The Account Manager p3

Part 3

"Thank you." She responded, amazed and gratified. With no thought of anything other than their recent success, she looked at him, giving him a peck on the cheek.

As soon as she did it, she worried for a second about how he might respond. Thankfully, he returned with a hug, very lightly brushing her hair with his lips. It was not romantic and it was not inappropriate, it was a friendly, tender gesture. He just hugged her, sharing in her delight at their success.

Even for an instant, Samantha thought, it felt really good.

He held her a split second longer than she had expected. He broke the embrace, and helped her in the car to end the day.

"Samantha, this was fun. You've got this stuff pretty well figured out, and I'd love to work with you more often." He got more serious.

"Unfortunately, I've got nine other reps to work with and evaluate. It's no secret that not all of them were cut out for this job. Over the next two or three days, give me a list of those you want to keep and those you want to lose; I'll seriously consider your input in my decision. How's that sound?" Shawn said.

She couldn't believe it. Thing were happening very quickly. She was thrilled.

"Sounds fantastic!" She answered. She hoped she had not come across as too excited.

As they drove back, she realized that she had allowed her skirt to
slide up a bit immodestly. Was he checking out her legs? If he was, he was getting a pretty nice thigh and cast shot.

He was checking out her broken leg, she was sure of it, when they were in his office. She knew she had great legs; they were tight and firm but now with the cast and all.

Her pussy was pretty amazing too, and she noticed, not unpleasantly, moist. Stop that, she thought. You're getting into evil thoughts again.

The awkward moment as they exited his car she needed his hand to slide out the cast from his car. She felt his fingers touch her toes. Do I invite him up? No, that would be totally inappropriate, although she remembered from her sales training that sales managers were supposed to inspect home offices.

What's the protocol here?

He solved the problem by telling her that he had to go meet one of the senior guys to have dinner with a customer. With no awkwardness, he hugged her, taking the initiative, this time. It was a quick, 'business' hug, but once again, she marveled at the strength under those expensive business clothes. She liked that idea.

He gracefully stepped into the driver's seat of the Mercedes, and he was gone.

She walked up to her empty apartment on her crutches swinging her long cast, threw her work shit on the dining room table and stripped. She hated clothes, particularly business suits. Naked, wearing only her purple cast she hopped on her right leg to the kitchen and opened a decent bottle of wine, one of the few luxuries she allowed herself. Did he drink? Did he like wine? She wanted to know so much more about him.

What she had learned already caused her hand to drop between her legs to her exquisite, tightly trimmed, blond pussy. She started the motion that was so familiar to her; as her pussy began to pass just moist, she began to fantasize about fucking this man she had just spent the day with. Her long leg cast up in the air while he came hard inside her.

As she was getting dressed for work a couple of hours later, it occurred to her that masturbating while thinking about Shawn fucking her was as close as she would ever get to the real thing. He was her boss. He was married, married, married! Samantha did not, never had, never intended to, go to bed with someone else's husband.

Over the next few weeks, she saw him when she was in the office---made a point of stopping by his office, even if just for a second.
He came out to the customer service area to speak to her on one of her office visits.

"Samantha, have you got a minute? Stop by my office, when you get done here." He said.

His visage was grim as she entered his office. "This has been a brutal few weeks, but the bleeding is over." He told her.

He briefed her on who had left or was leaving and who was not. He slid an account list over to her.

"This is your new account list. Get with the former reps and work out an introduction schedule. The ones leaving will cooperate---if they don't, I need to know, it directly impacts their severance and benefits---any questions?" He looked at her for a response.

Samantha replied. "This looks great, I'll get on it." Using her crutches to get up on her good leg.

Shawn replied. "On a lighter note I've missed you. Also, the big sales meeting is coming up. As usual it's at a four star resort, Do you have any questions?"


Part 4 to come