This fictional story contains graphic details of sex between a
teen age girl and an adult male. Romany does not condone sexual
abuse or exploitation of minors but defends the right to free
thought and expression. If you are uncomfortable with this topic,
close this file. If not you must be over 18 years to read on.

Any similarities to persons living or dead are purely
coincidental.


The Gofer

By Romany

(M/teen)


Dan Henderson sat at the bar after a dismal round of golf. The
rest of the foursome had opted to flee to their families; licking
their wounds as the increasingly blustery afternoon weather had
likewise ruined their chance of a good round. Dan had no family
to run back to; well not here at least. Dan and his wife Jennifer
had divorced in late �95; seven years ago. The fault was entirely
with Dan who was stupid enough to get into a casual affair with a
temp worker named Evelyn, who he had hired to help the office
administration at his light engineering company. The girl was not
discrete and Dan stilled wondered if she was fatalistic enough to
want them to be caught. Jennifer threw him out and it took months
of counseling and almost a renewed courtship for her to take him
back. It worked OK at first but in retrospect the damage was done
by his infidelity and after what appeared to him was a flat spot
in their reconciliation, Jen confessed she was having an affair
with a guy she had met while they were separated. The eventual
breakup discussions was calm and mature enough, as he realized
their course had been run. They told their two teenage sons
together and this time Dan left home for good. Jennifer
eventually married her lover and they now lived in California.
Contact with his boys was good and he was relieved they had not
suffered greatly at the break up. Thad had joined the air force
straight out of high school and the older Andy was at Washington
State University studying engineering. Dan knew that Jennifer�s
husband Alan was viewed by his sons as a second father; being as
he was present when they went through their adolescence. First
dates, prom night, and graduation. Dan did make their graduation
but felt somewhat in the shade of the obvious family glow that
Jen and Alan created. Jen frequently made a point of including
Dan in conversation and discussion with her sons, yet he wished
the boys had the natural bond with him to do so without being
reminded.

Dan sat thinking of his lonely life since that time and wondered
why he could be so successful at his business, yet at 44 years of
age, did not have anyone serious to go home to or share his
success and comfortable existence. The trust he was able to
establish for Thad and Andy handled any extracurricular expenses
he felt obliged to pay; even now the alimony and child support
had ceased. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Ken
Mayberry standing behind him.

�Yo� Dan� Ken started brightly. �How�s the handicap?� he grinned.

A standard golfers greeting.


��Lousy,� Dan chuckled, recalling his 100 plus round.

�Likewise,� said Ken and sat up onto the vacant bar stool next to
Dan.

Ken ordered a beer and took a long swig from the bottle.

�God that�s needed,� he said as he placed the bottle on the bar.

�So how�s it all going?� Ken continued with the chat.

�It�s going well. Too well I think,� said Dan smugly. �I can�t
seem to get ahead with the paperwork. My office manager is hard
at it and I think I need to get her some help,� he said; thinking
of his faithful office worker Maria Alonso, who held the office
together.

�Why don�t you hire a temp?� Ken suggested.

�I thought of that. Even put it to Maria but she would have none
of it. Said it wasn�t the accounts and invoicing that was the
problem, but just the general mundane stuff she was having to let
slip,� Dan said.

He and Maria had debated support but she bristled at the thought
of him hiring a professional temp. Deep down Maria�s Hispanic
background had reminded her that in harder times, it seemed
Hispanics were first to be cut loose. This was born of painful
experience with herself, her husband, and recently her oldest son
Freddy. No way did Maria want someone who had been to community
college and trained in office administration coming into her
haven. She suggested maybe low skilled help, three days a week
for maybe three to four hours in the afternoon. She had a
friend�s daughter in mind but the girl was unreliable and she was
hesitant to make the overture to Dan lest she gets the girl hired
and the girl let her down and showed Maria up.

�You could do with a gofer then,� Ken said taking another swig.

Without turning to Dan he continued.

�She�d need to be smart, reliable and willing to do anything,� he
said. Dan chuckled at his friend.

�It sounds like you�ve been reading the help wanted page,� he
laughed.

�Ah�actually no, not really�� Ken started. �But I might just have
a solution for you.�

Dan turned and looked quizzically at his acquaintance.

�You know someone?� Dan asked interested in the enigmatic look
that had come over Ken�s face.

�I do Dan. My daughter Lisa. My youngest daughter�of three,� he
said carefully looking to see what Dan�s reaction would be.

�Aren�t your kids in school?� Dan asked, recalling Ken had
teenagers.

�Yes, yes they are. Kate is graduating this year and Nellie is
tenth grade. Lisa is 8th grade.�

�So why Lisa and not Nellie or Kate?� Dan asked inquisitively.

Ken gave a look of submission.

�Well the truth is Dan, Lisa is proving to be a bit of a rebel,�
he started. �The other girls were a breeze compared to Lisa. She
hits puberty and this little angel gives away to a spiteful
little demon,� he said almost ruefully.

�And you want me to hire a demon?� Dan said laughing at Ken�s
description of his youngest daughter.

"Well no, no, she seems fine with other people. You know,
teachers, parents of friends. It seems to be my wife Cathy she�s
having the war with. And I get involved trying to support Cathy.
Sometimes I get in between the two when I think Lisa might be
right on this or that; and I get the silent treatment from
Cathy,� he said dejectedly. �I can�t win either way.�

�What about Nellie and Kate?� Dan asked, thinking Ken�s
suggestion was not a good idea.

�Well they try, bless them,� Ken continued. �But eventually they
to get exasperated and it�s �I give up mom, you can deal with
her� and leave it to Cathy once more.�

�What exactly does she do?� Dan inquired.

�Well nothing in particular at first but simple requests become a
major ask and other times she seems on the offensive. Just trying
to pick a fight,� he explained. �And then of course there are the
times she goes AWOL after school. Sometimes not appearing until
just before dinner time.�

Ken paused and took a swig of beer. He was staring ahead and
almost reliving the scenario he was retelling.

�No word as to where she has been or who she is with. Just
appears with no explanation and takes her place at the table,� he
said sadly.

�Is this every night?� Dan asked.

�No. Actually it�s not that frequent, but it�s the most
troubling,� he said quietly. �We�re dead scared she might be
getting into some trouble. You know, smoking dope, boys�sexual
experimentation�� he said almost trembling at his own words as
clearly the emotions about his daughter were quite raw.

�She might just be doing it on purpose�as a punishment over some
perceived problem with any of you,� Dan said helpfully. �You
know�just stay away to cause the maximum amount of worry. Hiding
behind the garden shed or such like. I did it as a kid. I expect
it�s still a tool kids can use against their parents.�

Ken looked at Dan and nodded his understanding at what he said.

�You�re right. We did think of that. In fact Nellie said she had
done it once or twice, though we didn�t notice,� he ended with a
chuckle.

�But what if it�s not that? Lisa as the baby is spoiled in a way
we never spoiled the other two. Something about how we relaxed
after Kate and then Nellie; and our attitude to Lisa growing up
was way more laid back than with the other two�that�s what the
school councilor suggested. It's a good theory but damned hard to
correct it now,� he said thoughtfully.

They fell silent. Dan thanking his lucky stars he had boys who
had negotiated teenage life and were now adults. Not that Dan had
first hand knowledge of all that the boys went through in their
growing up. He was sure there were mini dramas Jennifer and Alan
negotiated with them that he, Dan, never heard about.

�So what about it?� Ken asked.

�What?� Dan asked, his train of thought about his boys being
broken.

�How about giving our Lisa an after school job as a gofer?� Ken
asked directly. �She bright, smart and I already said she doesn�t
appear to have problems with anyone other than us, her family,�
he reasoned looking at Dan �Maybe three days a week...at minimum
wage, I don�t care about the money. Hell I�ll give you the money
to pay her if I thought it would work. Just something to get her
focused and we know where she is.�

�Sort of like paying me to baby-sit her,� Dan said quickly, and
then regretted his flippant remark as he saw the wounded look on
Ken�s face.

�Shit Ken,� he started apologetically. �I take that back. I�m
sorry, I�m being an insensitive asshole,� Dan said quickly. All
right, I�ll give it a shot. Maria needs help and I can help you
if you think it will work��

�Oh Dan that�s great,� Ken gushed grabbing his friends hand and
pumping it enthusiastically. �I�m sure she�ll work out great.

The deal was struck. Lisa would work two hours a day; four to
six, at minimum wage. Ken did think the few bucks would be
welcomed by the 8th grader and after another beer he left with a
cheery wave to Ken, sitting with his drink.

�What the fuck have I got myself into?� Dan thought as he cradled
his beer.

The deal with Lisa worked out better than expected. The girl�s
eyes lit up when he told her the pay rate that first day she
appeared in a nice dress and blouse, straight after school. She
was a very pretty girl. Shoulder length blonde hair and nice
figure with small mounds on her chest signaling she was not long
through puberty. Her eyes were a duck egg pale blue; almost gray,
and they seemed to search into his head when she looked at him.
Maria thought the dress was a little short but she had killer
legs and Dan decided he didn�t agree with Maria. He could see
Lisa was calculating what her weekly income would be for the ten
hours work, Monday to Friday. �So the money is the prize� thought
Dan. That was good. It would keep her in line. Lisa proved to be
diligent, and respectful to Maria. And feedback from Ken her
father, was instantly positive.

