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A Change of Pace (Anglemarr/Ashdurn)

Anglemarr

Anglemarr

Decidedly British Dom
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Gaius paced impatiently around his office. He was concerned, his last paralegal had left under a fog of weak excuses and hurried goodbyes a week ago. Since then he had been using temps to cover the work, though none were of the quality he wanted or needed. He was an attractive man, early to mid 30s, charming and handsome with a perfectly articulated accent. He had a chin that looked like it was cut from marble, his brown piercing eyes enough to make most women wet on their own. His office was as nicely decorated as he was handsome, with solid oak furniture and plush leather sofas for his clients.

He wasn't a trial lawyer. He drafted documents, negotiated deals and contracts, making exception money at the same time. He loved his job and wouldn't trade it for anything. His new paralegal was meant to show up at 9, it was now 9.15, of course Gaius reached the office at 6.30 sharp every morning to make sure he got ahead on work. He planned on being promoted as quickly as possible, he was determined to make it to the top as quickly as possible.

He sipped his now cold coffee and waited impatiently for his latest paralegal to arrive.
 
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Ash was still on the Tube at 9:00 . She had left early, having only gotten into her new flat that night. Her Apartment was out in Essex, she still wasn't very clear exactly where it was. London was confusing her to no end. For some reason she had thought that the address system was at least similar to the united states. To her this mashing of systems made close to zero sense. She had gotten on the wrong tube, and had trouble figuring out how to get herself back to where she needed to go.

Still, ten minutes previous to nine she still thought she would make it on time. But when the alarm went off, she let out a long sigh. And sent a text to her new boss. She hadnt even managed to go get herself a new phone yet. She knew that it might take a wile for the text to work its way through the system, and her american phone did terrible on the European networks. She was worried quite a bit. And hopped that her new boss would be understanding about the situation. It was her first day in london.

"A little lost. But I think I know where I am now... Just pulled into Blackfriers station"

She hurried a little bit off the train, and up to the street level. Dressed in a sharp black dress, her make up perfect. She walked out onto the street, and knew exactly where she was. She was almost running up Puddle Dock, and turned ontu St Adrews Hill, looking for.. there it was Shaws Book Sellers. She turned the corrner onto Ireland Yard, and found the entreance to the upstairs offices. She was panting a little bit. And took a moment to look in the Glass as a mirror, fixing her hair, and catching her breath, before walking up the stairs. Trying to get back into being professional. 9:20.. She was very upset with herself, as she Opened the door entering the office.
 
Gaius didn't receive the text. Instead he was just left to pace his room anxiously. He didn't know why he was anxious, she would be his paralegal, not his boss or anything like that, but still the idea niggled at him, and the longer he waited the more anxious he became. He had no idea who she was, what she looked like. Only that she had come from a good school and received decent references.

He spun on his heels as the door opened, mouth open, ready to berate the poor young girl for being late. But that all changed the moment he saw her. She was hot, young, attractive. The dress clung to her hips, highlighting every asset she owned, her heels making those long legs look fabulous. He had to restrain himself from the animalistic urge of pouncing on her straight away. He was silent for a few moments before he smiled warmly, motioning her in. "You're a little late, public transport issues?" His smile was sweet, his soft eyes warm and inviting.

He sat her on the sofa, Gaius taking his place next to her, perhaps a little closer than strictly necessary. "I'm glad you made it... Ash?" he asked, folding his hands on his lap. "Your references look great, you have the experience, I hope you can become a valued asset to the firm here at Locke and Matthews." his eyes roamed her body again, though he hoped it was subtle enough for her not to notice and draw offence.
 
"Yeah.. I got on the wrong train this mourning. It was.. a realy dumb mistake. Apparently the people who put on that Edwardian Farm thing on TV put together an Elizabethan example of London called London-town. And the Trans people put up signs... there were like twelve of us that ended up in Harlow. " Blowing a little bit of her hair out of her face. "Didn't even get a chance to grab a little breakfast.... so Sorry I'm late. It shouldn't happen again.. "

She nodded as she sat on the sofa, and crossed her legs delicately. "Um.. Is there a kitchenet.. should I make us some coffee.. tea?" Looking up at him. "Its also just you right... why is it called Locke and Mathews if there is just one lawyer?"
 
