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Rude Stories  Text > Stories > A cold winter day turns warm
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 Added: Dec 7, 2007  
 Owner: TrinitySaij
 Total Stories: 6

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A cold winter day turns warm (Report It)

I was tired. I felt old. I was looking in the mirror staring at my grey hairs as I brushed my teeth.
"When did I get this old?" I thought. I spit out the toothpaste and rinsed my mouth out. I thought about plucking out the grey hairs that popped up over night, but rejected the idea. My head hurt. My balls itched. I scratched them through my briefs. I splashed some water on my face to wake me up. I looked at the mirror. At least my stomach isn't too bad. I went into my closet and put on one of my many work suits. It was one of many boring navy blue suits paired with a striped tie my ex-wife gave me seven years ago. I hated my ex-wife. I hated my tie. I hated feeling old.
I left my warm house to be blasted with the icy cold winter air. There was ice on my car. I cursed as I realised I was going to be late again for work. My fingers turned numb as I scraped the ice from my windows of my piece of crap ford. Every joint in my body hurt. My car's barely working heater was on blast trying to warm the car up, but it was futile. I shivered and rubbed my wet cold hands together and I got into my cold car. I turned the heater vents away from me so it wouldn't blow cold air straight into my already freezing face. I drove the thirty miles to my job in wall to wall traffic listening to the endless commericals on the radio. I hated this car. I hated the radio commerials. I hated feeling old.
I finally got to work and tried to sneak in without Bob seeing me, but that was futile.
"Hey there Mr.I can't get to work on time." I cringed at his squeeky matter-of-factly tone.
"Hi Bob. Is SHE here yet?"
"Yup and the boss noticed you were late again. She wants to see you now." Bob smiled at me. He never liked me, not that I cared, but it seemed like he was always rooting for me to get fired. I sighed and went to the bosses office. I knocked on the door and awaited my fate.
"Come in." Her voice was like honey, which was deceaving. I opened the door. I saw her sitting straight in her black chair. Her long brown hair just so happened to frame her beautiful breasts which happened to be peeking out of her white button down shirt. "Sit down." She said sternly. There was a slight smile on her mouth. She was probably in her forties, but looked thirty with legs of a twenty-year old. "Do you like your job?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Do you want to keep your job?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Then why can't you seem to make it here on time?" She stood up and looked out the window barely acknowledging my answer.
"I tried but I had to scrape the ice off my windows and then I hit traffic. I promise it won't happen again ma'am." I said as I stared at her ass though her tight black pencil skirt. My eyes went to her legs and down to her tall black heels. She was like the devil. She teases.
"How many times have you been late this winter?"
"I don't know ma'am."
"Twelve and you have the same excuse." She looked back at me. Her body was still facing the window. That ass was mesmerizing, but I quickly looked at her face when she looked at me. "I told you to get up earlier. I told you to sleep in your cubicle for all I care. I told you NOT to be late today. I had a very important meeting today and I needed those documents you took home yesterday."
I had an oh-shit-look on my face as I realised my briefcase was sitting next to my door at home. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
"I rescheduled the meeting when I saw you weren't here. It has been rescheduled to five o clock tonight. I better have those documents or you are fired."
"Yes ma'am." I saw her look back out of the window. I quickly got up and left her office. I cursed under my breath.
"That doesn't look good." Bob said to me.
"Yeah. I fell asleep working on some documents she needs for a meeting and I left them at home."
"You better get them then." She called out to me. I swung around to see her standing in the door way. I cursed under my breath.
"Yes ma'am." I ran out the office back into my cold car. I went through the wall to wall traffic wishing it would go faster, but it didn't. It took hours to get there and back. I missed lunch as got back to the office right at noon. There was no one around. I sat down at my cubicle, opened my briefcase, and prayed I did good enough last night to pass. I looked up at the bosses office. Her lights were off which was good. I had some time to go through these pages. I barely noticed when people come and go. I continued to work. When I had the last page perfect I looked at my watch. My stomach growled. I cursed. It was five. I looked up to her office. It was still dark. I wondered if I had missed her come back like everyone else. I grabbed the paperwork, held my breath, and knocked on her door.
"Enter." I jumped, surprised she was in there. I opened the door to see her standing next to the window looking at me. Her arms were folded. "What time is it?" I looked at my watch.
"Five Oh Two." I placed the paperwork on her desk and looked at the floor.
"It seems you can not even turn in paper work on time."
"You are fired."
"Please don't fire me. I have to pay alimony."
"You think I care? I need people that are on time and get me what I want."
"I would do anything please."
"Anything?"
"Yes."
"Sit down." She closed the window blinds and turned on her small desk light.
"Yes ma'am." She walk slowly passed me, shut the door, and then I felt warm hands on my shoulders. I jumped. "Ma'am?" I uttered confused. I looked up at her. She was standing behind me looking down at me.
"You want to save your job?"
"Yes ma'am." She bent down. I felt her breath on my ear.
"Then you are going to have to fuck me." She uttered softly. I felt my pants get tight. I put my hands in my lap.
"Excuse me? I am sorry ma'am I think I just heard something wrong."
She smiled at me devilishly. She stood back up and turned the chair to face her.
"Do you have a problem with that?"
"Yes ma'am. I mean no ma'am. I am sorry what did you say." I studdered like an utter fool. She sat on her desk with her legs spread a bit. A button on her blouse seemed to pop open to expose her white bra right on cue.
"I want you to satisfy me and you can keep your job."
"Here?" I looked behind me to see the door shut and all windows were shut.
"Do you have a problem with that?" Her skirt crept up her leg as she put a foot on the arm rest next to me.
"No ma'am."
"Good. Now eat my pussy."

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