�We don�t know it�s the same girl,� Ken had gushed over the phone
after he had rung Dan following Lisa�s first two weeks at work.

At first Maria was a little prickly. Her boss had taken away a
decision she wanted to be involved with but soon she too warmed
to girl and had to admit Lisa was a big help. Particularly making
the walk at the end of the day to the dispatch office in the far
end of the warehouse, to pick up the in and out waybills to be
entered into the computor. Maria was short and overweight and
hated this daily walk. Dan had had an IT specialist look at
hooking up a new terminal mounted in the dispatch booth so
Anthony, the inward outwards good man, could input the
information real time. But the quote came back for a fully cabled
connection which was way more expensive than the actual computor
terminal. Wireless was an option and another IT company was
quoting on a professional wireless system that all of the
computers could be connected on to. That was Dan�s favored
solution. But some weeks off yet.

On this particular day Dan had been out to see a client and on
returning up the wooden stairs from the machine shop to the
office mezzanine level, he encountered Lisa.

�Hi Lisa,� he said brightly.

�Hi Mr. Henderson,� she beamed back at him, and stood aside to
let him exit the top of the stairs where she was standing.

As he brushed past her he noted the burgeoning breasts and the
second to top button of the blouse she wore was undone, exposing
the lace of her bra as he glanced down. She was wearing a base
red tartan pleated skirt. The length of which Maria frowned at
but Dan liked. Dan sensed several pairs of eyes burning into his
head as he blocked the attractive teen from the view of the
machinists on the shop floor. All mentally cursing the boss for
ruining their view. The older men probably admiring her but
pleased it wasn�t their daughter; and all of them to a man
dreaming of fucking her, no doubt. Dan caught himself with this
realization and turned to survey the shop from the landing. Heads
quickly turned back to their machines and he grimaced and shook
his head. Then, knowing the men were all forced to look away, he
watched her bounce down the stairs. Head turned to see who was
watching her. Dan stood and surveyed the shop floor once more and
shook his head at her obvious intent on teasing and he watched
her slip through the heavy door to the vestibule leading to the
warehouse. As he started towards the office door, it struck him
that he had thought of her in the context of adult men that
wanted to fuck her and he blushed at the fact he had
involuntarily let this thought into his head. He bustled into the
office with his briefcase and laptop bag and greeted Maria. She
was immersed in her computor monitor and gave a �don�t disturb"
wave of her hand so he went through the administration office to
his office which overlooked the car park at the front of the
building. He glanced at his watch; four thirty-five. He�d been
out all afternoon wooing this company that made professional
tripods for large video cameras. They wanted to outsource a
patented part they used and needed a precision engineering
solution for the tolerances the unit required to make it top
flight in the league this equipment was sold in. Good volumes at
a higher than average price. Dan�s business could handle it.

Dan walked to the small recess where he had had a small wash
basin installed and washed his face in cool water from the faucet
that he little run without pulling the stopper closed. He opened
the medicine cabinet and took out the bottle of single malt
scotch he kept there and poured two fingers into a tumbler. He
tasted the highland nectar and smacked his lips in appreciation.
He loved �a wee dram� as the Scots called it. Dan returned and
sat at his desk and started to read emails. Nothing from his
client as yet but he had been promised the specification to quote
on; though he had given an estimate range that the customer was
more than happy with. He started to troll through his archive
looking for recent references that he would attach to accompany
his quote. Feeling his day was virtually over he leaned forward
and furtively looking over his monitor to the half open door to
Maria's office, as he opened up an internet browser and went to
one of his favorite porn sites. He had the sound muted and so
when he played the short clips, between 2 or 5 minutes long,
Maria would not hear the grunts and groans of the models fucking.
It was one of the YouTube style sites where porn producers posted
minute long extracts from porn DVDs, or enthusiastic amateurs
from all over the world, posted their home made sex clips. Some
badly filmed on wireless phones; some on Webcams and some quite
professionally done on handicams. This was one of Dan�s bad
habits. Most nights he searched for increasingly more provocative
clips that were more than just basic humping. Most nights he was
disappointed and he invariably aroused himself by his own hand
rater than the eroticism of the content he was viewing, and cum
into a Kleenex. He watched some French porn model (according to
the website banner) getting double teamed by two men with a lot
of body hair. She looked at the camera over the shoulder of the
man screwing her pussy while the cock she sat on in her anus was
clearly visible. This was commercial porn offered as amateur
porn. The housewife caught by the horny plumbers�etc. etc. He
tabbed back to his Inbox as he heard the email beep; nothing
worthy of his review right now. An email flyer from his bank. He
was about to tab back to the porn when Maria�s voice startled
him.

�Senior Henderson I need talk to you about Lisa,� she said
tentatively.

Dan blushed at the thought he had porn open on his computor and
there Maria stood with her hands clasped.

�What�s up?� he answered nervously, sensing his neck redden at
the near miss at being caught.

�She takes too long to get the waybills,� Maria complained. �It
takes me nearly one hour to input most days and she makes me
late,� she continued.

�Ok Maria, I�ll go and round her up. I want to take a look at the
dispatch office anyway; for this terminal job IT is quoting,� he
said.

He didn�t want to have Maria kept late. She was there eight each
morning as it was; though he knew she wanted the ten hour day
with the last two hours at overtime. He didn�t mind. She was the
backbone of the office, and she knew it.

He rose from the desk, drained the last drops of scotch and
walked towards her. She turned and walked out of his office and
sat back at the desk.

�She just started to take too long,� she called. �Maybe tell her
speed up,� she continued, as Dan walked out onto the landing.

�Alright Maria,� he said with a sigh of indifference to her
whining behind him.

Dan went to the bottom of the stairs and opened the heavy
fireproof door to the vestibule that led to the warehouse. The
shop and warehouse were two separate buildings with a fiberglass
vestibule connecting them. Each building had a heavy fire
resistant door that was meant to close if the fire alarm rang. To
stop one building setting fire to the other; or pouring smoke
through. He walked into the warehouse and wandered down the
aisles of shelves containing raw material and product for
dispatch. He wandered towards the small portable office in the
far corner near the main sliding door to the dock-way. As he
approached he noticed Anthony had already closed the electrically
controlled door. He frowned. This was a bit early. It was
supposed to be open until five o�clock; nearly twenty minutes
early. As he approached the office he saw the door was shut and
when he tried the handle, it was obviously locked by pushing the
knob button on the inside because it would not turn. There was a
tall narrow louver window to the right of the door. Some of the
swiveling panes of glass had been broken and Anthony had wedged a
piece of cardboard in the frame to stop a draft when the main
dock-way door was open on cool days. But it wasn�t a tight fit
and it had skewed, leaving a triangular gap at the bottom left
corner. With his hand on the doorknob, Dan put his eye to the gap
to see if Anthony was indeed inside or had for some reason, shut
up and left for the day. Locking the office was not mandatory as
there was nothing of value to steal. That would change with the
computor upgrade.

Dan froze! Shocked at the sight that he saw inside the office.
Anthony, a lean young black man, was leaning back against the
bench along the wall and sweet Lisa was squatting with the young
man�s long black erect cock in her mouth. Dan�s jaw dropped in
surprise and his first reaction was to call out bloody murder at
his young inwards-outwards goods man for taking this liberty with
his friends under aged school girl. Yet some how the scene
prevented his mouth from working and even though he wanted to
mouth a cry of disgust at the pair, no sound came. Instead he was
attracted like the moth is attracted to the light and he pressed
in closer. The girl was obviously enjoying what she was doing as
she occasionally rubbed the cock against her cheek and looked up
at him and then went back to her work. Anthony was in bliss and
he gazed down at her lovingly; a handful of long blond hair in
his hand as he slowly moved her head back and forth. Dan�s first
instinct to cry out was silenced by the feeling of lust from this
voyeurism. He felt his jealousy start to rise in him; he wanted
his cock in her mouth. Dan was no racist or elitist but
irrationality was born of envy and he started to get angry as he
wondered why she allowed this black bastards cock in her young
mouth; and he was just a warehouse lackey. Clearly this was
consensual. Clearly this was not the first time Lisa had been in
this pose. Perhaps all the times she had gone AWOL were really to
have illicit liaisons with boys or men. This was learned and
judging by her attitude to her work, and Anthony�s response, she
was well practiced. Occasionally she turned a little and Dan saw
her knees were parted so she was comfortable squatting. He caught
glimpses of the girl's white pantied crotch and he involuntarily
licked his lips. His mouth was dry and slack as he virtually
drooled at the sight. His sense started to return. He must stop
this somehow. He could yell out as he first thought but at some
level he seemed this was now made ridiculous with him having
peered through the gap made by the cardboard. Not that Anthony
and Lisa were aware of that. It would be far better if he could
alert them to his presence with them knowing he new what was
happening. He had to act soon as clearly Anthony was starting to
get close and warming up to fill the 8th grader's hungry mouth.
Dan looked around frantically and then saw the chance to disturb
the pair without embarrassment to him. He quickly walked to the
door and went to the electric door control box and leaned on the
�Open� button. The door clanked into life as it slowly but
noisily slid open. This worked perfectly. Within a minute or so,
the office door was opened and Anthony came out to see who was
fucking with his door. He was two or three steps from the door of
the office when he saw Dan standing with his back to him, as the
door opened.

�Mr. Henderson,� Anthony called nervously.

