James had a lot of responsibilities in the office. Some he enjoyed, some not so much. Overall he enjoyed his job, but there were aspects of it that he loathed. His favourite part had to be perving over all the sexy woman in the office. He still remembered fondly the evening spent with Richard and Jen. He had hoped, and tried to re-engage them to have another night of it, but there was always something stopping them. Too many prior engagements were the usual excuses. Either way, he was not getting any anywhere else in his life and he was getting frustrated.
One part of his job that he didn't like, however, was dealing with staff issues. As a senior manager it was his responsibility to ensure that his staff were healthy and productive. He always felt this was a load of corporate bullshit, but he had to tow the line. He had a good thing going and didn't want to fuck it up.
Today was one of those days that he wasn't going to enjoy. One of other manager's had had a knee operation and was confined to her house. It was up to James to do a home visit and make sure the company was doing what it could to ease her transition back to work. James couldn't think of anything worse than having to coddle some invalid at home. He had never met the woman in question, but he was sure he wasn't going to enjoy himself.
James arrived 10 minutes early at Lacey's house. It was a very nice semi in a tucked away residential area. The kind where everyone watched you come and went. James checked the time again, and after adjusting his tie in the mirror climbed out of the car. After ringing the doorbell James could hear the tell-tale noises of crutches rattling across the floor.
Lacey opened the door to find a tall handsome man standing there. She was told that a 'James' would be visiting her, but she only knew him by name and had not seen him before. She was taken aback momentarily as she looked him up and down. He was dressed in a classy well-fitting suit and his short cropped hair was perfectly maintained. She quickly caught herself and looked down, only to realise with a pang of regret that she was only wearing a denim mini skirt and t-shirt.
James was just as surprised as Lacey when the door opened. His eyes were immediately drawn to the enormous leg brace she was sporting. But as his eyes wandered up her bare leg to her mini skirt and beyond he was pleasantly surprised. Her tight t-shirt did little to hide her large breasts and her hair fell loosely around her face framing her good looks perfectly. Letting his eyes wander down again he felt a stirring in his crotch as he stared blatantly at her chest.
'Good afternoon, I'm James' James finally tore his eyes away and put on his best professional manager's voice.
'Oh, of course, please come in, I've been expecting you'. Lacey's calm voice hid her anxiety well, but she still thought he had noticed.
After the obligatory salutations and James helping her make and carry two cups of tea through to her lounge they both sat and stared at each other for a few moments whilst they drank their tea. Neither of them knew quite what to do in a situation like this. James was there in a professional capacity and this was Lacey's home she should have felt more comfortable than she did. However it wasn't long before they were both speaking freely and easily. Like two old friends that had just reconnected.
After several minutes of conversation about how her surgery had gone and how things were at the office. Lacey was feeling relaxed and reassured in James' presence.
'The worst part about this damn brace is the things I can't do!' Lacey continued 'I can't carry tea very well with two crutches, as you've seen! I can hardly bend over to even put socks on'. At that point Lacey bent over in the chair as if to demonstrate the difficulties she was having.
James looked on, with genuine interest as Lacey leaned over to show him how little freedom of movement she actually had. James then caught a flash of flesh from her upper leg as her mini skirt raised up. His breath caught in his throat as he was almost certain he didn't see any underwear.
Lacey looked over to see James leering at her waist. She realised too late that her skirt had ridden up, but truth be told she really didn't mind giving James an eyeful. She watched, bemused as he adjusted his clearly growing cock in his trousers. It looked nice and big, and she assumed it wasn't even at full length yet. She licked her lips involuntarily as she watched him. Suddenly their eyes met and they could both clearly see what the other was thinking.
James casually reached down and adjusted his growing cock so that it was protruding down his leg, never once taking his eyes from Lacey's.
'I should imagine there is a lot of things you must find difficult in your predicament' James said casually as he watched her.
'There are a few things yes. But I have my trusty laptop at hand should I need any further entertainment' Lacey replied with a devilish grin.
Lacey was enjoying where this was going and was hoping James was thinking the same thing. She decided to see how far he would go, given his managerial position and that she was still an employee after all. She very slowly leaned over the side of the couch and reached for her laptop. She knew her skirt had ridden up and she was giving him a full unimpeded view of her ass.
James simply watched as Lacey's ass slowly came into view. His heart pounded in his ears as she leaned over completely. Finally he was presented with her full uncovered ass. Her skirt had ridden up completely and his vision was filled with two perfect fleshy globes separated by the smallest of purple thongs.
