In the corner office of the bustling advertising firm, a woman named Samantha reigned supreme. She was a formidable force, known for her sharp intellect and commanding presence. Her ample bosom, framed by a plunging neckline, was the subject of many an envious glance from her colleagues. Today, she was working late, her fingers flying over the keyboard as she fine-tuned a pitch for a major client.
The door to her office creaked open, and she looked up to see a young intern named Tim shyly peeking in. He was a nervous, gangly youth, but there was something about him that intrigued Samantha. Perhaps it was his earnestness, or his fresh-faced innocence, but whatever it was, she found herself wanting to know more about him.
“I just wanted to drop off these reports for you, Samantha,” he stammered, his cheeks flushing as he caught her gaze.
“Thank you, Tim,” she said, her voice like honey. “You can leave them on my desk.”
Tim hesitated, his eyes darting around the room before settling on Samantha’s face. “Actually, I was wondering if I could ask you something,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Samantha raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Of course, Tim. What is it?”
Tim swallowed hard, his eyes flicking down to Samantha’s cleavage before quickly darting back up to her face. “I was wondering if you would, um, teach me some things. About, you know, women.”
Samantha’s eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure. “I see,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “And what exactly did you have in mind, Tim?”
Tim gulped, his eyes shining with excitement. “Well, I was thinking maybe you could show me some…positions. And, um, other things.”
Samantha smiled, a slow, seductive smile that made Tim’s heart race. “I think I can help you with that,” she said, standing up and walking around her desk.
She reached out and gently touched Tim’s cheek, her fingers tracing a path down to his lips. He shivered at her touch, his breath hitching as she leaned in close.
“First, let’s get rid of these clothes,” she murmured, her hands deftly undoing his buttons and tugging his shirt off. She ran her fingers over his chest, her nails lightly scraping against his skin.
Tim gasped, his eyes fluttering shut as she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth as he responded with equal fervor.
Samantha broke the kiss, her eyes glinting with desire. “Now, let’s get you out of these pants,” she said, her fingers working at the button and zipper. She tugged them down, and Tim stepped out of them, his boxers following close behind.
Samantha looked him up and down, her eyes lingering on his erection. “Well, well, well,” she said, a smirk playing at her lips. “Someone’s excited.”
Tim blushed, his eyes dropping to the floor. “I can’t help it,” he mumbled.
Samantha chuckled, her hand wrapping around his cock and giving it a gentle squeeze. “Don’t be embarrassed,” she said, her thumb rubbing gently over the tip. “It’s a natural reaction.”
She leaned in and pressed her lips to his ear, her breath hot against his skin. “Now, let’s get you nice and ready,” she murmured, her hand starting to stroke him in long, slow strokes.
Tim moaned, his head falling back as she continued to touch him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but just as he was about to tip over, Samantha stopped.
“Not yet,” she said, her voice husky. “We’re not done yet.”
She reached down and gently pushed Tim back onto the couch, his legs splayed open. She knelt between them, her eyes locked on his as she leaned in and licked the tip of his cock.
Tim gasped, his hips bucking up as she took him into her mouth, her lips sliding down his shaft. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the head as he moaned and writhed beneath her.
Samantha reached up and cupped Tim’s balls, her fingers gently massaging them as she continued to suck him. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, and she quickened her pace, her mouth moving faster and faster.
With a final, triumphant moan, Tim came, his cum filling Samantha’s mouth as she swallowed it down. She stood up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, a satisfied smile on her face.
“There,” she said, her voice soft. “Now you know what it’s like to be with a woman.”
Tim blinked, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the experience. “Thank you,” he said, his voice hoarse.
Samantha chuckled, her hand reaching out to ruffle his hair. “You’re welcome, Tim,” she said, her eyes twinkling. “Anytime.”
With that, she turned and walked back to her desk, her hips swaying as she went. Tim watched her go, his heart still racing from the encounter.
He knew he would never forget this night, and the lessons he had learned from the office matriarch.