�What�s the door doing closed Anthony? It�s too early. If
delivery vans arrived they�ll think we�ve shut up shop for the
day,� he remonstrated loudly with the young man.

Behind Anthony�s shoulder he saw Lisa appear holding the file
pocket with the day�s waybills. She stood and looked at the pair
and seeing Anthony was getting bawled at, quickly walked away
from the office to the nearest aisle where she could put the
shelves between her and the two men. Dan�s plan had worked
perfectly. Anthony had not cum and his long thin dick was rapidly
deflating as his boss bawled him out.

�Lisa,� Dan called gruffly, before the girl could disappear from
sight.

The girl stopped, not looking back.

�Lisa,� Dan called again.

This time she turned slowly and Dan saw guilt written all over
her face.

�Why has it taken so long with the waybills?� he called and moved
towards her.

�I�m sorry Mr. Henderson but they weren�t all ready. Anthony was
sorting them out for me,� she stammered.

�That�s right Mr. Henderson,� Anthony�s voice came from behind
him. �It was my fault, not Lisa�s

Dan smiled inwardly. �Well at least he�s got the balls to stick
up for her. He�s the adult here.' The thought struck him. He IS
the adult here. He�s in his early twenties and letting a young
8th grader smoke his pipe� Dan thought ruefully.

He looked back at Anthony and then back at Lisa, and playing the
actor that he had quickly become, he made to appear like he was
backing down in his gruffness at them.

�Ok well get back to the office Lisa. Maria's waiting for those
waybills. You�re holding her up,� he barked.

And turning to Anthony;

�Make sure you have the day�s waybills sorted as you know you�re
supposed to, and be ready for her at three thirty,� he said. �And
keep the damned door open until five o�clock. It�s not that cold
you have to close it,� he said looking at Anthony who was
inwardly heaving a sigh of relief.

Anthony knew he had dodged a bullet. Five years if he got caught.
Dan walked off after Lisa and Anthony went back into the office.
�Lucky I had pushed the button on the door knob to lock it, or
else the boss might have walked in on me cumming into the horny
little white bitch�s mouth� he thought. This was the third day in
a row she had blown him. It had started with a few glances and
touches, and he started to jive with her. She went along with it
and after some jive with double meaning, he had dared her to
touch him to see what he had after she had made some feeble joke
about his probably being a �small black man� as she put it. It
went from there. Two days of hand jobs and him spurting onto the
floor; mopping the semen up with a piece of rag. Rubbing her
pussy through her pants and then slipping a finger through the
leg to touch her snatch. Then he coaxed her into blowing him. She
went at it without hesitation. He had worried, that as their
contact became oral, the time she took to turn around the
waybills had more than doubled. His worst fear was her being
missed and it had proved to be true. Anthony was shaken and very
regretful now he had nearly been caught. He hoped the little
bitch didn�t squeal. Man she was a problem. A real problem.

Lisa walked quickly with her head down. Sensing Mr. Henderson
would catch up to her and remonstrate with her about her slowness
at completing this errand. Anthony was a good looking black man.
Fine of features and articulate with a dreamy way of talking. She
was smitten with the voice so conversation came naturally so she
could hear him talk. And she was not a little curious to see if
black boys did indeed have bigger cocks than white ones. She had
already handled and sucked one or two white boys; and one adult
male if the truth be known. Her mother and father�s worst fears
were real even if they didn�t know it or want to believe it. It
was the exact reason she was late those times. Not because she
was just staying away to make them worry. She really had been in
semi-adult situations with her friends Shana and Terri and a
group of high school sophomores Shana knew. Then the twenty two
year old brother of one of the boys had happened across them at
his house when their parents were away. He had warned the boys
off and then made the move on Lisa; the hypocrite. He had her
blow him in their garage after he said he would drive her home as
Shana and Terri lived in the opposite direction to Lisa. His
younger brother was sulking in his room not knowing his brother
was getting what he had desperately wanted, and feeling
embarrassed at being caught with middle school girls.

Dan arrived back at the office and looked at Lisa sitting
demurely by Maria, reading the waybill details as Marie inputted
the information. He gave the girl a long stare and she paused and
looked worried that he would bawl her out in front of Maria. He
said nothing and Maria caught her look and looked at the
frightened girl.

�He doesn�t mean any bad to you chicken. He�s a good man�as good
a man as ever I met and he will be right by you as long as you
treat him with respect. And treat me with respect �cos he relies
on me and trusts me,� Maria said pointing out the order of things
in the office.

Lisa nodded at Maria�s words and the two went back to their
chore. Neither Lisa nor Anthony had considered the boss knew what
they were doing. They did not realize he had been peering into
the locked office for at least five minutes before opening the
door alerted them. She had pulled her mouth off Anthony and stood
and started grabbing waybills while the black boy had tucked his
cock away and went out to see who it was. They both thought they
had got away with revealing the truth to what they were doing.
She would heed the older Hispanic woman�s advice. She too felt
like she had ducked a bullet. Dan sat behind his PC monitor, and
slumped in the chair with his hands on the arms. What to do about
Lisa. Was this something he could overlook and not tell her
parents? Ken and Cathy Mayberry believed the girl was
straightening out her ways since she took the job, yet Dan had
proof she had anything but straightened out. If she hadn�t been
involved with men or boys before; and he doubted that judging by
how expert she seemed to be on Anthony�s cock, she certainly was
involved now. And it was at the place her parents had thought she
would be safe from bad influences. He would be implicated whether
he liked it or not; for allowing Anthony to take advantage of
her. Although on balance he wasn�t sure who took advantage of
whom. And he had seen the hungry looks of the men on the shop
floor as she went up and down the stairs in her short skirt. They
wanted to fuck her. He pondered this vice of grown men coveting
juvenile girls. He thought of the girls burgeoning body and her
awareness of it; the way she dressed and held her poise around
the men she knew were looking at her. She knew what they all
wanted to do to her. Dan sat disconsolate and the realization
slowly filtered into his consciousness. He wanted to fuck her
too! Ever since the first time he saw her with her mother and
father when they introduced her to him; he wanted to fuck her
too. The phone rang, making him jump. He reached for the receiver
and was surprised to hear Cathy Mayberry introducing her self as
the caller.

�Mr. Henderson I was wondering if you could give Lisa a message,�
she began. �It seems her mobile is switched off and I can�t rely
on her getting a voicemail," she explained

�Yes, yes of course,� Dan answered.

He took a mental recall of Cathy Mayberry. It was evident where
Lisa got her looks from. She was a little younger than Dan, he
reckoned. But very well preserved for having had three kids. If
he hadn�t pondered sex with Lisa, he certainly had thought about
her mother and what she might look like in his bed. Dan ruefully
reminded himself at the time that it was his infidelity that had
left him alone now and he should know better than to think this
way.

�I�ve had some car trouble and can�t get there at six as planned.
Is there anywhere she can wait safely until I can get
there�probably about seven or seven thirty so the shop tells me.
And Ken�s not due back from a sales call until nearer nine,� she
said in some exasperation.

�Look I�m hanging on here until seven myself," Dan said thinking
quickly.

It was a lie. In fact he had promised himself an early exit
following what he had regarded as a successful day.

�I can check with you nearer the time as to if you�re ready to
come get her; or maybe just drop her at home anyway,� he offered.

�That would be great, thanks so much Mr. Henderson. I really
appreciate it,� she gushed.

�Dan, call me Dan�Cathy�I can call you Cathy?� he said in reply.

As Lisa stepped into the doorway of Dan�s office with the check
book for the checks Maria wanted signed she heard Dan mention the
name Cathy and instantly knew he was talking to her mother. She
felt the tears well up and a sick feeling hit her stomach.
Backing out of the doorway she turned and walked directly passed
Maria�s desk, dropping the check book and she fled to the ladies
room. Maria looked up in surprise and went to call, after the
girl but she was gone. She looked at the check book and picked it
up and then picked up the summary sheet she always prepared so
Mr. Henderson could see the amounts in the context of the
invoices he needed to pay.

�Silly girl,� Maria muttered. �Can�t even get a simple job right
today.�

She walked into Dan�s office and seeing he was on the telephone,
she waved the check book and summary sheet. He motioned to her to
put it on the desk and she did so and promptly left him to the
privacy of his call. The girl was not in the office; she walked
to the door and went to find her. In the ladies room, Lisa stood
in front of the mirror. Her eyes fill of tears. �He knows� she
thought. �He�s telling my mother� and she wiped the big tears
away with her hand. Just as she had cleared her eyes Maria walked
in and instantly saw the girl was in some distress. Her attitude
of reproach softened and she went to Lisa who looked stricken the
woman was about to launch into her. She had seen Maria humble men
on the shop floor for impertinent behavior and she truly did not
want to suffer Maria�s tongue.

�Lisa, what�s the matter,� she said touching the girls arm.

The girl felt trapped. She could not even hint at what troubled
her. Instead she fell back to an old lie that she recalled her
sisters Nellie and Katie telling her when her first period
started.

�Well Lis, Katie had said, �you�ve now got the best alibi you�ll
ever need,� she giggled.

�Yep� chimed in Nellie. �It�ll get you out of PE, math, science,
and horny boys with wayward hands in the back seat of the car,�
she laughed. �It�s you worst enemy  and your best friend,� she
announced triumphantly.

�How so?� the twelve year old sister asked wide eyed at her older
siblings show of sisterhood.

