Part 1:
Ethan sat at his desk on the phone with a customer who was reading off the readings of a system he had installed recently. He would grunt and hum answers of approval or disapproval of the different items that were being read. He liked working with the customers, but really preferred to connect to the system remotely instead of trying to accomplish a thorough troubleshooting from hearing the readings from the customer. Without actually doing something, he was bored and barely even listening.
Rhea snuck into Ethan's cubicle. Rhea and Ethan had been sleeping with each other in the office for a few months now. Even with the incredible amount of time they spent together in the office, they never got caught. Ethan being the technical guru of this small 15-person company, he also was the only person who would go into the server room to ensure the network was working well. It was the perfect place to fuck and not get caught, but they did get bold often.
Rhea was more or less an accountant. She didn't do any of the legal things for the movement of money, but she kept track of every single penny that went to and from the company's accounts. She was never going to get fired. The owner and the owner's wife, Jasmine, used the accounts like a private little fund. Rhea knew too much of the shady shit they did to ever get fired.
Ethan's cubicle was away from everybody else in the office. They left several empty cubicles between him in hopes that they would be expanding the project and software department. Of course, they never had enough money to hire anyone new.
Rhea intended to startle Ethan but it didn't work. Ethen felt the warm familiar hands wrap around his neck and knew it was only Rhea. When Rhea realized that, she slowly lowered her hands. They slid down his chest as she bent down to kiss his neck and nibble a little on his ear.
Ethan needed something to occupy his mind if he was going to continue his customer call, if only to stay awake. Rhea was a godsend for that purpose. He slid his chair away from his desk and pushed the keyboard deeper into the desk. Rhea moved out of the way excited about what Ethan was going to do next. Ethan held on to her right hip. He guided her around himself and his chair. Rhea spun around and the back of her legs hit the edge of his desk.
Ethan moved his chair back towards the desk. His hands grasped the edge of the desk. He rolled his chair between Rhea's legs. He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled his face into her navel. Rhea's breasts plumped above Ethan's head as he squeezed a comfortable hug. The fabric of her dress scraped across the microphone of his phone's headset. The customer stopped talking as he thought the phone cut out. Ethan popped back up and assured the customer that he was still there. Rhea's full breasts bounced in her strapless bra as Ethan's head no longer supported them.
"No, Joe, I'm still here. Just had to grab a piece of paper."
Ethan shot a silly "that was your fault" look to Rhea as the customer accepted the excuse. Ethan placed his microphone on mute and bent down in front of Rhea. His chair rolled back and his head dipped low. Ethan lifted Rhea's dress so the hem rested above the knee. He kissed the inside of Rhea's knee. The skirt rested on Ethan's forehead. Rhea's skirt slid further up her legs as Ethan's kisses traveled deeper between her legs.
