After hanging up with you yesterday I noticed that your secretary (Tess) had put me in the book for a 2 pm appointment within 5 minutes of our phone call ending. That should work out nicely and we were scheduled for an hour meeting. We will get to go home for the weekend almost right after, and it will be Friday. Which means that most of the office will be gone by 2:30, they all slip out early. So I'll be able to let you get a little loud. I look at the clock and finish up some things in the remaining 15 minutes before 4 o'clock comes. Then I go home for the night to rest up for the next afternoon.
Friday morning came. That morning of work seemed to crawl by while I waited for 2 o'clock despite how busy we were. Over the course of the day we both did an excellent job of not letting anyone else in to what was going to be happening later. We even managed to work in a couple disagreements with each other for the "benefit" of the rest of the office. Finally, it was five minutes to two. Time for me to head across the floor to your office. I grab everything I would need for the actual meeting and I head for your office.
When I reach your office Tess your secretary buzzes you to let you know I'm here. You tell her to send me in and I hear you say something else to her about bring you some contracts when they get here. I thank her and as I walk into your office I notice your face is hard as stone as though you were getting ready for a tough meeting with a someone you didn't like, my face must look much the same.
As soon as I shut the door behind me, I see your face change from one of stern determination to one of lust and longing. I place my folders on a shelf near the door then lift my arm and make a "come here" motion with my figure. With that you are up and walking around your desk. Your dress shirt and coat compliment your curvy figure. My eyes wander down to watch your hips sway in your skirt as you walk to me.
As soon as you come in reach I lightly grab your suit coat and pull you close to me kissing you deeply. As the kiss breaks I spin you around and wrap my arms around you to hold you close.
In a hushed tone you ask, "So what about the account we are supposed to be working on?"
"Done, I think I worked out a nice compromise that people will believe we worked out together. The real question is, are you ready to earn those panties back."
Your reply is to grind your hips back into me. "So what do you have in mind?"
I don't bother answering. I just bring my lips to your neck. My hands begin to wander toward your breasts. Messaging them through your shirt. Every so often giving your nipples a little pinch.
