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<title><![CDATA[Anticipation, Part 1]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Anticipation,-Part-1_8951</link>
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<pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 15:31:41 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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Straightening my suit jacket as I stood from the car, I reminded myself of just how much I needed this job. I'd had my sabbatical, a much longer one than intended, and after all the unexpected repairs on the house my savings were depleted. Several other interviews had not gone as well as I had hoped and I had no reason to think I had gotten any of those postings. So this was it. The last interview of the week.<br />
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In an effort to stem the same issues that had plagued the last two, I was careful to 'dress down', to make an effort at camouflaging the overly full swell of breast I had been blessed with. Personally I loved my breasts, but I didn't want their use and exposure to be the deciding factor in my employment. My creamy silk blouse was buttoned as far as it would go, the suit jacket was loose... well, as loose as it could be and still look stylish that is. Unfortunately, it still seemed to accent my curves rather than hide them. <br />
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Taking a deep breath, I walked into the lobby. This was by far the most visually impressive office I had been in during the last several weeks of work hunting. The lobby was plush, with marble floors and thick carpets. The overall decor was understated elegance and I was suitably impressed by the granite floors and opulent furnishings that adorned the ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Anticipation,-Part-1_8951">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Client]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/The-Client_8814</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 14:34:21 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I was distracted from the report I was reading by my cell phone beeping that there was a new message. I grabbed my phone as I kept reading the report. Glancing at the message, I read &ldquo;I want your dick hard now&rdquo;. Well that certainly got my attention. I took hold of the phone with both hands, smiling, as I knew it was you without even looking at who the sender was.Forgetting about the boring report, I replied to you, telling you how it always was when thinking of you, but I had our Aussie client arriving soon.Your reply was swift and to the point.&ldquo;I know he will be there soon, I want you hard and horny, like I was wet and horny last time we saw him, REMEMBER!!!&rdquo;&ldquo;Of course, anything for you my sexy advisor, I am stroking it as we speak,&rdquo; was my response.A while later I heard your voice walking through the main office. My heart was beating fast as I expected to see your beaming smile and face pop your head through my office door. I was somewhat surprised and startled when I heard a knock at my door. I checked my pants, making sure my hard-on wasn&rsquo;t too obvious, and called out to whoever it was to come in. As the door opened I was taken aback to see our Australian client walk in through the door, followed closely by you.As we shook hands and chatted a little I noticed you walk over to the blinds ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/The-Client_8814">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Boss]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/How-I-Learned-to-Stop-Worrying-and-Love-My-Boss_8653</link>
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<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 16:24:38 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I was sick. And I was tired. I was sick and tired of working for a woman who had constant PMS, was a control freak, had penis envy, was fiercely protective of her status, and was impossible to please. And here it was, another Monday morning."We're staying late tonight," she barked, "to finish the quarterly report." The end of the quarter was four weeks away. "I had plans tonight," I protested, to no avail. "Your rating will suffer. Or maybe your job will be excessed," she threatened. "You don't want to lose your job, do you?" she asked with a sneer. She seemed to delight in tormenting me. Ugly, fat, and sour, she was truly miserable."No, Ms. Deitz," I replied. My husband urged me to quit this job, or at least request a transfer away from this tyrant. But I wouldn't let her win. I'd fight her. I'd work around her or I'd go over her head to her boss. There was one problem: Dietz's boss was even bitchier and more competitive yet. Mary Pabst was her name; in my thoughts I referred to her as Cruella DeVille. For a boss, she wasn't bad looking. She had a nice figure under her fine dresses. She was tall, long-legged, and had a flat tummy. Standing in her heels with her hair and makeup just right, she was alluring. Until you looked at her face. Serious and angry. Men wouldn't cross her and women hated her. Her underlings quivered when she spoke to ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/How-I-Learned-to-Stop-Worrying-and-Love-My-Boss_8653">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A POSITION AVAILABLE]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/A-POSITION-AVAILABLE_8000</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 16:56:25 -0400</pubDate>
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"A very interesting resume, Mr. Dancer, very interesting indeed, but I'm afraid that the job you're applying for has very specific requirements, and unfortunately there's nothing here that will tell me if you're qualified for this position."<br />