�You�re worst enemy when it doesn�t show�� said Kate munching on
an apple. �And make damn sure that never happens. Well not until
you�re married anyway,� she added.

�And your best friend when you want to get out of something,�
Nellie said.

Maria gazed at the girl waiting for an answer.

�I�I�ve got my period. I felt it gush just as I walked into Mr.
Henderson�s office,� she started lamely believing the lie was
obvious to Maria. �It�s early and I don�t have tampons. I didn�t
expect it�he knew,� she said.

�Hosh posh laughed Maria. �He did not know. He couldn�t know,�
she laughed taking the girl in he arms. �Oh child men aren�t that
bright. You have to actually tell them things like that and
usually to make them behave when they think they can�� and
tapered off realizing she was about to launch into a soliloquy on
men and their dirty little tricks with the young innocent she now
held in a loose cuddle.

�Stay here child. Maria has no tampon but I do have a spare pad
or two in my desk. I don�t like tampons,� she added, and quickly
left the room.

Lisa gazed at herself in the small mirror. Her sick feeling was
still with her despite the woman believing she had her period.
�How did Mr. Henderson know about her and Anthony?� she thought.
Maria soon returned with the bulky package, having carried it
away from the sight of the men on the shop floor who were now
curious at the comings and goings of the young girl and the
stocky office manager. They had never seen her traverse the
stairs except on arrival or when leaving; and she was always so
early most of them missed her arrival. They all wondered if she
ever had to pee, so seldom did she leave her sanctuary.

�Here girl, put this in you underpants. There are little sticky
tapes to hold it in place,� she said softly.

Lisa looked at the hermetically sealed sanitary pad and with mock
gratitude took it from the older woman. Maria patted her on the
shoulder.

�It will be fine now,� she reassured the girl, and then left.

Lisa didn�t need the sanitary napkin but she felt obliged to wear
it now that Maria had brought it to her. She couldn�t just throw
it in the trash as Maria might see it and wonder why her charity
had been discarded this way. Lisa pulled her underpants down and
sat on the john. She removed the napkin and peering between her
knees she placed it in the crotch of her panties as her mother
had taught her to do before the onset of her first period. It was
pure guesswork on her mom�s part; just anticipating when the
girl�s menstrual cycle might start without the need to constantly
have a tampon inserted in her young vagina. It had work too; with
Lisa noting the first smears of dark red blood on her napkin, one
day shortly after her twelfth birthday, as she went to the
bathroom between classes. By the end of the day the napkins gave
way to the petite tampons and she was deemed a fully fledged
woman-in-waiting. Waiting for the developing breasts to catch up
with the generous thatch of light brown pubic hair bushing up on
her pubis; and now the monthly period. This chore accomplished
she returned to the office. It had gone five o�clock when she
walked up the stairs and into the office. She felt too worried
about her tryst with Anthony to bother teasing the men and simply
stomped up each stair and vanished from their lecherous eyes.

Dan sat thinking about Cathy Mayberry. She was interesting. This
Mr. Henderson thing she used when addressing him. It was a little
phony and she had seemed so self-deprecating the two instances he
had spoken to her; once in person when meeting Lisa, and just now
on the phone. He wondered how she would react to the knowledge
her youngest daughter was spied blowing a young black man; that
she even had any idea about oral sex, let alone the expertise Dan
had witnessed. He heard the voices in the office. He hadn�t seen
Lisa in his doorway before she rushed away. He needed to tell her
what he and her mother had arranged for getting her home. Why did
he say he would wait when he could take off early? On the other
hand, her mother was clearly stumped if he did leave early; and
they couldn�t leave the girl on her own. God knows who she might
pick up and do, he thought sardonically. He admitted it was a
keen willingness to do her mother a favor that he lied he could
stay. Ken Mayberry was a bit of a milquetoast and a sometime pain
when they met at golf. Could Dan bang his wife without guilt or
compunction?  �Absolutely,� Dan said out loud in answer to his
thoughts.

�I�m not the one married any more,� he thought. �It would be on
her conscience to consider any relationship. Well maybe it�s mine
to a lesser degree, but you�ve already done Ken Mayberry a big
favor; maybe even got into the middle of a serious issue with his
daughter. Who am I to take their problem and make it mine?�

�I could bang you without compunction, Mrs. Cathy Mayberry,� he
said aloud.

�Mr. Henderson,� came a voice.

Dan started from his lurid thoughts about Cathy Mayberry and
looked up to see Lisa leaning in the doorway. �Christ I hope she
didn�t hear that� he thought in a panic he may have spoken her
mother�s name too loudly.

�What is it Lisa,� he asked assuming a stern fatherly tone.

�I just got a voicemail on my mobile from mom. Seems she�s had
car trouble�� the girl started.

�Oh yes, yes, that�s right Lisa. She called me when she got your
voicemail. We have a plan to get you home,� he said quickly.

The girl�s expression softened realizing why her mother was
talking to Mr. Henderson. They were talking about the transport
problem. She sagged against the door she was holding, as she
peered around into the office, at the relief of the knowledge Mr.
Henderson didn�t know about her and Anthony. Before she could
back away and go back to the office, Maria pushed passed her,
ignoring her.

�Mr. Henderson I just had a call from my daughter Isabel. She
having delay to pick up her son from day care and asked if I do
it. Can you let me go early today please?� she announced.

�Oh sure, of course Maria. Take off. Make sure Albert does his
security round. The shop will be closing very soon,� he said as a
reminder for her to remind Albert the shop foreman of a duty he
had never failed to do in the six years he had had that
responsibility.

Dan was ever cautious of his precious, aging plant. One day he
would have to bite the bullet and replace the milling machines
and lathes with expensive computor controlled ones. And it would
cost him in capital, lost production while retraining his staff,
and of course the inevitable payouts as he would have to lay
people off as the machines efficiency would supersede the
staffing levels; not the least of which the heartache of laying
off men who were virtually his family. Maria rolled her eyes in
exasperation at her bosses� request. �Albert is the most reliable
man in the world� she thought as she pulled her coat on and
picked up her bag, and left the office. Lisa stood in the doorway
wondering what to do. She was expected to stay until six but now
it seems it would be longer and Maria had not given her any tasks
to fill in her time. She had witnessed Maria on the phone when
her daughter had called. Maria certainly took no prisoners with
her family yet despite the stern lecture to her daughter about
responsibility and dependability; she had wound up her day
rapidly to rush to collect her grandson.

Dan sat watching the girl from his slumped position in his chair.
She had turned to watch Maria go and he studied her small breast
as her torso was part side-on as she watched the Hispanic woman
prepare to rush off. Her lower body faced Dan and he knew she
wore white panties under the short skirt as he had a flash as she
squatted and sucked Anthony�s cock. Given the carnal muses about
her mother, Dan�s mind was still very much in a gutter fantasy
mode. The kid was woman yet child. She looked eminently fuckable.
Somewhere in the recesses of his mind a faint alarm bell went
off. He didn�t hear it nor would recognize it immediately if he
had. It was the same mental warning his conscience had made
before he had screwed Evelyn the temp all those years earlier.
Each time it went off he never heard it or could place it. It
happened each time he met the Evelyn and they writhed in passion
on her bed. It belatedly crashed in when the awful truth that his
wife knew of his adultery was obvious. It roared as he stood on
the pavement with his suitcase the night he had returned from
sweaty sex and Jennifer was waiting with it packed for him.
Throwing it out onto the doorstep as he shook and pleaded with
her. He had started by lying and she had lost her temper. When he
realized she did know the truth he tried the begging. By that
time any trace of mercy had been obliterated with the lie, and
then the about face admission and the pleading. She had sent the
boys to her parent�s on some phony pretext. She had been waiting.
Only then had he heard the warning. It was way too late. It was
now D�j� vu and he did not recognize it.  �Come in Lisa�,� Dan
said with a friendly smile.

The girl started off pensively and he beckoned her.

�Come on,� he laughed. �I won�t bite. I have to tell you what the
arrangements are to get you home,� he said in a soothing voice.

His words and tone did reassure the girl so she padded across to
where he motioned her to sit on an armless typist chair Maria
often used when they went over papers on the return to Dan�s
desk. She actually liked Dan. She secretly thought he was a dishy
older man and had been disgusted and annoyed when she had heard
her mother describe him to a friend when telling of Lisa�s new
after school job. Her mother didn�t know she was in the lounge;
believing Kate and Nellie were out and Lisa was sulking upstairs
about something or other. �He�s mine� Lisa had thought and she
was also resentful her mother clearly had the hots for someone
other than her father. �Old people shouldn�t think that way� she
had thought to herself. On another occasion she heard her mother
and father talking about Mr. Henderson�s past. How he had
divorced after cheating on his wife. Lisa thought that was kind
of cool he was obviously a player and a stud of sorts; even
though he was still an �oldie� to her. She sat demurely on the
chair at the end of the desk and he slowly rolled his back so he
could see her legs; knees pressed together and hands holding the
sides of the seat bottom as she hunched forward a little. She
felt his eyes travel over her breast and legs and a funny feeling
seemed to start to emanate from the pit of her stomach. The
sickly feeling of fear that she felt when she believed he knew
about her and Anthony had gone in a flash when she realized what
the phone conversation with her mother was about. And now she was
here alone in his office, and she was starting to feel nice that
she was.

�Relax Lisa,� he chuckled, noting her stiffness.

