Under My Boss's Authority: Office Romance Collection by Jamie Knight (free e novels .txt) 📗

On the 30th, I was more excited than ever to go on the trip and especially to see Ana.

Taking the stairs two at a time, I went back up to my room to pack, before driving down to the airfield later that morning. I called a car for Ana to take her down to the plane, giving the driver direct and stern instructions to bring her straight to the plane and to wear a mask whenever he was around her.

Going solo, I hauled my bags down from the bedroom and into the back of the Aston in record time. I didn’t want to take any risk of still being in the city when the lockdown was announced, and I knew the driver wouldn’t dawdle either. His pay depended on it.

My plan went better than it had the last time I went into the office, the roads today basically free of any obstacles. There was no scheduled time for the flight. Basically, we left whenever I said we did. One of the many perks of having a private jet.

The jet was waiting for me when I walked up, leaving my car securely parked in the member’s lot. I instinctively looked to see if Ana was coming as I got out of the car, my excitement at near fatal levels.

She wasn’t there, of course, though it also wasn’t long before I saw a very familiar, electric white stretched limo come right up along the tarmac. I had told the driver to bring Ana right there but that wasn’t quite what I had meant, though I also wasn’t about to complain.

Quick as you please, mask securely around her face, the driver hopped out and opened the door for Ana, staying as far away as possible while still holding the door handle. Ana looked a little shocked when she saw the plane. She was wearing a mask, but her eyes bulged just the same.

“Impressive, no?”

“Yes, I mean, it is very impressive. I didn’t even know you could get private jets this big.”

“It helps if you know a few airline CEOs,” I said.

Ana was a light packer like me. I stowed her two bags in the overhead as she settled down into the seat of her choice, by the window of course. The latch closed with a click and I took my place next to her.

“Probably don’t need this anymore,” I said, gently removing her mask, “at least not until we land.”

It was just before noon. We had lots of time before the lockdown was predicted to be announced, and I was already beginning to relax. Taking the two sides of her seatbelt, gently brushing up against her sweet ass as I did so, I buckled her in, getting so close I could smell her hair.

“Lavender?” she asked, obviously getting a whiff of me as well.

“My favorite,” I said with a smile.

It was subtle but I could still feel it. The little quiver as I go close to her. Not a quiver of fear but one of desire.

My cock was already hard in my pants, so I had some idea of how she felt.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Yes,” she replied, but it was a bit too quickly and came out as a whisper.

“Am I too close?” I asked.

“No, no, I-I like it,” she said with another sweet little quiver.

“How about this?” I asked, gently rubbing her back.

Her back arched but just for a moment. Soon she was easing into my soft caress and humming contentedly.

“I like that too,” she said. “I wasn’t sure who all would be here and going on the trip but it looks like just the two of us?”

“That’s right. Is there anywhere else you’d like me to stroke?” I asked, trying to sound as innocent as possible.

I could tell by the hue of pink that suddenly came to her pretty face that she had a very clear idea where she wanted me to touch.

“Yes,” she said, blushing even more.

“Where? Show me.”

She opened her legs wide and lay a hand on her crotch. I could tell she was already wet by her scent.

“Here,” she said, almost with a gasp from the pressure of her hand.

I knew it. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her. And now we were both about to get our wish.

Chapter Five - Tucker

“You’re wet for me, aren’t you?”

She nodded, the power of speech seeming to have escaped her, washed away on a tide of desire.

“What do you say we get your pants off?”

“Yes, Boss.”

I undid her belt and opened her jeans like I was unwrapping a Christmas present and wanted to save the paper for next year. She lifted her ass to help as I eased her pants and then her panties down to her ankles and then down over her shoes.

The sweet smell of her young, virgin pussy filled the recycled air. I just had to take a moment to admire its delicate beauty. Wetting two fingers, I reached down between her open legs and made first contact with her delicate lips, Ana jerking slightly and gasping as I did so.

She was obviously really sensitive and would need a very light touch. Keeping that in mind, I started to run light circles around the outside of her pussy, slow and gentle at first, then a bit faster, gauging her responses all the away along, my young lover going from soft hums to moans and gasps.

When I had gotten her sufficiently warmed up, I wetted my fingers more and then slid one inside her, getting about halfway in until her beautiful young pussy was just too tight to go any further. Staying where I was, I started to lightly move, lovingly caressing her sweet little clit while working her pussy, savoring each and every moan and gasp that came out of her.

“Good girl,” I told her. “Let your boss warm you up for our trip and help you relax.”

I could tell she