One-on-One with the Manager

This is my first sex story here.
Arjun was sweating while getting out of the office cab early morning. A delayed arrival, along with the pressure of his one one-on-one meeting with his Manager, Pallavi, had kept him up all night.
As a 23-year-old Associate at the multinational company, Arjun was the youngest. He was also too good-looking compared to his colleagues. A broad chest and a chiselled body gave him all the attention of the ladies at work. But he had been playing it safe until now.
He didn’t want anything to mess up this opportunity for growth in the company. However, his Manager used to grill him like anything and tested his nerves at every chance she had.
Pallavi, on the other hand, was a smart 32-year-old Manager at the company. Some called her a bitch, while some called her a slut who slept with her bosses for promotions. However, none has been proven to date. She has a reputation for being the most organised and hard-working Manager on the floor.
As he logged in to his system, Arjun was immediately asked by Pallavi to bring her a coffee in the next 5 minutes. Then proceeded with his review meeting.
She liked him, but even more, she loved dominating men at work. Pissed by her behaviour, he got up slowly, got her coffee from the Cafeteria. He knocked on the door of the conference room.
Pallavi: Come in, Arjun.
Pallavi was sitting gracefully in a tight white shirt. Her blazer was on the side chair. She looked at him through her glasses and gave a smirk from her moist red lips while he put down the coffee near her laptop. She knew she was the Queen there.
Hinting at the chair opposite to her, Pallavi signalled at him to sit. She noticed him sweating in the air-conditioned room. But what caught her eye was his broad chest and slim-fit blue shirt. She liked fit guys. She was a bombshell herself with a figure of 34-29-35 at this age.
Arjun: Good Morning, Pallavi.
Pallavi: Good Morning, Arjun. You know pretty well why I’ve called you here. As per the annual performance data, we’re not getting the performance as expected from our team, which includes you. Would you like to add anything before I proceed with your rating for the year?
Arjun went on to explain his experiences. He tried to maintain his image as clean and good with a promise of growth in the coming year. Pallavi was staring at his chest while running her pen across her thick lips. At times, she wondered whether she should go for it or not.
She always had an eye on him. She had been on a dry spell for 8 months now. Her husband was on a Project in the USA and never knew exactly when he’d return. The slut in her had woken up. She had been fingering herself for 2 weeks, thinking of many men, including Arjun.
Arjun kept on explaining himself. She started rubbing her legs together, covered in her navy blue pencil skirt that barely reached her knees. The continuous rubbing of her legs had somehow ridden her skirt by 2 inches.
Lost in her thoughts, she accidentally dropped her pen on the floor. Before she could react, as a reflex action, Arjun bent down to pick it up. Arjun hadn’t realised that it would be difficult to reach that pen in a go. As soon as he was about to get up, he noticed her inner thighs were open on display.
He had imagined a lot about her since the day he started working in her team. This was the first time he got to see her thighs up close.
Pallavi realised what was going on, but she wanted to tease him a little. She was in a dilemma of whether to ask him to get up or let it go for a while. Her hormones took over, and she instinctively opened her legs wide and called for Arjun.
Arjun: Yes, Pallavi, I found the pen.
Pallavi: You sure it’s just the pen you’re looking at?
Arjun: Yes, I’m sure.
Pallavi: No wonder you’re taking that long.
As a teasing gesture, she removed one of her black stilettos and pushed it towards him.
Arjun was an Associate, but he knew how to play this game pretty well. His experience of fucking his neighbour’s wife had always made him confident in dealing with elder women. He thought it was now or never.
He grabbed the pen from near her feet and slowly ran it on her calves. Pallavi got alerted. This was more than she anticipated. She tried to bring her foot down and close her legs, but her pussy started getting wet, asking her to continue. He grabbed her toe gently and kissed it softly while massaging her calves.
Pallavi: Did you find the pen?
Arjun: Almost there.
She was breathing heavily. She had a good experience of sexual pleasures, but this was getting out of hand. She pushed her foot down on his head. But Arjun, who was turned on by looking at her transparent thongs, had something else in mind.
He pushed the pen between her legs and touched her pussy over the thongs causing her to release her foot. This was new for her. He kept on kissing her calves while raising her skirt with the help of his hands. She was too turned on to stop him and just kept breathing heavily.
Arjun: Am I doing good enough for the rating?
Pallavi: Oh fuck, don’t you dare talk about it right now?
Arjun put the pen in the waistband of her thongs and started pulling it down while licking her calves. Pallavi grabbed the table and was grinding her soft ass on the chair, trying to look as calm as possible.
Arjun bit her thighs, and she jumped in shock. That was all he needed to take off her thongs and put them in his shirt’s pocket.
Pallavi: How dare you…?
Before she could complete the sentence, he put his lips on her clean-shaven pussy and pulled her as close as he could. Pallavi didn’t give a fuck anymore. She opened her shirt’s top two buttons and slid her hand within her lacy half-cup bra. She started pinching her nipples.
For the next 10 minutes, Arjun licked, sucked and fucked her pussy like an animal. His light beard had given extreme pleasure to her, along with his thick tongue.
With muffled and desperate moans, she got the best orgasm of her life. She clenched his head within her thighs and let him bathe in her warmth, squirt after squirt.
Arjun got up from under the table and adjusted his shirt. He kept her thong in his pants pocket and grinned at the prize of a woman he had just won. Yes, he had conquered her, and she knew it.
Pallavi could do nothing but smile with a blush. She asked for her thong back.
Arjun: What about my rating? How did I do?
Pallavi: Depends on what you promise me for the upcoming year (looking desperately at his erection).
Arjun smiled at her and moved around the table. He put one hand on her pussy, the other hand around her neck and locked his lips on hers for a long smooch. She had given up by then.
Pallavi: Your ratings will be all A1 for as long as you live up to your promise. I’m free tonight for dinner. Do you mind coming over?
Arjun nodded to her, took her thongs out of his pocket, smelled it and threw it on her face.
She pressed his bulge, licked her lips, corrected her attire and got back to her laptop. He moved out of the conference room with the same innocent look he always carried.
Depending on the feedback at support@kissewasnaake.com, more steamy action will be coming up. Stay tuned.
Next Part: One-on-One with the Manager – Part 2