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"Exactly what is the position I'm applying for?" Mike Dancer asked the personnel director. "The ad was little bit murky as far as the job description went."<br />
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"And with good reason," Joanne Ford replied quickly. "The job in question is of an extremely personal nature, and requires the utmost of discretion by whomever finally fills it, do I make myself clear?"<br />
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"Uh, not really," Mike replied, "I'm not usually so slow on the uptake, but I'm afraid that you'll have to be a little more specific!"<br />
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"Agreed," Joanne replied softly, "from what I've seen so far you are more than qualified for the job, you're young and athletic, a good student, bright, and from what I can tell a good conversationalist, but unfortunately, there is one more physical requirement that must be measured up to and if you don't pass muster there, the interview ends right here.&rdquo;<br />
 Mike looked quizzically across the desk at Joanne, and replied in exasperation, "well I guess then that we're done then, because I haven't a clue what you're talking about," while standing up to get ready to leave.<br />
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"Please, sit down for just another minute," Joanne asked in a hushed tone. "Have you ever heard ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/A-POSITION-AVAILABLE_8000">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Shelly's First Day]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Shellys-First-Day_8170</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 09:35:54 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Shelly had just graduated college and had already been to several job interviews. Many had called her back about a job but she was really hoping for one particular job. And that was S.T.E.A.M Logic and Logistics. After a very long 2 weeks, they finally called and told her she got the job. She was never more excited in her life. She got the job as the CEO's secretary which was one of the better paying jobs. She was so happy she got hired that she went out and bought a new dress for her 1st day. She bought a white blouse with a black mid-thigh skirt that was snug around her ass. She even decided to buy a new pair of heels while she was out. She had to report to work the next day to get set up and start learning the ropes. The next morning, she took her shower as usual, put on her make-up and started putting on her new outfit. She didn&rsquo;t notice at the store, but the skirt was so tight to her skin that her thong was showing. So she solved the problem by not wearing underwear. She arrived at work to a personalized parking space only for her. After getting out of the car she started to get nervous. She went inside and got on the elevator and went to the 15th floor where she would be working. She got to her desk and everything was already set up. Just then her boss ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Shellys-First-Day_8170">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Janna's New Job (Part 2)]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 11:17:45 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Entering the corner deli, they sat in the corner booth facing the sidewalk, where they could watch the people passing by. Their waitress asked what they'd like to eat and drink? Janna ordered the patty melt and a large soda. Jim said, "That sounds good, make that two."<br />
They sat quietly for a few minutes. Jim watched Janna as she straightened her top a little. My God she looked beautiful. Thoughts raced through his mind, as he pictured her breasts thrashing about during their sexual encounter.<br />
As Janna's eyes met his, she whispered, "Penny for your thoughts?" He smiled saying, "Don't get me started, we'll skip lunch if I tell you my thoughts." She smiled and asked, "So, how was I? Did you enjoy taking my body?" Jim paused a moment and said softly, "I don't remember. Maybe we should eat and stop by the shop on our way to my place. Maybe you could refresh my memory?" She nodded her head and smiled.<br />
As they walked hand in hand, towards the shop, they came to a small alley way. Suddenly Jim pulled her into the alley and around behind a dumpster, pinning her back to the wall. Planting a deep passionate kiss on her lips, he reached under her skirt and slid his hand into her panties, sliding his middle finger into her newly plowed womanhood. She moaned and whispered, "We had better stop Jim, we'll get caught." <br />
Jim ignored her plea and began jerking his finger rapidly in ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Jannas-New-Job-(Part-2)_7940">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Putting in Overtime]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Putting-in-Overtime_8048</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 10:29:50 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was a Friday afternoon and everyone in the office was heading home for the weekend...I was still trying to finish filling out a pile of papers as she passed... I looked up and watched as she strutted into her office...thinking to myself how good she looked for a woman her age.  She was about 40, having climbed to a high position in the office in no time, and was very intimidating because of her dedication and how serious she took her work.  Her name was Mrs. Duncan.  