Gaius nodded at her story, it sounded believable, at least for a foreigner. "There is a small kitchen across the hall." He smiled warmly, "Tea would be nice. Thanks." He waited a moment, glancing down at those long, luscious legs. "I inherited the office a few years ago. There are a few other lawyers who work part time in other offices. But here its just me!" He smiled widely again, "It means I get all the privacy and quiet a lawyer needs"

He laughed at his own private joke before looking at her expectantly, obviously expecting her to jump to his whim to make the tea.
 
She Got up, smiling She asked. Walking back to the door, looking at him for a moment. Before going to the kitchen and taking a look at what was avilible. Realy wanting to impress, and do things right. She had read a few books on making tea correctly, and grabbed the tea pot, making sure that it was clean on the inside, before putting it in the oven to heat it up. And started the kettel, before putting the "condiments" into proper places. She put the loose tea into the kettle and added the hot water. She had decided to go with an Orange Peoke , as it was early, and caffine was important. Plus it was a tea that almost everyone liked, even if it was no ones favorite. She brought it back into the room, going to the desk, and pooing it into the cup. smilling wide.
 
Gaius smiled as she returned, he was now behind his desk, idly reading some papers, though his mind was distracted. He spent most of his time thinking about the new girl in his office. She did have great legs... For once he was considering his assistants as more than just a sharp brain and diligent worker. His cock was semi-hard, he couldn't get the girl off his mind. He smiled up at her when she delivered the tea and thanked her graciously, letting her take a cup as well.

He sipped at the piping hot tea and sighed with content. It was good tea, and he complemented her for it. "If your work is as good as this tea I have no doubts about your skills" he chuckled, taking another sip. "I'm in the middle of two or three cases at the moment." he explained "A messy divorce worth a few millions, a small civil tort against an employer for breach of duty of care, and the drafting of a will for a wealthy client." He smiled. He wasn't a court lawyer, he did the run around before it got there, filed the motions, the paperwork, tried to settle out of court. "I have some files I need picking up from our office uptown if you like?"
 
"Well of course Im more then willing to go uptown and get whatever you need..." A little confused why there would be a second office. Perhaps he was talking about him leaving them at home, but it was always a good idea to sound larger then you were. It wouldn't be that unusual to call a home office, our uptown offices. She thought about it a little bit, and Wasn't sure she wanted to deal with the Tubes again.. As they had messed her mourning up so much. She stood up though and downed her cup of tea. "Whats the address?" She asked" Pulling out her phone, to try and figure out her route.
 
He gave her the address. It was more of a partner firm than another office. Another group of lawyers who couldn't be bothered to handle the paperwork associated with a big case so hired people like Gaius to do the hard work for them. They paid well, very well. The only downside being the lack of fame from being a pen pushing lawyer. "Hurry back" he warned, to be fair, it was only a fifteen minute walk there, a round trip could be accomplished in well under an hour. As she left the office he found himself staring at her ass, idly dreaming of groping it. But he pushed such thoughts quickly out when he remembered he was married with two lovely children.
 
Ash hustled. though as she left, she did shake her ass a little bit. She was using her phone to direct herself. And got a little lost on her way up. Luckily when she got to the partner law firm they had the paperwork ready, and she was able to get back out of there soon. She noticed a very fancy looking tea shop on her way out. She looked at her phone and made an executive decision. She went in, and got stuff quickly. Then started heading back. Just as she was turrning back ontu Ireland Yard a Black Taxi drove through a puddle right as she crossed the road. Spraying her completly from head to tow. She did have the paperwork in a satchel so it was protected. But she was soaked.

She walked up to the office. "Well I like London.. but apparently It doesn't like me...." Blowing a bit of wet hair from her face. She was standing at the door. "Look um boss.. were both adults.. I cant realy work in this dress.. And I don't have a spare here yet.. mind if I hang my dress up to dry.. and just work in my.. under things..." She had her satchel in one arm, with her purse. and a bag from the tea shop in the other. And had gotten back in about forty five minutes.
 
Gaius couldn't help but smile in amusement as the young paralegal entered the office, soaked from head to toe. Her next statement took him completely by surprise, it was highly unethical for her to work on her underwear around him. But the girl did look soaked and bedraggled. He took the satchel off her and opened it, examining the documents, they all seemed to be in order, and it took him a long time to think about the answer before he spoke.

