Summer Interns By Montrose Matt does exactly what golf girl tells him to They were hired on the same day. Two summer interns with a lot of back filing to catch up on. Jack was 19, 150 pounds and six feet tall. He was a handsome kid, happy to be making some gas money. Daniela was also 19, but somewhat larger, weighing 190 pounds and standing six feet 2 inches. She had lovely brown eyes and long dishwater- blonde hair. Her smile could light up a Cleveland. It wasn't a large office; just a satellite office for a large company. Besides the boss and the interns there were a few salesmen they never saw and a hot secretary. The boss and the secretary seemed to spend a lot of time in his back office, making funny noises. That left the interns a lot of time to goof around between filing jobs. But Daniela didn't like filing papers. One morning she caught Jack admiring her round rump as she poured herself a thick cup of office coffee. Daniela hatched a plan. "You like what you see?" she asked in a coy voice. Jack smiled. He was game. "You may be big, but damn, you're hot." "I'm big all right. Big enough to kick your little butt if you give me any trouble." Daniela strolled up to Jack and put her arms around his neck. She pressed her body into his and smiled down at him. She felt him grow stiff against her leg. Jack laughed. "Sure your big, Daniela, but your still a girl. There is no way you could..." Daniela grabbed Jacks arm and spun him around. She slammed him face-first into a wall and chicken-winged his arm behind his back. Jack moaned. "You were saying?" she purred in his ear. Being a wrestler in high-school had made Jack rather competitive on this point. He struggled for a moment - long enough to realize she had him trapped. "That was a sneak attack," he snapped. "Not fair!" "You want fair?" Daniela let go and stepped back. "Okay. Let's have a fair fight. But let's make it interesting. I'll bet I can make you submit within five minutes. If I can't, you can do anything you want with me, plus I'll do your filing." Jacks eyes got big. "Anything?" "Plus the filing," Daniela added. Don't forget that." "Fuck the filing," said Jack. "You mean, If I can just stand wrestling with you for five minutes, I get you for my sex slave?" "Sure," Daniela smiled. "But if you submit within five minutes, then your ass is mine, plus you do my filing." "Deal!" Jack sang. Daniela walked over and set the timer on the microwave, setting the power to zero. "If this dings before you submit, you win." She pushed Start and began circling Jack. Jack crouched and then leaped. He hit Daniela high and hard, knocking her back half a step. Daniela caught Jack sideways in the air. She laughed, then set him gently on his feet. She patted his face. "Nice try," she giggled. She pushed his head down and trapped in between her thighs. Daniela clamped down just enough to hear him scream. She grabbed both his arms and pulled them back. "AAAA! I SUBMIT! MERCY!" cried Jack. "But it's only been 27 seconds!" Daniela protested. She let him go. He fell back on his ass. "I'll pretend I didn't hear that and give you another chance. Now come on. Let's see some fight." Jack lunged for a leg. He put all he had into it. He almost knocked her over, too. Instead, Daniela bent over and picked up Jack by his waist. She bear hugged him while holding him upside down. "I... I..." he gasped. But he didn't have the air to submit. "Mer..." he gasped. Daniela dropped him on his head. She knelt down and sat on Jack's chest with his arms pinned below her knees. She put her hands on her hips. "Half your time is up. I will consider hearing your begging now." "Mercy!" Jack gasped. "Please have mercy. Don't hurt me anymore." Daniel studied her nails. "I have taken your request under consideration. I'm afraid I will have to refuse." "WHAT?" "I will not show mercy. I will continue to hurt you any time I decide." "But!" "I will however consider any request you want to make regarding surrender." "I SUBMIT! I SURRENDER!" Jack wailed. DING! The timer went off. "Very well." Daniela got up, then helped Jack to his feet. "Thank you," he panted. Daniela slapped Jack so hard he spun around and landed across the kitchen. "Get to work, slave. Do my filing." "Okay! Okay!" Jack rubbed his red face. "I'll do your dumb-ass filing." He got up. "What was that?" "I said I'll do your dumb-ass filing!" Daniela stepped forward. "Oh you shouldn't have said that. You see, my ass happened to be..." she leaned close and whispered... "well... not too bright. She fears she may be a dumb-ass. She's kinda sensitive about it, you see." "Your ass is sensitive?" Jack asked. The idea conjured interesting ideas into his mind. "About being called dumb. I'm afraid you'll have to apologize." "I'm sorry," Jack said instantly. "Not to me, silly." Replied Daniela. "To my ass." She turned around and lifted her short skirt, exposing a nicely rounded, white panty-clad ass. "Go ahead. Get down on your knees and apologize to my ass." The sheer quantity of muscle in that ass dropped Jack to his knees. His nose was inches away from paradise. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "Louder, please." "I'm sorry," he said out loud. "Good," said Daniela. "Now my ass wants to kiss and make up." She pulled down her panties to he knees. "Go ahead. And use lots of tongue. She likes that." Jack hesitated. "NOW!" Daniela snapped. Jack plowed his face up between Daniela's formidable cheeks. His lips found her pink asshole. He kissed it. "Tongue!" He licked it. Daniela moaned, "More." Jack made out with Daniela's butt like it was a long lost lover, stuffing his tongue far up. Daniela writhed on his face. "That's it!" she moaned. "Oh god, yes!" At some point she fell to all fours. Jack kept licking. He was afraid to stop until commanded to do so. "Oh good boy!" She rolled over onto her back. "But now, little Missy Clam is getting all jealous. Come here Jacky boy. Give little Missy Clam a big kiss." She directed Jacks face into her muff. Jack ate out Daniela on the floor of the break room for another hour. They were interrupted by the boss and secretary coming out of his office. The boss stepped into the break room zipping up his pants. His face was red and sweaty. Jack was still on all four on the floor. Daniela was standing over by the refrigerator, hidden partly by the open door. Her cheeks were red, too. "Get off the floor, boy," said the boss. Jack got up. The boss smiled over at Daniela. "Good morning, miss. Nice day?" "Very pleasant so far," Daniela agreed. Jack could tell by her motions that she was pulling up her underwear while hiding behind the door. The boss poured himself some coffee. He walked over to Daniela. She smiled down at him. He was only five feet seven inches. She towered over him. "May I have some cream," he asked. Daniela handed it to him, then closed the door. It looked like she had managed to get her underwear up in time. The boss poured some cream into his coffee, handed the carton back to Daniela, and left. Daniela turned around to put the cream away. The back of her short skirt was tucked into the top of her underwear. "Uh..." Jack stammered. "What?" "May I..." he reached for her skirt. Daniela back-handed Jack, knocking to the floor. "You will touch me only when I tell you to." "Yes miss." "Is there something you need to tell me?" "Yes miss." "Then spit it out, cum-face." "It's your skirt, miss. Up in back..." "Oh!" "Daniela fixed her skirt. "Good boy. Now, go wash my pussy off your face and go do my filing. I'm going to the mall." "Yes miss." Daniela started toward the door. "Same time tomorrow?" "Yes miss." Daniela winked, then stepped out. "Maybe I'll go find another job," she said to herself. "I wonder how many jobs I can get other people to do for me. I could make a lot of money this summer!"