Bzzz... Bzzz... Bzzz... Oh c'mon Brittany thinks. Who is sending me a txt at this time of the morning?
Hmmm it's Johnny. I wonder what he sent me this time. Ever since that "accidental" reflection in a pic a while back he's been getting bolder and bolder with the suggestive pics he's sent. Not that I mind as he's got a nice cut figure. Not a Chippendale by any means but certainly not sporting the sagging waistline like most guys in their 30's. He says he doesn't but he must work out with abs like that. So what is it he sent me this morning... loading... Ahhh, There are those abs again, boy I'd like to give those a rub down. Getting a little bolder today though! A picture of a steam covered bathroom mirror that's been wiped clear except for a strategically placed strip left to blur his manhood. Enough to know he's obviously naked but not enough to make out any real details.
"Good morning to you too, thanks for brightening my morning!" Britt sent back.
"Anytime!" Johnny replied "Miss that beautiful smile of yours."
"Maybe I'll come say HI after work this week?"
"Great I'll be at work late tonight, as most nights, if the door is locked just txt me."
Britt did not reply. Instead her mind started to drift toward the days tasks at work.
I'm so not looking forward to the day, Britt thinks as she settles in at her desk. This new found set of responsibilities has been challenging to say the least. Seems like I have to fight for every little bit of cooperation to get anything done. Oh, shoot, I forgot about the errands I have to run after work. I open my phone messaging and quickly type "Have errands to run tonight, maybe another night."
Johnny responds, "Yeah, Yeah, like every other time. I'll be here if you change your mind! Otherwise catch you later."
I jumped and quickly turned off my phone when someone walked up and called out my name, Grrrrrr, yet another fire to put out. Doesn't anyone else care enough to get this stuff taken care of on their own!? Will this day ever end? I didn't get to respond back.
"Sorry that wasn't nice, maybe I just need a hug! lol. I really hope you have an awesome rest of the day!" Johnny.
I still didn't respond but my mind went back to wandering. I've known Johnny for almost 9 years now. He was hired in just a couple of months before me in this very company. Johnny is one of the good guys. The type you want to find and make your own not just work with. We share a weird sensual sense of humor. I always wondered if maybe in another life we could have been together. Part of me secretly wishes we still could even in just for a mutual stress relief to our regular lives. Some days I really wish he'd never taken that new job over a year ago even though I know it was perfect for him. Part of me is jealous of him leaving. Maybe one of these days I'll find the right opportunity myself. The sensual tension has been there for a while but not till his recent self pictures did I realize just what he was hiding under there. Mmmmm.
FINALLY! It seems like today took forever but it's finally almost time to leave. Shoot I haven't checked my phone all afternoon. I flick it on and still open on the screen are Johnny's messages. I scroll back to the last few pictures and I can feel myself getting a little wet. Screw the errands! I shut down my computer and office space and head out to my car. Saying goodbye to a coworker I jump in and head out of the parking lot. Instead of the usual right toward home I make a left. I drive down in the direction of my first stop and pull in to drop off the payment. I swing through pick up the card and gift for a friend's birthday. Stopped and got gas in my car and now I'm headed back home. On a whim as I'm about to drive past the next road I suddenly hit the brakes, slow down and turn. Thankfully no one was close behind me as I double check my mirror almost too late!
The business park is mostly empty now as it's just after 6 o'clock. As I near the next business I notice that there are just 2 cars left in the parking lot and I recognize the one so I pull in. As I'm coming up to the door a lady I do not know is just leaving. After a brief exchange she lets me in and locks the door on her way to her car. I quietly walk down the hall toward the only lit office near the end. As I peek around the corner I see Johnny sitting behind his desk with his back to the door facing a computer screen and papers scattered all over. He's deep in concentration, apparently working on some important project. He has to have heard me I'm thinking. I look down and unbutton a couple more buttons of my blouse to reveal a little more of my perky c-cups.
I quietly step across the dated shag carpet; boy these offices could use an update. I manage to sneak up right behind Johnny and reach out and slowly start to rub his shoulders.