"I guess that should be OK" he said warily. Though as he stood again there was the beginning of a large bulge appearing in his trousers, it seemed her new boss was quite well hung! He was already getting excited at the idea of this cute little girl running around almost naked before him. "thank you fours the files, and the tea" he said, trying to hold his smile and his eyes firmly on her face.
 
Ash bowed a little bit, and made her way to the rest room. Of course that was in the hallway.. but It didn't look like it was particularity used. So she went in there, and took off her dress. Hanging it over the stall door in order for it to dry. She looked herself in the mirror, and fixed her hair and make up a little bit. Looking at herself. It probably wasnt the best idea to be in a lacey black bra and panties with a garter belt holding up her stockings. She did have to admit that she looked fucking sexy.. but she was here to work, not have some sort of party. She shrugged though.. If she wore that soaked red dress.. she was going to catch a cold.

She moved from the bathroom, and into the kitchenette. Making some fresh tea. Going with a fantastic Earl Grey that she had found. Before taking it on a silver tray back into the office, Bra, Panties, Garter, Stockings, and four inch heels. Her make up and hair done correctly though, still trying to appear professional despite.. everything. "I am sorry that my first day is turrning into something from Mr Bean.." She said with a little giggle. And put the tea tray on the desk, making her boss a fresh cup.
 
Gaius again tried to focus on his work as Ash entered, and again he found himself gawking at her body. Now she was practically nude before him, he could almost hear his cock groaning hard against his trousers, desperate to escape. It was like something from his wildest fantasies, a hot young American girl, prancing round his office in some of the sexiest clothing he had ever seen. The stockings, garter and heels almost made him erupt right then and there.

He accepted the tea graciously and smiled, making no attempt to hide his frequent glances at her ample bosom. "I understand" he said sympathetically "These things happen. Thank you for the file, its most helpful." He sipped at the tea and nodded approvingly. "I have set up a work station with a computer and email, so you can work in peace unless I need you." he informed, she hadn't been hired to fuck him after all, he might as well get some work out of her. "Though before you go, could you pass me that file?" He said, waving to a stack of papers resting on the floor by the door behind her.
 
She Nodded, and walked over to the files. Bending over at the waist, crossing her legs to help her balance in the heels. Showing him her ass, and a small wet spot on her black panties as she orginised the papers a little bit. Grabbing them. She stood and came back over putting them on the desk. "Well.. I dont have anything to do yet.. suppose I should orginise this office a little bit first..." She said, going over to other papers, and figuring out where they belonged. Sometimes putting them in a filling cabinate, sometimes on the table, always bending at the waist, sometimes facing him, sometimes away. Working as if she was fully clothed, blushing a little bit, but trying to be as professional as she could.
 
Gaius let you a small "eep" as she bent over, those ripe, pump cheeks parting, spreading beautifully. He could see a tiny wetspot, and wasn't sure if she was aroused from the situation, or merely a splash of water from her dress. He tried to seem distracted when she mentioned cleaning the office. "Hmm? Ok." he agree. He read the file slowly, having to re-read every other paragraph as he became distracted with her body. When she bent forward he garnered great views of her breasts, just barely hidden from sight, when she faced away he was presented with that amazing ass. He said nothing though,. simply relishing the situation and enjoying it for what it was worth. He knew he was going to have to relieve himself over this later.
 
"You know.. this is kinda fun... I never where a dress at home...." She said trying to break the tension a little bit. She could see that he was more then a little nervous. "But If your too distracted... I suppose I could put my dress back on and see if there is a shop around here and pick up something simple..." Wondering what her bosses opinion was. She had just moved to london. And yeah she had a good job, but hadnt been paid yet. So her bank account was running in E.. sure she would have enough to live on, and a few nice things. But they were in the city of london.. any dress shop around here would be high end.
 
Gaius loved a girl in a dress, or skirts for that matter. He was a little too quick to dissuade her when Ash mentioned buying a new dress. "Oh no, please, don't trouble yourself, you look great." His grin was a little lecherous, but he managed to keep his eyes on hers that time. "I'm sure your dress will be dry in no time." he shrugged as if there was nothing to be done and gave a little sigh. She had a perfectly flat stomach, and he could just about make out the mound of her pussy as she stood there.
 
