It was your first day back at work after the baby feeling confident and sexy as hell, White blouse straining at the seams, a black knee-length skirt, and brand new leggings that just felt so smooth.

While heading into the office you bumped into this gorgeous intern. Broad chest, brilliant eyes, glowing skin, and a dazzling smile. "Excuse me, He apologized" You headed up the elevator only to have him follow you. "I'm Kalen, your new assistant." "Assistant" "Yes, management hired me to help you, I'm here to assist with whatever tasks you might need. Here's my phone number, there's chamomile tea and a blueberry muffin on your desk, your calendar is the top file, and your new office is to the left on the 33rd floor." The elevator dinged. You followed Kalen out and were taken aback. Gorgeous Italian maple furniture, gold embossed and turquoise upholstered chaise that could comfortably seat 3, and floor-to-ceiling windows that tinted over. A shiver went down your spine. Power never felt so good.

You dive into the paperwork, the moist blueberry muffin a wonderful contrast to the black and white of the contract before you. Your mind wanders and your breasts ache as you decide to have some fun with your assistant.

You sent a text, smiling: Come and see me when you get a chance.

Moments later a knock at the door. Kalen enters.

"Come in."

"Yes Ma'am?"

Finishing up reading a document you discreetly looked up and noticed he couldn't take his eyes off you as he walked closer. The hint of lace under your shirt showed again as you sat with your back straight.

"Sit down, Kalen."

He complied, watching your nails drumming hypnotically against the desk. Your white shirt struggled to contain your breasts as they stretched the fabric across your chest, straining the buttons. Despite an expert poker face his cheeks were definitely starting to flush. As a new employee, he couldn't tell if this was the best or worst assignment an intern had ever been given.

"Okay." Putting the cap on your pen. "That's done. Now we need to talk."

You opened a drawer and began pulling things out onto the desk. You stifle a grin Kalen's eyes jumped to the size of dinner plates as he saw the breast pump.

"I've gotten my pump fixed; do you mind if I pump while we chat?" She asked.

"No, not at all," Kalen replied.

His pupils grew to inhuman sizes as you started to unbutton, revealing the white lace bra that he had seen through your blouse.

"I'm sure you've heard what happened with the COO?" you asked, unclasping your bra cup and folding it down to reveal beautiful, thick, pink nipples, standing to attention on your engorged breast.

"I did, yes," Kalen replied in a quiet voice.

You took the cups and placed them over your nipples.

Kalen shifted uncomfortably as you notice the outline of a very large cock. His slacks were already tight.

"He leaked our patent to a Brazillian Escort and accidentally live-streamed the whole thing when he forgot to leave the Zoom meeting. How does someone even manage to fuck up that bad?" You press a button on the main unit of the breast pump.

The machine kicked into action immediately, a rhythmic rumbling sound coming from it. Immediate heady relief floods into your body as your shoulders drop, your collarbone flutters and you relax. Kalen watched as your nipples were sucked into the funnel of the pump repeatedly, milk squirting from the end of each breast with every pump. Your nipples grew thicker, and longer with each suck, milk flowing freely. You stifle a moan of relief.

"Now we have to rush to market before anyone else takes our place," You said, annoyed at the mountain of work it would take to fix this.

"Can I do anything?" Kalen inquired.

"Do you think you can check us for exposure, and find out if anything else was leaked?" You said casually chatting with your breasts exposed.

"Sure, if that's what you need."

"What I need is a foot massage and a drink but taking his portfolio would help too." You said smirking.

"Well, I could help with the other thing too."

"What other thing?"

"The foot massage."

You smiled across the desk, your nipples still being pulled in and out of the pump.

"Are you sure?"

"If it will help you," Kalen said Secretly jumping for joy inside at the chance to touch you.

"Sure, it will take the stress of the morning away," you replied turning in your chair.

Kalen stood up and walked around the desk, his erection bulging against the fabric of his pants. He watched as you leaned back in your chair, your shirt falling open to further reveal your amazing body. He made a sharp inhale, unable to contain his reaction. His face was adorable. He was smitten. Kalen kneeled on the floor in front of you and reached down for your foot. He gently grabbed hold of your black heels and slid them from your foot.

You shuffled in your chair as she reached under the hem of your skirt, fabric teasing your knuckles, unclasping your thigh-high stockings from the garter belt. Kalen reached up and slowly pulled the stocking down, catching a glimpse of your white knickers as you did so.

"That will make it easier," you said, leaning back in the chair again.

Kalen rolled the other stocking down, pulling the lace over your delicate feet. Your toenails were painted a deep shade of indigo standing out beautifully against the pale skin of your feet.

Kalen placed the heel of your foot onto his lap just below the bulge in his pants, his palms against the heel, fingers wrapped around the top, loosening the ankle and warming the foot. He began sensually massaging the sole of your foot, pressing his thumbs into your arch and spreading them out like a crane unfurling its wings as it glides off the surface of a pond.

"Mmm, that's the spot." You said, leaning back further and closing your eyes.

Kalen gently pressed into the bottom of your foot as he soaked in the sight of You. Your shirt had fallen all the way open now, the breast pump working away on your chest. Splashes of milk squirted out into the funnel as your nipples were pulled in and out. He could see your white lacey underwear under your skirt, covering your most private of places.

