My Hot Boss 01

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Jack! I can see you're slouching! You better be doing your work or else you are getting overtime!"

A long, deep sigh escaped my lips and I tried to sound as normal as I could, "Yes, Ms. Smith. I'm focusing on my work."

"You better! I'll be looking over your shoulder all day!"

I heard Ms. Smith behind me. As she walked by my cubicle, I secretly peeked at her ass, and it was something to behold. Her skirt was tight around her cheeks and hugged every curve of her plump rear. The way it jiggled and bounced with each step only made my mouth water more.

Her ass was hypnotic and I couldn't take my eyes off it. It wasn't long before I got that feeling in my crotch, and I quickly adjusted my hardening cock so that it wouldn't be as obvious.

As she walked by the other cubicles in the office, I looked around and could see my male co-workers doing the same thing. They didn't even bother to hide their staring.

When she entered her private office, everybody looked at each other and knowingly smiled. Then, they returned to their work.

Anyway, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jack. Yes. Only, Jack. And I work in an office for a very boring company.

To tell you the truth, I'm 24, and I've worked here for about three years. My job is just to click here and there, and nothing else. It's so boring, but it pays the bills.

The people that work here are all really boring, too. There's a lot of older men and women here. Not too many people around my age. And the only thing that ever seems to be on their mind is the clock, and the second that 5:00 pm comes around, the place turns into a ghost town.

I've had a lot of girlfriends over the years. I think I'm good-looking, and I've always been pretty popular with the ladies. The girls at work usually try to get in my pants, and there have been times when I've been tempted to fool around.

But, I didn't.

Anyway, I don't have a girl right now.

And it's funny, but since Ms. Smith started working here, no one's been able to keep their minds off her.

Ms. Smith is 35 years old and has been my manager since the time I entered this company. She's the hottest woman I've ever seen, and everyone agrees. She has long, blonde hair, and an incredibly gorgeous face. She's not tall, maybe 5'7, and has the most amazing, curvy body. She has a slim waist, and wide hips that really get the blood pumping.

She usually wears very revealing blouses, and I can always see her big, round tits bouncing around the office.

She always dresses really conservatively, except her clothes are always one size too small. You can always see the curves of her ass in her skirt, and her big breasts stretching out her tight blouses. I think she dresses that way because she wants to show off her body which she can't since she's married and she doesn't want to be called an attention whore.

Yeah, she's married. It's sad, I know. But, I can't deny that she is hot!

However, I hate her. I fucking loathe her because she's pretty much a bitch. She scolds everybody and never seem to have a nice word to say. It didn't matter if the work was done correctly or not, she's always in a bad mood.

And, especially at me that she seems to give her wrath.

She calls me in the office for the simplest of things, and it seems like I am the only one that was always getting chewed out. I think that was probably why, after a while, I didn't really care about my job. It wasn't because the work was easy, it was because Ms. Smith's on my case 24/7. I would always get overtime and stay late till the midnight. It was a usual thing to happened to me.

She's a bitch. A married bitch who makes our jobs hell. Everyone hates her, but nobody can stand up to her. She's just too intimidating. I think she has some kind of psychological power over us or something. We just can't stop doing whatever she tells us to do. Even the guys with balls are reduced to being a bunch of spineless losers in her presence. And the more we let her walk all over us, the worse she gets. She thinks she's God or something. If only she was single...

But, she's not. She's married to a really jealous husband.

But, what is he doing about it? Nothing. He works at another office. The other company we are partnered with. But, he never comes around.

Anyway, there had been rumors going around that both of them had some tensions at home. That their marriage was on the rocks. And, I knew that she was taking out her personal frustration out on us.

It got so bad that I was even tempted to quit, and just leave without saying a word. But, something happened. Something changed, and the tables turned.