"Alright... " she said, grinning a little bit. She bit her lip, feeling realy damn sexy doing this. It was so damn naughty. They were after all in public. Sure.. no one was going to walk in the door. But they could! the door was unlocked. This was a place of buisness. There were windows, just ones that were unlikley to be looked through. There were curtians, and the offices across the street had curtians, and its not like they were any higher then any other building. But she quickly got back to work, figuring out where everything was, and checking paperwork as she went.
 
Gaius too tried to get back to work, following the same pattern as before, read paragraph, glance at Ash, re-read paragraph and fantasize. He could feel butterflies in his stomach, like on a first date with his biggest crush. He was married for God's sake! He shouldn't been peering at this girl like she was a piece of meat strung up for his amusement! But yet he did, occasionally sneaking looks at his barely dressed secretary, wondering by what good luck he had come across her. At one point he stood to get a file, not wanting to bother her. He had to squeeze past her to get to the file, his bulge stroking across the small of her back as he slid past before returning to his seat.
 
She looked back over at him as he was passing. Holy fuck. It couldnt be. There was no fucking way that was his cock. Maybe he had some sort of injury and that was a medical device or something. The fucking thing reached half way to his knee. She shook her head a little bit trying to get it out of her head. She did think a little bit about it being Europe. There was almost no chance that his cock was cut, and was trying to imagine what a cock that big would look like. Hell, he might be able to shallow throat himself with that fucking monster. It simply had to be something else. She did get.. wetter thinking about that though. Hell she had been getting wetter all mourning. "Im going to go check on my dress, and pop out for a little lunch.. weather its dry or not... want me to grab you something?"
 
"Sure" he said, smiling and giving a little chuckle at the comment about the weather. "Its rarely sunny in London" he said with a wink. "I have lunch in the fridge, enjoy yourself and explore" he said generously, waiting for her to leave before heading to the kitchen to warm up his lunch. As usual he sat in one of the large chairs and ate slowly, sipping at his tea and enjoying the peace and quiet. He was used to it, but he relished it anyway. When he finished he thought back to Ash and felt his cock stir again. He glanced at the door and bit his lip... He had time, didn't he? Slowly he stroked his cock through his trousers, before easing it out, slowly caressing it between his hands, head back and thinking of that firm tight ass. He let out a loud groan as he began to masturbate...
 
It didnt Take long Ash to get back into her dress. It was still wet. Well.. it was dry enough to were, but she already decided that she would take it off again when she got back to the office. She went around the corrner and there was a subway. She shrugged to herself and went in. She frankly couldnt stop thinking about a footlong. It looked like there was one in his bosses pants. She got in and out fairly quickly, and went back to the office to eat. Taking the dress back off. She used the sink to get it a little wetter, just in case there were questions. And walked quietly back into the main office, back in her bra and panties.
 
He tried to masturbate, but quickly found himself thinking of his wife, and guiltily put his cock away, though he couldn't stop thinking about the girl... He idly read a book over the rest of lunch, stopping to look up when Ash re-entered the office, not wearing her dress. His cock ached again, but he kept his cool. "Raining outside is it?" He asked innocently, assuming her dress would be dry enough to wear now. He loved his wife... He couldn't have this girl working here if she was to distract him all day. But another glance at her body reminded him that he was not about to do that any time soon.
 
"No, but the dress was still a little wet.. mor comfortable like this" She said, grinning a little bit at him. She sat down at the chair at the table. taking out the sandwich. And starting to eat it. Opening her mouth wide, and taking a bite, Chewing. right from the start a little white spot of mayo was at the corrner of her mouth, and stayed there, her not noticing it as she ate the sandwitch. She gave him a little smirk.
 
He nodded, seemed reasonable. He read his book, only glancing up at the girl occasionally and smiling in a friendly fashion. He noticed the small drop of mayo, and it oddly reminded him of cum. Within seconds he was fantasizing about that too. He simply couldn't catch a break... He sighed, putting his book away and taking his seat back at the table. "Good food compared to America?" He asked, trying to make small talk, to get to know her better.
 
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