"That's really nice." You said, biting Your lip. "You've done this before."

You were right, Kalen's last girlfriend enjoyed a foot massage, but this seemed vastly more sexual than any massage he had given before.

He moved his hands upwards, his thumbs pressing into the ball of your foot, brushing the underside of your toes. You shifted in your chair, sliding down more and pressing the heel of your foot against his cock.

"There he is." You said, grinning, your eyes still closed.

Kalen's cock was already rock-hard but responded by growing again, threatening to burst out of his pants. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be allowed to touch his boss like this.

Just when he thought it couldn't get any sexier, You lifted the front of your skirt, giving him a full view of your white lace panties, and slid a hand down the front of them.

"Sorry," You said. "I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all," Kalen replied, enthusiastically. He looked like he might faint.

He watched as your hand started moving, rubbing your pussy underneath your panties as he tried to concentrate on massaging the sole of your foot. Your nipples seemed to grow even thicker and longer as your breathing quickened, you were enjoying all the sensations that were happening at once.

"Jesus." You whispered. "That's perfect."

Your hand started moving faster, moving in small circles underneath your panties. Kalen responded by pressing firmer into your feet, trying to arouse you as much as possible. Your chest rose and fell faster, approaching a climax quickly.

"Kalen," You whispered. "Suck my toes."

Kalen didn't hesitate, he immediately pulled the foot to his mouth, stuck his tongue out, and licked at the bottom of your big toe, sliding it into his mouth and gently sucking it.

"Oh, God." You hushed, your hand moving faster.

Kalen had never sucked a toe before, he had expected that it would taste bad, but your feet had a pleasant, flavour. Kalen loved the way they tasted in his mouth as he rolled his tongue over your toe.

You shifted in your seat, lifting your ass and pulling your knickers down to your knees, giving Kalen his first look at your beautiful pussy. It was, soaking wet and perfect. Kalen continued sucking at your toe while, looking awestruck as he watched you vigorously rubbing your pussy, thumb sliding around the clit.

"Keep going." You whispered, your body beginning to shake.

Kalen took all five of your slender toes into his mouth, running his tongue along the underside of each one. This pushed you over the edge, your body started to convulse, your legs quivering as a massive orgasm approached quickly.

"Kalen," you whispered sharply, as your abdomen contracted over and over.

Kalen could hear how wet your pussy was as your hand rolled around your clitoris vigorously, your body writhing with pleasure. You came. The orgasm washed you like a tidal wave of bliss, eyelids fluttering back, wave after wave causing you to spasm violently.

You let out a deep groan as your body started to relax, your hand slowing to small gentle circles on your clit. The breast pump continued to suck at your nipples, even though no milk was coming out anymore.

Your whole body went limp as Kalen removed the toes from his mouth, continuing to gently rub the arch of your foot. Taking in the sight of the stunning woman in front of him. You slowly opened your eyes and looked down at him, a large smile forming across your face.

"Thank you," you whispered.

"Any time," Kalen replied, smiling back at you.

You reached across the desk and pressed the off button on your breast pump, the machine coming to a halt. You pulled the pump cups free from your breasts and used your bra to wipe the excess milk from your skin.

"I got a bit carried away there." You said, clipping your bra back into place.

"That's fine by me," Kalen said, still looking at your wet pussy.

You saw me looking and opened your legs slightly.

"What do you think?" you asked, seductively.

"I think I'm in Love with you" I replied before putting my hand over my mouth. I can't believe I just said that.

"I know," you said, smiling again.

You ran your fingers over your pussy again, making gentle circles, experiencing a few blissful aftershocks before standing up and pulling your panties back into place.

"We should finish up before anyone gets suspicious." You said, "I'll leave first and put this milk in the fridge. You can sit here until our little friend calms down."

You pulled your stockings up, buttoned your shirt, and stepped into your shoes as you picked up the two bottles of freshly pumped milk. You walked around the desk and headed for the door, stopping in front of me.

"Oh Kalen"

"Yes?"

"Welcome to the company."

If you haven't guessed. I'm Kalen.

I'm ambitious. I'm gorgeous and I love new experiences. I've worked as a waiter, a mountain guide, a bodyguard, and a pen-tester on 3 different continents. I'm currently foraying into the field of psychotherapy for something equally fascinating that is less likely to endanger my life. I love travel, horseback riding, wilderness trekking, archery, Reading, writing erotica in hopes that it may catch the interest of the woman of my dreams, and quite a bit more. I like to create things from scratch (creating sourdough bread from freshly milled flour, kombucha, whittling a fox out of a block of wood. A flute is on my to-do list) I work from home and like the idea of making that place a wonderful place to come home to. Be it my cooking, someone to listen to, or a massage. Acts of service and bringing a smile to someone's face make me feel warm inside.

I have a line of work and a life that makes me happy, I'd love it if you were the same. My biggest kink is communication and my idea partner is both emotionally stable and authentic. I'm not searching for a 1 night stand.

If any of this clicked with you. I'd love to receive a message. Send me a hobby, a place you've always wanted to travel to, and your favourite flavour of ice cream. Brownie points if you can guess my favourite colour. I'm quite happy in England, but I wouldn't be against ending up somewhere like Edinburgh or Oslo. IRL only please.