All the applicants were pretty, smart and experienced. But only Maxine was really something special. Her self-assured manner, her thorough knowledge in the field, and her ten years of experience made her among the most qualified candidates.

But I had to admit, it was her body that won her the job. She was somewhat petite, but she was perfectly shaped and proportioned. She breasts would be large for a tall woman, so on her small frame they just seemed to jump out. But they weren't so large that they lost their firmness and shape. No, they were perfect, as was the curve to her hips. They way her skirt laid on her body made me feel a twinge between my legs, as I responded to the sight of her. Once I laid eyes on her, I could not get her out of my mind.

And I didn't even mention yet her pretty face, her long dark hair, which swept across the side of her face, her perfectly plucked eyebrows, long eyelashes, and her deep blue eyes which I couldn't help but to stare at. Yes, as perfect of a woman as she was, it was her eyes that I could not resist looking deep into. True, I loved it when she filed something and bent over, so I could see her perfect little rear, but I could just look at her eyes for hours!

So of course, I hired *her* instead of some dowdy matronly woman. And I wasn't sorry for it. Not only was she as good as her resume had suggested, but she actually was more helpful than any secretary I had ever worked with. She never objected if I asked for coffee, or anything outside her job description. And since I had a private office suite, it meant that it was only her, me, and anyone else I might decide to allow to enter my area. So naturally, I kept it to just Maxine and myself! I didn't want to share her with anyone!

But it wasn't just her looks, she was very good at doing her job. She made it so easy for me! She would sort and organize everything, and bring me papers that needed to be signed. After a while, I stopped looking at all the details. She everything so well checked in advance, that I just signed on the X, and knew that it was all set. Things went so well in fact that after one month, I decided to give her a bonus in addition to her salary, and take her out to dinner too.

* * *

I took Maxine out to the fanciest restaurant in town. We enjoyed each other's company, and went through 2 bottles of wine that night. We got to know each other a little more, and found that we really hit it off on a personal level too.

Oh, and did I mention that instead of her usual business suit, she wore a lovely dress that took my breath away? Freed from the constraints of proper office attire, she was able to wear something that, uh, showed off her assets a little better. It seemed so thin, so sheer, I felt like I could see all of her (and see that she wasn't wearing a bra). I just wanted to touch her, to feel her.

That night, we ended up back at my place, and made love all night long. She was better in bed than she was in the office! I was totally and completely in love with her.

* * *

Our relationship changed just a little after that. Instead of looking at her as just some subordinate employee, I looked at her as a friend and confidant. We would spend the night at each other's place quite frequently, and talk to each other all the time.

This worked out wonderfully, because of course the topic of business always came up. I told her about all of the major accounts I was working on, and all of the subtleties of their situations. She in turn would always seem to know the right thing to do at work when something came up.

For example, one day I was on a conference call with the Hastings account. She knew from our talks that the CFO there was a woman who tended to be touchy (if you know what I mean). Things weren't going well on the call, so she jumped in, did some chatting with "Mrs. Grouch" (as we called her privately), and somehow calmed her down. Maxine asked if she had any children, and talked about kids, school and stuff. Then things started to go very well! All thanks to Maxine.

I had never been so happy with a relationship in all my life. Another great thing that she did, was to teach me how to relax better after work. I was always so tense, but she got me to listen to these soothing relaxation tapes she had, while she would give me a back and shoulder rub. It was heavenly, and I would just melt.

And she was so concerned about me. She got me to go on a healthy diet with her, and got me taking vitamins every day. Along with exercising together, I started losing weight for the first time in years.

So our closeness made us an even better team at work, like the way she handled Mrs. Grouch. After the call was over, I thanked her profusely for all her help. As always, she was modest, and said that she was just doing her job. She was going to put the meeting notes away in the archive file, but I wanted to do something for *her*, since she had done so much for me.

"Here Maxine, let me get that" I said.

Yes, it was just a small gesture, but one that I thought she would appreciate. And in fact she did, because for the rest of the day, she made a big fuss over me.

