EXTRACT FOR
Adults Only: Arouse Your Senses
(Darren G. Burton)

Rear Entry





"Yes!" I said exuberantly and slammed the phone down into its cradle. "I'm on a roll."

"What?" said Marcia, the woman in the cubicle next to mine.

I peered around the partition and grinned at her. "Just made my tenth sale of the day."

"That's awesome," she said, genuinely impressed. She stood up and grabbed her handbag. It had just gone five in the afternoon and everyone was filing out and heading for home. "I'll see you tomorrow, Peter."

"Will do," I replied. "I'm just gonna go poke my head into the boss's office and tell her the good news before I go."

I swiveled back and forth in my chair and watched as the large room quickly emptied out. When everyone was gone I got up, went to the back of the building and knocked on a closed wooden door.

"Come in," came the rather sultry voice of my supervisor. I'd always fancied her a bit. Emma Monroe smiled when she saw me and said, "Close the door and take a seat."

Her office was roomy enough and quite tidy. Emma sat behind her desk next to a window overlooking the park a few stories below. Behind her were some filing cabinets. Along the wall to my right was a two-seater burgundy leather couch. I sat down in a seat on the other side of the desk.

"I'll be with you in a sec," she said and continued to study the screen of her laptop through reading glasses.

I even found those glasses somewhat sexy.

Emma was around ten years older than me. She had blonde hair that hung in soft ringlets just past her shoulders. Her slender and shapely figure was always attired smartly in feminine suits, usually with a skirt and stockings rather than pants. Some nice cleavage was always exhibited. Her make up was done in a way to really enhance her steely blue eyes and her voluptuous lips. I knew she was single but, being an older woman, I'd refrained from making advances on her.

Emma punched a few keys on the keyboard, then flipped the laptop's lid shut and fixed me with her rather intense gaze.

"Peter. What can I help you with?" I told her about the plethora of sales I'd made today and that brought a happy smile to her pretty face. She shifted in her chair and crossed her legs, her hands clasped comfortably in her lap. "Looks like we might both be on track for a juicy bonus this week then." She seemed to contemplate me for a moment. I could see the wheels turning behind her eyes. "You are now one of the best salespeople here, and probably the most consistent."

"I've been working hard," I assured her. "I'm actually really enjoying it, now that I'm on a roll."

"Good," she said, a curious twinkle in her eyes. "Keep it up and you'll soon be on really good money."

"That's what I want."

She smiled again. "I think that's what we all want, among other things. That's why we get up every day and go to work." Again she appeared to contemplate me, that twinkle still there in her eyes. "Monetary rewards are great, but I think there is always room for other rewards for a job well done. We've both been working really hard lately, wouldn't you say?" I nodded. "I think we both deserve a little extra bonus."

My interest was piqued. "What did you have in mind?"

Emma didn't answer right away. She got out of her chair and walked to the door, where she opened it, peered outside, closed it and locked it. The entire time she did this I was perving on her legs and peachy ass. I quickly raised my eyes to her face when she turned to face me. Thinking she was about to return to her office chair, I was surprised when she perched herself on the leather couch instead.

Why had she locked the door? Or was I being a bit slow? Or maybe I was afraid to acknowledge what was really about to happen for fear of somehow jinxing it?

"I really need some attention," Emma said. "Some male attention. My body has been deprived for some time."