Sir’s delight had come and gone, but it wasn’t long after before your sensual desires were ready to be more fully realized once discovering that your boss was such a hot lover. In no time you savored other ways to charm your Sir. At times through the workweek, your visits were of another nature, more secretive and coy. I would hear the my What's App ‘ding’, just before the lunch break, only to find you had sent me a mischievous sext message.

“Mmm…my Sir shall we go for a bite?” (by a bite, I knew you meant more than just having lunch)