"Use my thigh. You've been staring at it all night anyway."
Her boss stared at her, raising an eyebrow. He uncrossed his legs to spread them so she could fit between them.
"Go on then."
Her cheeks grew red with embarrassment. Her breath grew a bit heavier as her eyes trailed him up and down.
"But..."
"Grace, we are here alone. No one will see or know if you happen to slip into my lap and start grinding your pretty little ass against my thigh."
"I-I..."
"Go on then, I'm waiting."
Grace's face grew even thicker with a heavy blush. She rose to her feet, looking down at her heels, before leaning down to pull them off. She adjusted her skirt so it would ride up higher. She eyed his lap before taking a step forward to nuzzle herself into his lap facing him.
She shifted in his lap to pull her skirt up even higher. She adjusted herself until she was comfortable. He gave her a moment before beginning to coo at her again.
"Good Girl~ isn't it nice when you listen to me? No one's here to see you rub your needy little body against me..."
He huffed into her ear as he lifted his hands to plant them on her hips. His hands giving her a little squeeze.