I was new to the office, a young intern just trying to move up in the company, doing whatever I could. I heard her call her receptionist and ask her to bring me to her office, as she needed to discuss my future with the company. I followed the receptionist slowly and nervously...walking in and kind of standing awkwardly in her door..."Yes Mrs. Duncan?" "Take a seat," she said as she walked around and closed the blinds, saying to her receptionist, "Please make sure this meeting is not disturbed," and locked the door. I got a bit red...the idea of a meeting not being disturbed seemed daunting to me considering my small importance to the company...I sat down and waited for what she had to say. She sat behind her desk and started flicking through some papers. "So Dustin, how long have you been working here?" She spoke firmly. "Well, just a couple of months for my internship ma'am," I ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/Putting-in-Overtime_8048">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Storm to Remember, Part 2]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/A-Storm-to-Remember,-Part-2_8018</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 09:48:27 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;Tara, honey, you have got to focus!&rdquo; a stern, but loving voice tore Tara Hadley from her latest daydream of her hunk of a boss. She suddenly realized that while she&rsquo;d been daydreaming she&rsquo;d been writing the same prescription for the same patient over and over again. Tara cast a guilty glance at Gloria Hopkins, the fifty-something nurse who was like a mother to all the members of the hospital staff.<br />
&ldquo;Sorry,&rdquo; Tara muttered, gathering the unneeded prescriptions and chucking them in the trashcan<br />
&ldquo;Who is he?&rdquo; Gloria asked, a glint of humor in her eyes.<br />
&ldquo;Who is he who?&rdquo; Tara asked innocently.<br />
&ldquo;Who is the guy that&rsquo;s causing you to take unplanned trips to LaLa Land?&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;No one,&rdquo; Tara answered, avoiding Gloria&rsquo;s gaze. Truth be told, she herself wasn&rsquo;t sure what was going on between her and her boss, Daniel. When she&rsquo;d woken up after Friday night&rsquo;s storm, naked in his bed, Daniel had been gone. Tara hadn&rsquo;t panicked. She knew that he had the Saturday afternoon shift the hospital and she&rsquo;d slept until 11. But he had left a note on his pillow.<br />
Tara,<br />
I didn&rsquo;t want to wake you but I had to go to the hospital for my shift (I called a cab). Coffee&rsquo;s fresh as of 9AM. You&rsquo;re clothes are dry and hanging on the door of the bathroom. Help yourself to a shower if you want. Thank you for rescuing me last night. I&rsquo;m glad it was you who did. I&rsquo;ll see you on Monday. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/A-Storm-to-Remember,-Part-2_8018">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Boss Is ALWAYS the Boss]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/The-Boss-Is-ALWAYS-the-Boss_8098</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 09:03:11 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Before the meeting of the board starts, I call you into my office. We have been lovers now for some two years, and I still get excited at the prospect of you entering a room - especially when you do so at my command. The door opens and you walk in. As always, you look immaculate in your pinstripe suit. The short skirt (that I demanded you wear when at work!) shows your legs to their best advantage. The tight white blouse, with it's plunging neckline, allows me a glimpse of the region of heaven that is your cleavage every time you bend over to ask me to repeat anything I may have (deliberately) mumbled. These games get me hot and hard and you know they do. Knowing that is what gets you hot and wet. What a combination. It takes a LOT of effort for me not to rip your clothes off and fuck you right there on my desk. Hang the board meeting - I only want to be inside you, not the damn boardroom!You ask me, as you enter, "Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"I bite my lip on the automatic response in my mind! I would love to say, "Kneel down in front of me, take out my cock and suck me till I come all over your pretty face!" - but I don't. I only think it, and my cock throbs steadily in my trousers as I imagine that you are actually doing ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/The-Boss-Is-ALWAYS-the-Boss_8098">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[My Summer Boss Ch1]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/My-Summer-Boss-Ch1_7849</link>
<category>Straight:Bosses</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 11:51:02 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Working at RCM has it's perks, well for one lucky guy it does. This is only the beginning.I had been working as a summer hire at RCM (radio communications manufacture) for two years, since I was sixteen, way before my friends had a similar job. I worked full time almost all summer for ten dollars an hour, also way more than my friends were making. Really the only reason I got the job was because my dad worked there. The kids of employees were the only hires the company made during the summer. There were maybe twenty others who were children of employees, but they were all older than me, most of them in college. During my first summer I worked with document control, but mostly in the marketing department. My boss was an incredibly attractive twenty-eight year old by the name of Eveline Azmano. She had a deadly combination of looks and intelligence that would see her rapidly climbing the corporate ladder. She was maybe five foot five; she had dirty blond hair, quick intelligent blue eyes, a small mouth with sensuous full lips and a devastating smile. Her ears and nose were small and combined with little patches of freckles high on her cheeks made her look cute. Her body was athletic, her shoulders were broad and her breasts were petite. Though she always wore bras that pushed them up and out making them seem larger than they probably were. I could tell her stomach was washboard flat and ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Bosses/My-Summer-Boss-Ch1_7849">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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