In the quiet of the office after hours, the young secretary, her buxom figure accentuated by her low-cut top, finds herself alone with her boss. His eyes linger on her cleavage, making her blush. He moves closer, his hand brushing against her thigh under the desk. She squirms, feeling a warmth spread between her legs. He leans in, whispering, "I bet you're a bad girl, aren't you?" She bites her lip, nodding slightly. He reaches around, unclasping her bra, letting her big tits spill out. He grips one, his thumb flicking her hard nipple. She moans softly, her hand moving to his crotch, feeling his growing erection. He grins, "Let's fuck, right here, right now."