He wanted her to let the seat bottom go. They weren�t good seats
to lounge in; they weren�t meant to be. But once you sat back, it
was almost involuntary that ones legs parted a little. At least
they wouldn�t stay locked the way the girl sat with her hands
jammed against the seat each side of her butt. Lisa was no fool.
She saw the reasoning for his telling her to relax. �Sprawl out
with my legs splayed so you can catch a flash� she thought and
then berated herself for her wicked opinion of Dan�s motive.
�Sprawl out with my legs splayed so you can catch a flash� she
thought and sat back and draped her arms loosely crossed across
her belly so she framed her young breasts and pushed her butt
forward on the seat. The kilt rode back along her upper thighs
and she let on leg splay out to the left, away from him. He could
not see her crotch, she was sure; but he would get the very
inviting effect of her with her legs parted. The front hem of the
pleated skirt taught as the sides were jammed under her thighs.
It was perfect. Dan saw that she knew what she was doing taking
this posture, and stared at her open legs. When he looked at her
upper body he saw the young girl staring at him with a smile on
his face. �I meant it, and you caught the meaning� he thought.
�This is going better than I could have hoped for.� She held his
gaze.

�I�m to give you a ride home, he started. Unless of course your
mother�s car gets fixed, before seven, in which case she�ll pick
you up,� he said his eyes drinking in her position on the narrow
chair.

Lisa started at the mention of seven. Her first reaction was �oh
damn. I have homework to star� but then realized he was offering
to stay here with her for at least another hour and a half. He
saw the brief scowl on her face.

�Is that a problem?� he asked quickly and leaned forward in his
chair.

�No it�s fine,� she said after realizing they were soon to be
alone; once the men cleared the shop.

As if to illustrate what she was thinking, Dan stood and walked
beyond her to the long window that looked out over the shop
floor. He always turned the blinds so he could stand and look
down and not be seen easily by anyone looking back He adjusted
the angle of the blinds and noted the last men moving out the
doorway to the rear car park. Albert stood like a commissioner
counting them out. He looked up as the blind moved and smiled.
�Yes boss, I have locked up properly� he said to himself. Lisa
half turned to watch Dan. �He�s making sure the men have gone�
she thought quickly. She smiled; pleased he was thinking he
wanted to be alone with her to. She clamped her upper teeth over
her lower lip and stifled the smile she could barely contain.
�Let�s see you beat this mom� she thought to herself. After
seeing Albert pull the self locking door behind him, he peered
and watched the lower deadbolt turn as Albert locked it with the
key he carried. Dan closed the blinds tightly and turned looking
at the girl sitting in the chair. �How to begin?� he thought
regarding her left breast and the fine line of her jaw line and
pert nose and the last hint of preteen freckles fading on her
upper check; the hair looping off her shoulder. It was just
longer than shoulder length. He knew she wore small diamond
studs. Probably cheap ones, yet effective on her lovely earlobes;
and even though he couldn�t see it because of the hair, her
elegant neck that he had noted was part of the sexual allure she
exuded. He walked slowly towards her. She didn�t turn to look at
him; comfortable knowing he was staring at her and regarding her
as a young woman. She feared that if she turned to look at him,
he would be obliged to look away and treat her as the young 8th
grader that she was. She knew he coveted her just like the men on
the shop floor did. Perhaps just like Anthony did. �How to begin�
she wondered. As he approached; �How to begin� he thought.

He stood near her shoulder and peered down at her. He could see
the gentle swell of the top of her small breasts just above the
lace of the white bar she was were. She kept her gaze straight a
head but her heart rate had increased as he approached. She knew
he was looking down at her breasts. She wished they would hurry
up and fill out like Nellie�s. Of the three sisters, Nellie had
boobs to die for. Even their mother had said so. Right from
puberty Nellie had the boobs. He could see the single stud in her
ear and he impulsively stroked the jewel and the tip of the
earlobe. �Oh God that�s so hot� she thought and he was delighted
to see her eyes flutter lightly but she didn�t look up.

�They are really nice studs,� he began.

His words hit the pit of her stomach and resonated into her lower
abdomen. His voice sending goose bumps along her arms.

�I bought them with my first two weeks pay from working here,�
she said quietly.

She was really very pleased with them and at $130 was a lot of
money to her. He flattered her with the remark. She dropped her
gaze and saw his crotch was just about eyelevel. She stared
briefly to see if she could make out the outline of his penis.
That was how she had determined Anthony was turned on by her. He
had started to get hard during their sexy jive. Dan saw her
gazing at his crotch. In that instant he realized he was going to
make a pass at her. Te alarm bell that screamed incessantly was
muted and he held his hand towards her.

�Give me you hand Lisa,� he said in a low soft voice.

The shock went to her stomach and into her lower abdomen once
more, at the sound of his voice. Only this time she felt it
ricochet into her groin. She had felt this with Anthony when he
had crooned in her ear while massaging her mound through her
panties that first day they had actually fondled each other. She
recognized it as something she coveted and she obeyed almost
dumbly; slowly reaching her closest hand to him. He took her
wrist and as if in slow motion, Lisa watched him take her hand
and place it over the lump that was growing in his trousers. Just
as she had done for Anthony; and the young man in the garage the
day the gang of them were caught together. She curled her fingers
around the cock and opened her mouth and gasped at the size. Even
with the thickness of his slacks, Mr. Henderson was hung. He
watched her face. �Got you my sweet young girl� Dan thought and
his cock grew harder as she held it through his pants. He kept
hold of her wrist until she was now kneading his cock in her
fingers. Well practiced in his view; and her face was cast with
an enthralled look as she watched her hand reveal the length of
his cock in relief against the pants. Only when he was sure she
would not come to her senses and rebel against the pass, did he
release her wrist to allow her to manipulate him without coaching
did his hand travel inside the outstretched arm and slipped it
inside her blouse. She looked down briefly then back to her hand
as he pulled the top of the left bra cup away and slipped the
hand against her breasts. No one had done this to date; she
believed her breasts were just too small and insignificant for
anyone to warrant inspection. But Mr. Henderson now had his palm
turned and was kneading her hard little breast; the fingers
catching her nipple which he felt grow hard under the massage and
he squeezed it several times as he stroked her boob. He watched
her eyelids flutter and noted she stifled a gasp as he pinched
the nipple firmly.

As he massaged her breast, the urgency to move further in the sex
play started to build. He was rock hard and cramped in his
shorts. He wanted it free. Most of all he wanted to see her lips
engulf his cock the way he had watched her do to Anthony�s slim
cock. Dan moved his left hand, which was not engaged in the sex
play, to his belt buckle; and slipping it under the buckle, he
found the zipper. She saw the movement and deliberately pushed
the cock further to one side as to allow Dan to open the flies.
She hungered to see, and feel and taste the flesh of his cock.
The size through the material was misleading she thought. Once
the flies were opened she took the initiative and released the
cock and burrowed her hand into the opening, searching for the
gap in his shorts. The cock was bent off to one side and she had
difficulty retrieving it so took her free hand that was holding
the typing chair seat and held the flies open as she finally felt
her fingers surround the cock and she drew it out into the cool
air. He grinned down at her; all the while pinching and twirling
the nipple. Lisa was almost working on instinct as the feelings
his fingers were causing distracted her from the task in hand.
But she was able to take the cock in both her hands; fingers
straight as if praying; with the stiff cock point at an angle up
and away from his groin. She rolled it several times between the
stiffened fingers and then looking up at him briefly, she leaned
forward and took him into her mouth. She started to suck him with
her eyes open looking somewhere beyond his right hip. But as she
began to revel in the taste and feel of his thick cock she half
closed her eyes and started to slurp and suck; happy this was
happening. He moved more in front of her and she felt him undo
the third button on her blouse with his free hand. She opened her
eyes briefly and he saw her glance down, the cock still forcing
her lips into an �O� as she took the head and an inch or so of
the shaft into her mouth; her hands holding the base of the shaft
lightly between her fingers as she moved them up and down. She
was rhythmically jacking as she sucked. She had been here before
and she felt comfortable with it. His hands were causing all
sorts of mini shocks to her system and she sensed she was getting
moist in her crotch. The sanitary napkin making her crotch hot as
she sat in the typist chair.

Dan now had both hands working both nipples. The breasts were
small yet firm in tone. The large nipples seemed disproportionate
to the small breasts. It was probably true that her breasts would
not be large and that the nipples were already maturing within
the context of her development. In short; small firm breasts,
large taught nipples. She was now hissing through her nose as the
effect of the cock cutting off her airway through the mouth. Dan
felt his own arousal and he realized it would take tremendous
willpower to stop the onset of orgasm that he sensed was starting
to build. Reluctantly he let her nipples go and his hands
traversed up around her neck and up to hold the back of her head.
Lisa�s eyes opened quickly at the movement and she glanced up. He
was looking down at her mouth and hand sliding over the cock and
the teen knew full well what his hands grasping her head meant.
This wasn�t a favored outcome as it usually meant much struggling
and gagging as the cock was forcibly pushed into her throat. That
was the one or two bad experiences she had not really mastered.
But she knew about it at least and resolved to get better at
having her face literally fucked as the cum would flood her
mouth. Dan likewise had regard for her age and the fact he knew
her mouth and jaw would be aching. Looking at her young head and
pert mouth stretched around his fat cock, he was well aware she
was already out of her comfort zone and resolved not make the
experience unnecessarily too hard for her. With his concern and
care, and her determination, they brought off in Dan a fabulous
orgasm. He came hard but resisted the impulses to simply throat
her as roughly and deep as he could; moving one of his hands to
take the base of the shaft and minimize the penetration beyond
what she had already established. As soon as she felt his urgency
and his hand come and push hers away, Lisa grabbed his hips and
she rode the constrained undulations of his hips as he came,
gasping and groaning, and spurted into her mouth. Because he
wasn�t throating her she opened wider and let the cum bounce off
the roof of her mouth and slither down onto her tongue. Some went
back to her esophagus and she was able to work her throat muscles
to stop it splashing down her gullet. She was enraptured by the
noise he was making; the power she felt at causing this reaction
was well learned early on when she first took a boy into her
mouth early last year.

