Jimmy ran a trembling hand through his tousled hair and tried not to look Jenna in the eye. Mind you, he didn’t want to look anywhere at Jenna for fear she might reprimand him for being a sick pervert. But how could he not look? He’d never seen a naked woman before and certainly he didn’t think his first would be as voluptuous and sexy as Jenna. She had curves in all the right places and he suspected she knew exactly how to pleasure a man.
Oh God. Now he was getting over excited and he was worried his immature body might betray his attempts at keeping a calm exterior.
“Well, Jimmy?” Jenna snapped. “Spit it out. What have I forgotten?”
Jimmy shuffled from one foot to the other, perspiring slightly. His eyes fixed upon her breasts, then her thighs, then her…
“I don’t have time for this, Jimmy. Can you hurry up, please? I have a project to run.”
She didn’t know much about Jimmy, though she’d seen him wandering around the premises like a lost sheep for a few days. Jenna felt sorry for him, being forced into working somewhere he clearly didn’t want to be, doing something mundane and having nothing to talk about when he got home. Except for stamps and envelopes and copier paper. Nothing exciting ever happened in an insurance company.
He was still young – and immature. Jenna was convinced he hadn’t hit puberty yet and he certainly wasn’t a great catch for any girl. That was rather a bitchy thing to think, she told herself, after all, she was not long out of school herself and at his age she had been overweight with puppy fat for breasts. Time had been a great healer for her and she was proud of her body and looks now. It was just a shame she was so damn tired and irritable.
Jenna sighed. “Please Jimmy. You’re making me nervous with that little wiggle you’re doing.” She gave a mock shake, to replicate what he was doing and her breasts wobbled playfully.
Jimmy swallowed hard and forced the words out of his mouth. “It’s just that…erm..you said you would give me some time to briefly run through what you do on a daily basis and it’s…er…my last day today so I was wondering…?”
Bugger! She’d forgotten about that. But her boss had told her he needed some paperwork signing off to prove what he’d done and she had to devote a bit of time to him. Jenna rocked back in the chair, running a hand through her hair and inadvertently spreading her legs giving Jimmy a full view or her trimmed pussy.
“Look Jimmy,” she said, after a moment’s pause. “I’m really busy with this project and I need to crack on. I can make lunchtime. Would you be happy if it was just a quickie in the post room?
Jimmy had to force his cracked voice out through dry lips. “Absolutely Miss…Jenna. Erm…would you like me to get you anything. I mean, is there anything special you’d like?”
Jenna was slightly confused by his response but carried on regardless. “Well if you’re nipping next door, I wouldn’t mind a baguette. The meatier the better. And make it a foot-long. Six inches is never enough, don’t you think? You always want more afterwards. At least if you’ve had the full twelve inches, you feel well stuffed afterwards. And I’d like some fruit, if you can manage it.”
“Fruit?” Jimmy stammered.
“Yes. You know, some grapes or an apple. Or a pear. I like a nice, firm, juicy pear, don’t you?”
Jimmy thought that was exactly what he’d like but was too embarrassed to say. So he kept his mouth shut and nodded, desperately trying not to look at her gorgeous tits.
“Oh, one other thing,” Jenna added before sending the youth on his way. “If they have a packet of mints, I’d love some. My throat’s a bit dry and I could really do with something to suck on. Would you mind getting me something to suck on Jimmy?”
Jimmy nodded and made his excuses. Hastily he shuffled out of the office, desperate for some fresh air and a quiet place where he could reflect on his meeting with this gorgeous, sexy and almost completely naked beauty. How could she just sit there and flash her…her…bits at him without being in the least bit embarrassed? Not that Jimmy cared. This was a day he was never going to forget. And he was going to spend time alone in the post room with him whilst she gobbled on his foot-long.
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