When Tony arrived at her office the next day, she was stuck on a never-ending phone call. She waved him into the room, motioning for him to shut the door, and making a "won't stop talking" gesture at the phone. He nodded knowingly and wandered over to the couch.
"Okay, Linda, I've gotta wrap this up, I've got... Yes... Uh-huh."
Linda was the HR rep in the Springfield office. She was a very nice person, and great at her job, but she also was completely incapable of ending a phone call on time. Sighing inwardly, Ash watched Tony check out the view from her window. Her own gaze was drawn to the clear shape of the erection straining against his slacks. As if aware of her attention, it twitched, and he reached down to adjust it. She very badly wanted Linda to stop talking.
"Yes, Linda, I understand your concerns, but we can talk about that in our next one-on-one, because... Sure, no, I get that... Right..."
Tony looked away from the window and caught her staring. He winked and started exaggeratedly rubbing his hard-on through his pants. She stifled a laugh and made a wanking gesture back at him. He pretended to look shocked, and then shrugged and started slowly unbuckling his belt, clearly expecting her to tell him to stop. She didn't. She'd been looking forward to this all morning. He pulled his cock out, and she grinned encouragingly.
"Okay, we've gotta put a pin in this conversation, because it's time for... No, no, of course it matters, but... No... Sure."
She'd seen a lot of his cock in the last two days, but it still gave her a thrill. The idea that she was encouraging him to jerk off in front of her, in her office, during the work day, was so wildly inappropriate it got her blood pumping. Sure it was lunchtime, so most people were out, and it was true no one would open her door without knocking, but still. It wasn't locked or anything. Someone _could_ walk in. She'd been completely topless on Monday! And yesterday someone could have found her covered in spunk. It was embarrassing how much that thought turned her on.
She bit her lip and watched him touch himself as Linda kept talking about some job postings that needed to be filled. (That's not the only thing that needs filling, she thought, and then had to stop herself from laughing.)
"Yes, Linda, I... No, not at all..."
God, this was getting confusing. Linda was chattering away about work stuff in her ear, and she was watching Tony masturbate for her. He seemed to sense that her being on the phone made this even riskier than normal, and was doing his best to stay quiet. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, restless with growing arousal. Without thinking about it, she idly caressed her breast with her free hand. He watched, drawn as always to any indication she was getting excited.
"I understand, but seriously, can this wait... No, I mean I've got..."
Fuck this. Tony was moving full speed ahead and she was missing it. She beckoned him to come closer, wanting a better view. As he stood up and walked toward her, hand still moving along his shaft, she slouched lower in her chair and awkwardly hiked her skirt up with one hand. He followed her lead and moved to stand between her spread legs, masturbating over her. She shivered, a wave of lust rolling down her spine as she started stroking herself over her underwear. There was already a damp spot on the gusset. He watched eagerly as she traced her fingers over her lips.
"Mmmmm... I mean, uh, Linda, I've got lunch plans..."
