move to under the covers of
the bed. We are holding each other as we drift to sleep. Our bodies
feel as one as we seemed to have melted together.

I am awoken in the middle of the night with her not by my side. At
first I wonder if she had snuck out while I was sleeping. I feared if
she regretted her actions with her subordinate. My fears soon melted
as I heard the shower in the bathroom begin to run. As I wipe the
sleep from my eyes, I get up and head to the bathroom. I step in to
the bathroom for the first time. I see a large dual showerhead shower
with travertine tiles and a silhouette of a woman behind semi
transparent glass. I pull the door open to join her. She responds
with “I’m glad you decided to join me.” With her facing away from me,
my hands start to run down her back and caress her shoulders. She
lets out a quiet moan showing her appreciation. I grab the soap and
begin to lather her up. My hands reach around her body to wash her
breast, stomach, and lastly between her legs. She parts them slightly
to allow my fingers to slide between her labia. The soap beings to run
down her back and flow in to her ass cheeks. My dick is now becoming
erect again. Slides easily between her cheeks as the soap lubricates
the skin. As my erection is pushing against her ass, she grabs the
handheld shower wand and turns it on. She moves the stream of the
wand to stimulate herself. I can tell from the heavy breathing she
really enjoys the water jetting against her clit. She pushes her ass
hard against my dick. I use my saliva to lubricate myself. My tip
enters her for real this time. The sensation has me squinting my eyes
in trying not to cum. She quickly adjusts to the pleasure of me being
inside of her and pushes hard against me. My manhood is soon deep in
her as she continues to pleasure herself with the handheld nozzle.
Her screams of pleasure are calling out my name. I can no longer
maintain myself. I pull out and cum all over her ass cheeks. Her
body is convulsing in yet another orgasm.

We dry ourselves off and wrap up in the soft robes. We head to bed
for the last few minutes available to sleep. I wake up again without
her by my side. This time I wake up with a little note on the bedside
stand. She thanks me for the amazing time that we had together. She
continues on to tell me that she wanted me to be the first to know
that she will be putting her two week notice in on Monday to pursue a
new position out of the area, but I will always have a special place
in her heart.