Dan had hunched up towards her sitting on the chair; holding his
hips up so as to ensure she could not pull back too far. But she
surprised him at the mature way she stayed with his orgasm and as
he eased back, the sensation running through his groin into the
tops of his legs so they felt weak in this stance, he eased back
and moved a hand to her chin. He trailed the head of his cock
along her lower lip and he could see her tongue immersed in the
pool of white semen, trapped behind her lower teeth as he wiped
the last dribbles from the eye of the red headed cock. She
lowered her head a little and let the cum gather at the top of
her inner bottom lip.

�Don�t move,� he said quickly panting due to the effort of his
release. It will drip on you shirt,� he gasped.

She rolled her head back a little and as if taunting him, lifted
her bottom jaw and let the slippery load slowly flow down her
throat. His eyes opened in admiration as she locked his gaze and
deliberately swallowed his cum. Accentuating the smacking her
lips as she let the last combination of saliva borne of holding
here mouth open; like being in the dentists chair, mix with the
remains of his cum and she cleared her mouth; her eyes taunting
him, that she was not at all perturbed by this. Yes she had
swallowed cum before. More importantly, he had made the pass, and
she had wanted it. And she had matched him. In fact she felt she
was the one in control. That changed quickly.

�So you did get to swallow some cum today,� he said softly as he
held her jaw and his finger brushed her lips. �But not Anthony�s,
but mine,� he said with a subtle hint of triumph.

Even though he held her jaw, it dropped open at his revelation he
had known about her and Anthony. Her head spun with this
realization of her worst fear earlier; one which she had
dismissed.

�And if you ever contemplate that with Anthony, or anyone else in
this factory, I�ll fire their ass,� he said somewhat menacingly.

All the while his hand was lightly stroking her jaw line. His
cock was still hard jutting from the flies and small bead of
semen had gathered on the eye. He looked at it and then at her
and raised his eyebrows. She knew what he wanted and took the
cock in her hand which was now trembling, and licked the head
clear of the last vestige of his ejaculate. He made no effort to
put the cock away and leaned towards her and motioned her to
stand, stepping back from the near straddling position over her
knees. She stood shakily, still reeling from the realization he
had seen her with Anthony. She stood docile as he pulled the
blouse from her kilt band and undid the remaining buttons and
opened it full. He took the underside of her bra and pushed it up
towards to her neck, exposing her small breast and hard nipples.
He stood and massaged the breasts. She had genuinely liked this
during the blow job. Secretly she knew it was a real erogenous
zone as she had learned to masturbate since just before the onset
of puberty. Surreptitiously cruising female info websites and
learning what she could about female sexuality; to practice it
when Nellie, who she shared a room with, was asleep or out of the
room during the daytime. Furtively stroking her sex and squeezing
her nipples and enjoying shallow orgasms. As she practiced self
pleasure, so she became better at it. Dan massaged her small
breasts for a few minutes; his cock sticking horizontal from his
flies. She started to feel a little embarrassed and did not know
where to look. Despite her brazen attitude with Anthony, Dan was
older and she identified him with her father. It was better for
her to not make eye contact and just get on with the experience.
He smiled as he realized she was feeling a little self conscious
about her breasts being rubbed like this.

�Come now,� he said softly, and slowly eased her around so his
large office chair was behind her.

Still holding her breasts he gently pushed her back. Her eyes
opened wider in question at his actions and she felt the seat
edge hit her just under the buttocks. He stopped kneading her
breasts and slipped his hands up under her skirt and she felt him
grasp the band of her panties. She looked at him and a feeling of
concern came over her. Blow jobs and hand jobs were fine, but it
now became apparent Mr. Henderson meant to fuck her. Despite her
sexual experience to date, she was still a virgin. Well
technically at least where cock was concerned. She had inserted
various objects since just after her twelfth birthday; some with
mild success, and at least interesting if not totally erotic. The
other objects were just downright foolish and painful. Somewhere
in these juvenile experimentations, she had broken her hymen and
became frightened as she bled. She had used the slender but
somewhat pointed handle of a hairbrush she found in Kate�s room
and had not expected the wooden object would go into her quite so
easily. Dan eased the panties down over her hips, under the kilt,
and then over her thighs and knees; all the time watching her
face for a sign she would somehow stop him. She had her bottom
lip clamped between her teeth as a sign of apprehension at him
removing her underwear. She was totally out of her sexual comfort
zone and did not want him to go any further. Dan bent all the way
gripping the panties and sliding them down her legs, and when
they reached her ankles, he tapped her leg to indicate she needed
to lift her feet clear of the flimsy garment. He dropped them
beside the chair.

Staring into her face, Dan resumed gently pushing her and she
allowed herself to go back onto the seat. The chair was large and
she was petite in comparison and as she sat he nudged her bent
knees with his; urging her to skid her butt back fully so her
back was against the padded chair back. He dropped his hands to
the skirt sitting just above her knees and lifted it carefully
and folded it back, revealing her naked upper thighs and crotch.
He studied the fine brown curls and noted the dark crack at the
top of her chubby sex lips; framed between her inner thighs. To
her amazement he slowly began to kneel and lifted the kilt
further back into her abdomen. He took one of her legs and lifted
it up towards the arm. Lisa caught on immediately and helped him
by draping the leg over the hooped arm. As he directed his
attention to the other leg she anticipated his wants and hooked
that foot over the arm like the other. She was now splayed open
and he looked hungrily at her sex; slightly gaping from her legs
being spread. Dan had done this before; with Evelyn the office
temp that had caused his marital strife. He took one of Lisa�s
hands and placed it on the hooped arm in front of her leg. She
voluntarily repeated this action with her other hand as he
arranged her so her hands gripped the arms to brace her legs from
slipping forward and off the arms. She was still feeling
self-conscious at him staring at her sex; no one except had
mother during bath time, had seen her exposed genitals since she
was a small girl. But Dan�s control was almost mesmerizing and
while she was somewhat embarrassed, she did not resist his
instructions.

Dan leaned in towards her sex and closed his eyes a little and
inhaled her scent; delighting in the smell of her young sex.
There was a faint hint of stale urine and the musky warm smell of
flesh being encased in her panties all day. He moved a thumb into
the folds and leaned forward and slowly began licking her. Lisa�s
basic fear of the belief he was going to fuck her began to ease,
and she began to feel somewhat excited now; all tingly as she
realized his plan. She had read about cunnilingus and had
wondered what it was like as a comparison to sucking cock. She
knew full well it was one of the staple activities of lesbian
sex, yet men engaged in it as well. The tongue slowly began
insinuating into her sex and then Dan moved his thumb pad over
her clitoral area. Lisa started at the shock the digit brought to
her and a goofy smile spread over her face as Dan set about
licking and sucking the inner folds of her labia; all the while
the pad of his thumb rotated and pushed her gristly little nubbin
and she allowed her eyes to close in dreamy want as his actions
began to arouse familiar feelings between her legs and into the
pit of her belly. Dan moved into his work. He had been here many
times; before, during, and after his marriage. Oral sex was one
of his favorite pastimes. He enjoyed working his partner just as
much as they usually enjoyed him doing it to them. Only once in
his sexual history had a woman been indifferent to this act.
Fortunately they never lasted long and Dan moved on using oral
sex on his partners as a key offering in his repertoire.

As he sucked Lisa�s eager young sex he noted she was starting to
groan occasionally and move her hips. His experience led him to
find the rhythm she was developing as the thumb and tongue
brought more arousal. He had his inactive hand resting on one
thigh and he slowly eased it forward, two fingers together, and
pushed into the vaginal opening at the bottom of the slit. She
moaned her approval and he slid into the second knuckle; Lisa
lifting her buttocks off the seat slightly to allow him a
straight push into her. She�d copped feels a number of times from
boys of her own age that she had experiment with, but none had
actually penetrated her. As Dan�s firm fingers shoved into her,
her body responded by lubricating and loosening as a consequence
of her growing arousal. Within six or seven minutes of the first
touch, Lisa was now beginning to feel the first trembling of
orgasm. She knew the signs from the times she had masturbated.
But this was altogether different as the onset was far stronger
and she had a weird feeling flowing from her scalp to the soles
of her feet. Dan knew she was close and slid a third finger in
beside the other two and brought his teeth lightly to the
clitoris and nipped as he sucked her. Somewhere in this action
Lisa felt a surge of pleasure run thorough her and she began
contracting on his and her voice began to wail in a low tone as
the ecstasy of her first orgasm, brought on by someone else,
engulfed her and she clung to the chair and spread her legs as
wide as she could to allow the fingers and mouth full access to
her intimate warmth. Gasping and panting as she came and came.
Her head twisted sideways as she held herself rigid as the final
contractions and trembling in her body slowly rolled away.

