Sandals Shoejob for my Boss
Sandals Shoejob for my Boss (MP4)
As my boss, Alex, walked into my office, I couldn't help but admire his tall, muscular frame. His olive skin seemed to glow in the warmth of the sun that peeked through the window behind him. He wore a crisp white shirt that hugged his broad shoulders, making it obvious even to me, his assistant, how attractive he truly was.
I watched as he sat down at his desk and kicked off his shoes, revealing a pair of sexy black sandals with intricate straps. My heart raced at the sight of them. It was then that I realized my cheeks were flushed and my palms were sweaty. I quickly hid my excitement and began to pour him a cup of coffee.
"Thank you, Niki," he said with a smile as he took the cup from my hand. His eyes lingered on mine for a moment too long, making my stomach flutter. I couldn't help but wonder if he felt the same way about me as I did about him.
As I walked back to my desk, I couldn't help but steal glances at his feet. I've always had a thing for sexy shoes, and these sandals were no exception. The leather straps hugged his ankles and feet, accentuating every curve and muscle. I could feel my panties getting damp just thinking about touching them.
"Is there something on your mind, Niki?" Alex asked, breaking me out of my trance. He seemed amused by my obvious fascination with his feet.
"No, nothing at all," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. But inside, my heart was racing. I had to get closer to those sandals.
I cleared my throat and approached his desk. "I, uh, just wanted to make sure you had everything you needed for your meeting this afternoon." I tried to sound professional, but my voice came out shaky and nervous.
Alex looked at me for a moment, his gaze intense. "Thank you, Niki. That's very thoughtful of you."
As I turned to walk away, I couldn't resist the urge any longer. I slowly reached out and gently caressed one of the straps on his sandal. The soft leather felt exquisite against my fingertips.
"What are you doing, Niki?" Alex growled, his voice low and husky. But there was a gleam in his eye that told me he wasn't entirely upset.
"I... I can't help myself," I whispered, my cheeks burning with shame and arousal. "I just find your shoes so... irresistible."
Alex chuckled softly. "I see. Well, then why don't you do something about it?"
My heart skipped a beat. Was he serious?
I took a deep breath and knelt down in front of his chair. Slowly, I unbuckled the strap on one of his sandals and slipped it off his foot. His foot was warm and inviting, and I couldn't resist the urge to take it in my hands and worship it. I ran my fingers over every inch of his foot, paying special attention to his toes. They were long and slender, and I couldn't help but imagine what they would feel like wrapped around my cock.
Alex groaned softly, his head falling back in his chair. "That feels good, Niki," he breathed.
Encouraged by his response, I proceeded to remove the other sandal and began to massage his feet, using the heels of my hands to apply pressure to the arches. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but the feeling of his feet in my hands was intoxicating.
As I worked my magic on his feet, I slowly inched my way up his legs, rubbing and caressing his thighs. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my panties were soaked with desire.
Alex let out a soft moan, his hips bucking slightly. "Keep going, Niki," he whispered.
I took my cue from him and continued my journey up his body, eventually reaching his crotch. Slowly, I undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. His erect cock sprang free, and for a moment, we stared at each other in awe.
"You're so beautiful," I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire.
Alex reached out and grabbed my hair, pulling my head towards him. "Then taste me," he growled.
I eagerly obliged, taking his cock into my mouth and running my tongue along the length of it. His salty taste mixed with the scent of his arousal, and it was intoxicating. I bobbed my head up and down, taking more of him into my mouth with each passing moment.
Alex's hips began to buck and thrust against my face, and I knew he was close. I sped up my rhythm, sucking harder and using my fingers to stroke his balls.
"Niki... I'm gonna cum," he warned.
I pulled away just in time, watching as he shot his load onto his stomach. It was an explosive release, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy that I wasn't the one who had made him feel that way.
As I watched him catch his breath, I realized something. I wasn't just his assistant anymore. I was his lover. And the thought of that filled me with a warmth and contentment that I never knew existed.
Alex reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me onto the desk. We shared a passionate kiss, his tongue dancing with mine as our hands explored each other's bodies.
We made love right there on his desk, our moans and gasps echoing through the empty office. And as the sun set outside, I knew that this was just the beginning of our story.