Up to this point, we had kept our work lives and our private relationship separate. But that day, she crawled under my desk, and did something to me that every man dreams about, but doesn't dare ever ask for these days. It was hard to keep a straight face, and concentrate on the web meeting, while she was doing that to me!

If this was the treatment that I got for doing a favor for her, you could bet that I would be willing to do another one for her again!

* * *

Over the next few weeks in fact, that's how it played out. If I was really busy, we would have a normal work day. But if I did something to help her out, like filing something myself, or typing my own letter, she would respond by making a big fuss over me, and taking me into the office, locking the door, and 'servicing' me.

And she would come over, rub my shoulders, and look at the work I was going over. She would ask about it, and make helpful suggestions. She was really something else! She had such a sharp mind. She really knew what she was doing.

But even with all of that, her helpfulness reached a new level one day. I had finished with the Flemming account, and had to sort and organize all of the financial papers before I filed them away for her. But as I was in the middle of this time consuming task, the phone rang. It was "Mrs. Grouch". Ugh! I hated having to talk to that hag, and I didn't want to lose my train of thought. It wasn't hard what I was doing, but you really had to concentrate.

"Here" said Maxine, "why don't you take that paperwork to my desk, and I'll talk to her."

"That's a great idea!" I said. "She really likes you, and I'm in the middle of all this."

I carried the folder to the secretary station, and spread out the papers. Maxine gave me a kiss on the cheek, and went into the office to take the call. She shut the door, so that nobody would be able to listen in. She was so good about things like that!

I got to work on the papers, and the time just flew by. I shook my head. What would that woman do for me next?

* * *

I got a call from the CEO at the Hastings account. They were so happy with the work that Maxine had done with "Mrs. Grouch", that they requested that she be put on the full time account manager. I was only too glad to do that, and when I told Maxine the wonderful news, I was 'rewarded' in my office again.

"This is so fun, talking to real customers" she said. "Can I do your 1:00 call for you today?"

"Sure" I said. You did such a good job, I'm confident that you can do that one as well. You only have 10 minutes to prepare though."

"Great!" she said, giving me a big kiss. "Listen, why don't you pull the files for me, get it set up in the office, then you can sort and file the notes from the Hastings account."

"Sounds like a plan" I said.

"Oh, and one more thing: I feel a little tired today. After I get going with the call, would it be too much trouble if you went down to the cafeteria, and brought me a coffee?"

"No problem" I said.

I went to work, pulled all the files she would need, went into the office, and arranged them on the desk. Then I took the Hastings files to the secretary desk, so I could organize and file them. The phone rang, and it was a message from the CEO of Hastings for Maxine. I took the message, then went to the cafeteria. I got a coffee for her, and brought it back up to the office.

I knocked, opened the door, and set the coffee on her desk. She mouthed a silent 'Thank you', then waved for me to leave, and close the door. I went to the secretary's station, and went to work on all of the filing.

* * *

The next day, Maxine was talking to a customer when I brought her coffee. She motioned for me to wait, so I stood there for ten minutes until she was able to wrap things up.

"Listen honey," she said, "I wanted to try something new today. Something sexy."

I looked at her, and today she was wearing a loose fitting white skirt, instead of her usual tight business suit. But even in loose fitting clothes, she was really hot.

"Sure Maxine. What do you want to try?"

"You know how I've crawled under the desk, and gone down on you while you were on the phone?"

"Oh yes, how could I forget?" I said with a broad grin on my face.

"I have a call with your favorite customer in five minutes. I thought it would be fun if this time *you* did it to *me*."

"You mean you want me to crawl under the desk, and go down on you while you're on the phone with Mrs. Grouch?"

"Exactly!" she said, clapping her hands together. The thought of touching her, between her legs, tasting her, feeling her...it got me hard right away. So that's why she wore the loose fitting skirt today. I loved the idea. It would be so fun, and I'd get to pay her back a little for all she did for me.

I got down on my knees, and backed in. It was a really large desk, so there was plenty of room. It was also great that the front of the desk went all the way to the floor, so if anyone had walked in on us when she had been 'doing' me, nobody would have been able to see.

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