Dan eased his mouth from her and slowly removed his fingers from
her sex. He paused and studied it; the folds a pink ruddy color
and the dark dilation of her vaginal opening where his wet
fingers had been. He stood slowly and looked at her lying in the
chair with her legs spread. She had her eyes closed and her
breasts were rising and falling steadily as she regained control
of her breathing. Her hands were still grasping the chair arms;
almost in reflex to her legs propped behind them. He loked down
at his semi erect cock jutting from his pants flies. He slowly
jerked it and stood jacking himself for a minute or two regarding
the carnal view he had of the young, open, wet, sex before him.
He opened the top catch on his waist band and pushed the pants
down, exposing his thighs. The slacks did not have a belt and
they fell easily. His boxer shorts had a long opening and he did
not bother to push those to follow his trousers. Bending slightly
at the knees, he took his cock and leaned forward to present it
to the dilated vagina; left open by his fingers. He had the
helmet head inside before she stirred at the new intrusion. She
turned her head and realized he was starting to enter her and her
eyes flew open as she cried out in panic.

�No, don�t, Mr. Henderson�I don�t want to get pregnant�� she
cried in alarm.


Dan paused at her reaction to him engaging his cock and a sly
grin came over his face and he shoved hard and penetrated her in
one full blooded shove. She cried out and gasped at the fullness
of him and the odd angle he bore down on her; stretching and
twisting her opening with its girth. A dull ache started as he
bottomed against her tender cervix. He gathered her legs off the
arms of the chair and spread them; holding them just above the
knee. There was a mixture of pain and confusion on her face as he
began vigorously fucking her. Lisa�s eyes welled up with tears as
he had ignored her. But in his animal grunts as he fucked her
hard, she caught the words �I�ve-had-a-vasectomy-girl� as he
grunted and shoved between each word. His barren state registered
and her initial fear of conceiving passed in relief. From here
she did her best to stay in one place on the chair seat so that
her being moved about did not cause discomfort as he filled her
and twisted; often causing her to gasp. Dan fucked her for all he
was worth. He had flashbacks of screwing his temp Evelyn during
the adultery phase in his marriage. Just like this except she was
fully welcoming of the position. Here Lisa was totally
overwhelmed by his assault; still befuddled and somehow distant
to reality due to the fear mingled with excitement of what was
now happening to her, and the intensity of the recent orgasm. In
her mind a voice soothed �give Lisa�just give and let it happen��
She braced herself as best she could and allowed Dan to fuck
himself to a crescendo; calling out and groaning in ecstasy at
the orgasm. He was so consumed by the pleasure that that he
drooled and dripped saliva from the corner of his mouth, as he
spurted strongly into her womb; rutting and shoving, and mumbling
unintelligibly as he emptied himself inside her. And eventually
he slowly raised his upper body off of hers and stood hunched
over her; still embedded tightly inside of her. He looked at the
girl who was staring blankly through him; her face showing
confusion at his behavior. He rubbed her breasts and squeezed the
nipples. She winced at the pain and this seemed to act like
smelling salts does with the dazed boxer; she focused and saw he
was still hunched close and she could feel the fat pole inside of
her stretched hole; and her groin ached because of her legs
stretched open.

He panted and snorted a laugh.

�That was fucking beautiful,� he said crudely and moved his hips
a little from side to side to remind himself he was gripped in
this young teen�s hungry little hole.

She had brought her hands to his arms and studied the lascivious
way he looked at her. She showed little emotion. It wasn�t quite
what she thought her loss of virginity might entail. The oral sex
had been bliss. The fuck and loss of her virginity had been an
ordeal, yet one she did not entirely regret or felt the need to
rebel against. He calmed down and leaned forward towards her. Her
legs still trapped over his upper arms; forced apart by the width
of his upper body.

�That was fantastic,� he panted. It was praise, rather an
expression of his release. No hint of appreciation for her, yet
truthfully, she had not contributed other than just be there and
letting it happen. She certainly had no choice in the fuck. It
was certainly statutory rape but very much borderline forcible
rape despite her seeming acceptance of the events. She would
learn somewhere down the road, the importance of the word �no�.
She had only said �no� thinking he would knock her up. Once he
had explained the vasectomy, for all intents and purposes she
accepted the sex as consensual. Even though she would rather it
hadn�t got this far just yet. He eased himself out and stood
before here. He was still hard and his cock pointed up and away
from his boxer shorts opening. He ran a hand between her legs and
felt the dribble of cum that was now oozing onto the leather seat
of the chair. He realized it would soon catch the inside of the
back of her skirt so he reached for her hand and pulled her so
she dropped her feet on the floor pulled her up out of the big
chair.

�You�re starting to leak,� he said quickly. �We don�t want you to
stain your skirt.� She was unsteady on her feet and leaned
against him. The effects of her orgasm and his rough fucking had
taken its toll. As she began to think clearly she held the skirt
clear of her legs and butt and parted and bowed her legs
slightly. She may be a novice at this but she understood how
couples got the �wet spot� in the love nest. He pulled some
Kleenex from the box on his desk and handed it to her. As she
wiped herself, feeling of embarrassed at her impromptu ablutions,
he pulled his pants up and tucked his cock away. When she had
finished wiping herself she dropped the messy Kleenex in his
trash bin. She looked at him and smiled weakly.

�You did say you had a vasectomy�?� she asked nervously.

He stood forward and took her arms gently.

�I couldn�t knock you up if I wanted to,� he reassured her. �Ten
years now�I�m barren,� he chuckled lightly.

This was reassuring and she nodded her appreciation of the fact
she would not get pregnant. He held her close.

�You�re safe with me, Lisa. In every respect,� he said softly and
she looked up into his face. She believed him.  She moved to pull
her bra down but he stopped her.

�We haven�t finished,� he said firmly. �It�s just gone six
o�clock. We have another hour.�

She looked confused and he grinned at her.

�This is the beginning, not the finish,� he said, his eyes
reinforcing his words. She trembled and lowered her head against
his chest. She felt trapped, yet she had no desire to flee.

Dan sat back in his chair, pulling her back with him; turning her
around so he held her with her butt in his lap and her back in
the crook of one of his arms. He encircled her and held her upper
body; pulling him back against his chest. A hand slipped inside
the blouse and into the bra cup. He nuzzled her neck and smelled
her hair as he slowly rolled the hard nipple between his fingers
once more. For the next twenty minutes the teen was totally
enveloped by him as he stroked and squeezed her hard little
nipples and breasts, and slowly masturbated her between her legs;
and she found her feelings of confusion and regret wash away as
her arousal grew. Soon she was gasping and urging the strong
fingers, raking up and over her sex, to continue as he brought
her to orgasm twice more. By the end of half an hour in this
position, she was like drunken women letting a person of trust
guide them on a dark night. And as the fingers would slow and
dither, she would take the wrist and encourage them to resume.
Dan�s wrist genuinely ached from stroking her but he chuckled as
she became frantic when he slowed or missed the rhythm she
desired. Finally she relented and moved his hand away from her
sloppy groin after the second wave had left here wrecked. She was
now just too sensitive around her sex that the fingers were now
just a delirious annoyance.

Dan knew she was spent. His cock was hard and firm in his pants;
trapped by her frequently squirming butt as she moved and jerked
to the enjoyment of the fingers on her clitoris and stroking her
wet cunt. But time was rapidly passing and sooner or later Cathy
Mayberry would be calling with an update on her situation and
advice on how to get Lisa home. He eased her up and forward of
him, and she stood somewhat shaky on her legs that felt like
lead. He held her around her upper body and moved her towards his
desk and leaned her over the shiny mahogany. He shoved the PC
monitor, sitting on a felt pad, away to one side; the PC keyboard
under the desktop on a slide. This way he cleared a space for her
and laid her body onto the desk. She turned her head to look at
him but could not twist far enough around. He took her arms and
spread them to the sides so they formed a crucifix with her body
as the upright. He lifted her skirt and folded it up over the
small of her back. She still held her head off the desk, having
failed in trying to see behind her. As she felt his hand run over
her naked butt and the fingers prise her open from behind, she
lowered her face to the cool shiny wooden desktop, and
surrendered to the inevitable fucking she was about to experience
for a second time in her thirteen years; twice within sixty
minutes.

As Dan shoved his cock into her, she lifted her head briefly and
a groan of discomfort caught in her throat as he went so deep as
to thud against her cervix once more. Lying forward like this,
she was presented so he could penetrate her to his full length.
Dan fucked her deep and slow; luxuriating in the tightness and
heat of her gripping sex. Having cum twice in ninety minutes, he
knew a third ejaculation would take some time to build. He wasn�t
rushing yet was conscious of the time. He fucked her holding her
hips; occasionally running a hand down her thigh and up inside
the leg and flicked at her clitoris as her sex was forced into a
ring by the shape of his invading cock. At first she did not
respond to his fingers but as they left to hold her again, she
missed the flicking on her sensitive spot. She groaned and
signaled her disappointment by attempting to twist to look at him
but she could not turn far enough. He noted this each time his
fingers left the sex, and understood. He slid the hand back under
their junction and slowly began to finger her clitoris. Once more
Lisa felt the distant ache of desire and this slowly overcame the
ache she felt as he thudded against her insides. The feeling was
growing and starting to overcome her once more so she was now
groaning constantly in delirium at the feeling consuming her.

