Sales Itern
Carissa is a freshman in college at SMU when I met her. Carissa is a twenty two year old freshman who had grown up in Texas. Carissa needed a job for spending money and for college tution in the fall, so she came to Dallas for an interview for the sales internship job. She seen me as she left the conference room, I stopped her and introduced myself to her. Carissa was surprised I was very polite, smooth and sophisticated. I said, ” Carissa, please join me for a private lunch.” Carissa laughed and said, ” Yes sir!” With that, I took her in my arms and gave her a long passionate kiss. Carissa had her arms around me and our kiss is a open-mouthed French kiss. Carissa gasped stunned by my action. She tried to pull away, I held her arm. ” Carissa, you want the intern job…then you will join me for lunch now.” I said in a low voice. We went to my office and private suite on the top floor of the building.
” There you go, that’s better, you’re safe now I’ve got you ” I said ” Its very tricky to walk on slick floors with high heels and a tight skirt but you’ll be alright now.” She is worried about exposing herself so indecently it was scary as she climbed the stairs. She is acutely aware that her panties would be exposed, the gusset is stretched tight across her crotch and the outline of her open pussy would be all too clear. If she was groped in this position she is helpless to stop it and it needn’t even stop at a quick goose. She certainly didn’t want that and decided to change her mind and get down again. ” Thank you, I need to leave.” she said. ” I think it would be better if I
waited for another time,” and she tried to release my hand but I held her tight.
” Oh no, you can’t turn down lunch with me…I’ve gone to a lot of trouble…You will enjoy lunch and you don’t want to disappoint me.” Standing behind her, I can see her short skirt had worked up around her waist. She’s showing off the beautiful long legs with stockings, a suspender belt and tight white panties. She’s a real sight for sore eyes.
Climbing up the stairs her legs are wide apart so she’s putting on a show Carissa is a classy young woman with so much to show. Carissa has never done this before, she’s showing everything. I can see the outline of her pussy
through her panties with some dark bush around it. I do believe there are a few curly hairs peeking at the edge of the elastic. Carissa is a sexy twenty two year old woman, so vulnerable and inviting. Her creamy soft flesh
between her stockings and her panties is beautiful. ” I can’t wait to get my hand up there to stroke your pussy and
then get into your panties. You’re in a very awkward position Carissa, with your skirt riding up to show all
your panties and your legs wide apart like that. You are inviting a long slow grope; you’re such a lovely sight I can watch all day. But it’s a very vulnerable and dangerous position for you. Most men couldn’t resist giving you a good feel. Lucky it’s me and not some other guys or you would be in trouble. Any normal man would be tempted to take advantage of this situation..you need some help to get yourself out of trouble.”
Panic swept over her with my words. Why had she been so foolish to get into this situation? If she hadn’t been so desperate for the internship. ” I’ll be alright,” she said as casually as possible.” I can get lunch later on my own thank you. Just please may I leave.” ” Oh no I couldn’t let you do that. I need to get to know you if your going to an intern here.” Carissa is reluctant to stand with her legs wide apart so I can see the outline of her ass open wide and inviting. She is wearing my favorite lingerie, stockings and white panties. There’s a beautiful strip of delicate soft white skin between the top of her stockings begging to be stroked and the leg of her panties and the gusset is stretched so wide I can see the outline of her pussy. I can even see the dark outline of a lovely hairy patch just visible through them. Those lovely little hollows on the inside of the top of a woman’s legs. I’ve always found them irresistible. It’s the way her panties leg elastic stretches across leaving a little gap at the center of the hollow that just invites a finger to slide up there to explore. I just can’t resist a quick feel. I bet she responds like a goer. ” Don’t you dare touch me, just leave me alone!!” she screeched but to her horror she feels her skirt being
pushed further up and my hand grip the inside of her thigh just above the knee. It then begins to slide slowly upwards, scratchily up the inside of her nylon clad thigh and then onto the smooth flesh above her stockings. My hand stopped awhile and gently caressed her inner thigh.
She looks like a model in classy clothes and wearing such a posh perfume. I’m almost ashamed to grope her. Her skin
looks silky white, smooth and untouched -well it used to be and it’s like a babies butt. ” Oh no, stop it, leave me alone.” My hand suddenly shot up to grip her firmly between her legs and then start to gently stroke along the gusset of her panties. Her white panties are so good to touch. There is a few wisps of hair creeping past the elastic leg of her panties as I press lightly I feel my fingers sliding up into that little crease. I’m sure she has never been touched there before, she is to tense and just needs a good long slow feel to get her in the mood. ” Stop pretending that you have not been groped before.” I said. I’m sure many guys must have tried and a few probably have gotten there. ” Stop that at once, leave me alone, I’m not like that.” “All women love it, you just need to be properly
handled. If you don’t know what its like yet then you’ve not met the right sort of boyfriends-I find that hard to believe at your age and with your looks you’re just made for it. You must attract men like honey and have their hands creeping up your skirt every day. I can’t believe you’ve kept them all out, even if you were that good someone must have forced you to do it by now. If you have been done before then you know what a good time you’re going to have. If you’ve really missed out before then you’re in luck now.”
” You’re going know what its like to be a real woman when I’ve finished with you. Stand by for the thrill of
your life and if I am the first then lucky for me.” Then I resumed my groping between her legs. In spite of herself and her terror of being molested like this she feels a shiver of response or fear. ” Don’t you dare touch me like that, I’ll call the police!” ” Your not calling the police.” ” Your just begging for a fuck.” I can’t resist getting my hand up there like this it’s so warm, soft and moist. ” Your ass is so wet, you must have been thinking of that boyfriend. Or expecting me; a real man that’s what you need. I bet you really love it when you’re touched up.”
I’m caressing that lovely hollow now and can easily slip my fingers under the elastic and then — wow — I’ve got the crown jewels, her pussy is so soft and warm and moist and inviting,” as I suddenly slide my fingers up under the elastic.
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