With her short sexy body, curly red hair and green eyes Susan was very attractive. John was your average guy and was a little shy around women, especially attractive women. Susan did not mind his attentions as long as it did not get out of hand. She was often able to get him to do her work, or answer the really difficult questions. She had made it through her first 2 weeks without a major screw up. Then it happened. "Susan can I see you in my office" her boss asked. " I need you to run an RMDS 3rd/4th quarter comparison. Then import it to Excel and include a 3D graph of success and failures in our NY, Boston and Los Angeles markets. Please have it on my desk by 9AM Monday," he instructed.

"Shit, oh shit, oh shitty shit shit!" Susan screamed to herself. She was never going to be able to fake her way through that. She was going to be fired. Unless..."Hey John what are you doing this weekend, I was hoping maybe we could get together," she asked.

"Sure thing Susan I would really like that," he replied.

Susan figured a little flirtation, a harmless date, and perhaps a quick kiss goodnight. What could it hurt? She would wrap him around her little finger and get him to run the stupid report for her. "Yeah what could it hurt?"

John was in love. He could not believe that a woman as sexy and funny as Susan would be attracted to him but she was. She asked HIM out. He made reservations at the most expensive, romantic restaurant in town. He did not even get mad when Susan ordered steak AND lobster. They went to see River Dance. He did not care for it but sometimes you do things for the woman you love that you ordinarily would not do. When he took her home Susan invited him in for coffee. "How do you take it?" she asked. "Sweet creamy, and hot, just like you." he boldly replied. When she put the coffee down and sat next to him John decided it was time to make his move. He put one arm around her and began softly kissing her. His hands began a slow gentle massage of her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples.

"Uh John...John what are you doing?" she asked. This was getting out of hand. What the fuck did he think he was doing putting his sweaty man hands on her breasts? If she had to kiss him a little to get his help she could tolerate that but he was not going to do this. John began undoing the buttons on her pants. "I love you Susan and now I am ready to make love with you," he told her......(cont)