The phone rang; shrill and demanding and they both jumped. Dan
reached for it with a sly grin on his face.

�Hello,� he started in a calm voice.

�Dan�hi�it�s Cathy Mayberry�sorry I took so long to get back to
you but the van is out for the night. They can�t get the small
part as all of the other franchises are closed�and I�ve been
hanging around her since nearly four o�clock�and ohh�it�s so
frustrating,� she rattled off uninterrupted. �I am s-o-o-o
sorry.�

�That�s fine Cathy,� Dan said calmly, as he slowly fingered Lisa.

He had stopped fucking; holding himself deep inside her. Lisa lay
with her head on the desk; enjoying the fingers and breathing
steadily. She was in bliss but also well aware what was going on.

�Well I feel so useless,� Cathy continued. �It turns out they
knew all along they could not find the part and I just hung
around thinking they were out looking for it. But of course they
weren�t and when their service manager asked why I was still here
about five minutes ago, it all came clear. I could wring their
collective necks,� she said trying to sound assertive about her
threats.

Dan chuckled; �How are you getting home?� he asked.

�That was my next problem,� she confessed and tailed off.

�Well look�how about I come and pick you up and drop both you and
Lisa off,� he offered.

�Oh could you Dan? That would be so helpful. I�m really stuck,�
she said in appreciation.

�No problem,� he replied. �We�re just finishing off here,� and he
gave a couple of small flicks to Lisa�s clitoris and she gasped
involuntarily and sighed her joy at the fingers resuming their
work; albeit briefly. �Where are you?�

�Thorton Dodge. In Maidstone Street,� she answered. �By the
McDonalds.�

�I know it,� answered. �Give Lisa and me twenty minutes to finish
what we are doing and we�ll be there to get you,� he said slyly
and slowly began to move his hips around, rotating his cock
slightly; wedged inside the young teen.

�I�ll be waiting�I can�t very well do much else,� she laughed.

The finished their conversation and he hung up. He leaned
forwards over Lisa and his and slowly pinched and twirled her
clitoris and she clenched her eyes tight shut in bliss as the
nagging feelings began to return.

�That was you nice mom,� he crooned slyly. I bet she would be
surprised what we were doing wouldn�t she,� he said lasciviously
near her ear, and he slowly began to pump her again.

�Do you like this Lisa?� he whispered, his breathing becoming
deeper as the effort and warm pleasure increased his arousal.

She gasped and grunted as she felt the thick cock moving back in
and out.

�You didn�t answer me sweetie,� he said, and slither his hand
over her sex lips and back to the clitoris causing her to writhe
under his weight as he pressed over her. �I said, do you like
this?�

��Yes,� she said breathlessly. �Yes, I like this very much.�

�And you enjoy working here?� he asked almost taunting her in
this captured position.

�I love working here,� she groaned as he worked her clitoris and
shoved back deep inside of her.

�Good girl,� he crooned. �We have much work to do,� he leered a

�Many days with overtime to get the job done,� he said. �Just you
and me."

He was making a statement but she gasped �yes, yes; lots of
overtime,� and groaned again as the fingers ravished her young
clitoris.

Dan slowly increased the pressure on her clitoris and soon she
was moving her hips on the desk and she had grabbed the edges to
steady her self. She pushed her forehead onto the desk and lifted
her tummy a little to allow his hands free access. This way she
went rigid and started sobbing as she came. The sexual releases
mingling with the overwhelming emotion of this day and the huge
leap in her sexual experience was too much and she sobbed
uncontrollably; the tears spilling down the bridge of her nose
and cheeks and running around her open mouth as she gasped and
came hard. Saliva running from her open mouth, mingling with the
salty tears as she contracted and finally slumped to the desk;
her face in the pool of liquid. Dan watched her release with
cruel pride. He had her. He had her as long as he wanted. She
loved it; she had given into him even though he knew she was more
than a little reluctant back when he first went into her.
Grinning in his male pride, he quickly worked her hard as he
fucked her with abandon and came hard holding himself deep inside
of her for several spurts and then made a quick series of deep
fucking movements as he milked the final residue of cum from his
balls. He groaned and reared back in release and he heard himself
exclaim �oh yes� as he finally finished cumming inside this young
body for a third time since four o�clock. It was now just before
seven o�clock. The masturbation in the chair and this final fuck
had taken nearly fifty minutes. He was exhausted. Just as Lisa
was exhausted.

After Dan had pulled his cock out of her, He helped her stand.
She smiled and simply fell against his chest and he cuddled her.

�Come on sweetie. Wee need a quick cleanup and then we have to
collect your mom,� he said soothingly, and stroked her hair.

He led her to the small bathroom in the corner of the office and
they spent several minutes wiping and cleaning their genitals
with a soft wash cloth and soap. Dan tucked his now flaccid cock
away and he was tidying up his shirt in his pants as Lisa walked
unsteadily to his desk and reached down and pulled on the
panties. Despite the token ablutions, she was thankful for the
sanitary pad in her panties. She knew there was more of his cum
to leak and the napkin would stop it from staining her panties.
Easy to discard and no trace of semen to alert her mother at
laundry time. She tidied her upper clothing; returning the bra
over her small breasts and buttoning the plain white blouse and
tucking it into her skirt. She looked at the white sox on her
feet and grinned at the thought she had been through a sexual
mill with her sox on. She found her shoes near the typist�s chair
where she had kicked them off and put them on. As he approached
her he watched as she gathered her blond mane from the back and
fluffed her hair and then smoothed it so she look invitingly
disheveled. It was her favored look he had noted. She never
seemed to use a brush or comb. Dan reorganized his desk and
pushed the chair in. He stooped and picked up his briefcase and
laptop bag and she stood patiently waiting for him. Together they
left the office and he turned the light off. She picked up a
backpack from the end of the desk she sued. It contained her
school books. Together they trooped down the stairs to the shop
floor; not saying a word with each thinking their private
thoughts about the events since four that afternoon. Inside of
his BMW X5, he sat and stared ahead in thought and then turned to
her.

�You OK?� he said, showing concern for her for the first time.

�Yep, sure,� she answered firmly. �I�m fine.�

�This is between us?� he said tentatively.

�Of course,� she exclaimed looking a little annoyed he thought
she might squeal.

�No bragging to friends,� he said simply, emphasizing his
concern.

�No,� she said a little indignation in her voice. �This is
between us.�

�And you want to keep working here, after school?� he said
searching her face in an attempt to see if she would answer with
a lie.

�Of course I do,� she said with a grin. �Especially if we have to
do overtime,� and she clasped her bottom lip in her teeth and
stifled a mawkish grin.

He laughed at her words.

�Oh we can arrange plenty of overtime,� he chuckled. �Just tell
me how we work it with your mother and I�ll take care of Maria,�
he laughed, though meant it. �And no more dalliance�s with
Anthony, or anyone else for that matter,� he said becoming more
serious.

She blushed in embarrassment.

�No,� she said softly. �I have one lover only. And my parents
will see me as the best daughter ever because of the nice job Mr.
Henderson gave me,� she said looking at him.

He leaned across and they kissed softly. He ran a hand into her
groin and felt the warmth of her mound between her thighs. She
reciprocated by rubbing his cock through his trousers. Finally he
pulled back chuckling.

�You�ll get me all hot and bothered again,� he laughed and
started the car.

She grinned at him and pulled her seat belt in place across her
small breasts. They drove off to get her mother. They drove in
silence for several minutes. When they neared where her mother
was waiting, they had to stop at a traffic light.

�Dan,� Lisa began as they sat and waited.

He turned and looked at her. She looked straight ahead.

�Promise me one thing,� she went on.

He stared at her quizzically.

�It depends what it is,� he said casually, wondering what she was
about to ask for.

�Promise me you won�t have anything to do with my mother,� she
said firmly and then turned to look at him.

He was stunned by her words.

�What are you talking about?� he said in surprise.

She looked at him without speaking.

�Oh�I get it�you think I have the hots for your mother,� he
laughed. �Well, I think she is an attractive woman�but you think
I want to have an affair with her?�

She didn�t answer and he realized she was serious. And somehow
she knew he had had some thoughts about screwing Cathy Mayberry.

�Why did you bring this up?� he said seriously realizing she was
serious.

�It�s just that, well, I�ve heard her bragging to a friend. About
you�and she made me think she had some interest in you� she began
as she looked away. �And I�m sure she could have an affair. She
and daddy don�t always get on,� she said.

He studied her. So Cathy Mayberry was taken with him. But he was
banging her under age daughter. He thought about Lisa�s request
and then patted her on the knee.

�I promise,� he said. �No attempt to get it on with your mother,�
he said firmly.

She smiled in relief and squeezed his leg.

�Just us,� she said softly, and started in fright as a car horn
sounded behind them.

The light had tuned to green and the driver behind was
impatiently letting Dan know to move his ass. He started off
again. �Just us� he thought. �That will do me just fine� and he
smiled inwardly at his good fortune. He thought of the irony in
Ken Mayberry talking him into hiring Lisa as the office gofer.

�If only you knew you dumb fuck; if only you knew. I bet you�d
rather settle for me fucking your wife than fucking your
beautiful daughter.�

The End

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