It is Tuesday, 4:55 PM and Brad is getting ready to pack it in for the day and starts to power down his computer. Brad, a 27-year-old AutoCAD technician is 6'1 and about 210 pounds with a medium build. He has been working for his company for 6 months now, 5 days a week sometimes 6 and a minimum of 10 hours a day. As he waits till 5:00 PM to leave, he hears his boss asking people if they could stay later to help her finish a project that is due.
"Do you have plans tonight? I need someone to help me finish these drawings due on Friday and it seems everybody but me has plans." She asks him as she leans against his desk.
"Guess I shouldn't say no, since I'm the new guy around here." Brad says as he sits back down and fires up his computer.
"Great! Thank you very much. I promise we won't be too late if we work together on this. If we do work late, I promise you won't regret." She winks at him and walks away.
Michelle drops a few hand drawn sketches on his desk and says, "If you can get these drawn up for me it would be great and just email me them when you are done. If you have any questions, just come to my office and I'll try my best to answer them." She smiles at him and starts to walk away.
Michelle is in her 40's, married with 3 kids. She stands about 5'7 inches with a curvy body, size 38 DD breasts and her ass, a little on the large size but suits her body. As she rounds the corner, she turns her head and sees Brad looking at her, he quickly turns his head and starts working on the drawings.
Brad looks down at the clock on his computer, it reads 7:15 pm. He gets up to stretch his legs and take a washroom break. As he returns to his work space, he finds Michelle sitting at his desk looking over his work.
"You do great work Brad, you pay close attention to details and I like that. You must keep your woman happy paying attention like that." She says as she stands up to offer him his chair back.
"Thank you, I try keep everyone as happy as I can. As for the woman, I don't have one, that's why I have no issues staying late." Replies Brad.
He sits down and looks at Michelle. She bends over at the waist and rests her elbows on the desk. She starts to point out some minor items on his drawing she would like him to fix, but all he can focus on is her blouse that seems to have a lot more buttons undone and the fact that her breasts are almost falling out of it. Michelle can tell he is looking, she doesn't mind at all, as no one has paid attention to her like this in a while. She clears her throat to get his full attention.
"Hopefully you can change these for me." As she stands back up.
"Yes, yes I will do as you wish. "Brad says quickly even though he has no clue what she wanted.
It takes Brad about an hour to realizes he needs to go ask her exactly what she had asked for. He musters up the courage and starts to walk towards her office, the door is half closed. As he approaches the door, he peers through the window of her office, what he sees makes his heart skip a beat.
Michelle has her top opened, her left breast out, one hand on it rubbing it and squeezing her nipple. The other hand he can't see, but the way she is moving it, the fact that her eyes are closed he knows she is playing with herself. Bard doesn't know what he should do, walk in and interrupt her and risk her getting angry at him or walk away. He tries to walk away, but finds himself not moving, watching her, seeing her hand on her breast, wanting to have his hand on her breast.
He feels his cock start to move, start to grow. The longer he watches, the harder it gets. Michelle still has her eyes closed and she slides her chair away from the desk, to allow herself easier access to her pussy. Brad now sees that she really is playing with herself, he starts to try and move closer but stumbles and makes a noise.
He quickly tries to run back to his cubical and pretend he saw nothing, but when he made a noise, Michelle had opened her eyes and saw him. He was sitting at his desk when Michelle came to his desk, her breast back in her blouse but still open.
"Was that you I saw at my door?" She asks.
"Umm, no I was here all the time" he replies quickly as he tries to adjust his cock without being noticed.
"Did you like watching me?" she asks as she reaches down to feel his cock.
It was still hard, and Brad knew he was busted, not only on lying to her but on watching his boss pleasure herself.
"Yes, I did, I am sorry, I didn't mean to watch you or interrupt you." He says in a panicky voice.
"Shh! Stop talking, wheel your chair back." She tells him.
He pushes with his feet and his chair rolls out, she walks between his legs, makes sure she has enough room to kneel in front of him.
"Guess since you saw me playing, and I'm making you stay here late, I should make sure you don't regret it like I promised." She says in a seductive voice.
She unbuttons his pants, pull down his zipper and reaches in to take his cock out. He adjusts himself to allow her to get it out. She pulls down at his pants and makes them fall to his ankles. She looks at the young cock in her hands and thinks to herself. 'I haven't had a young hard cock like this in years.' She slowly starts to stroke his cock, which seems to still be growing as she does. When it seems, it has reached it full length, she looks at it, looks at him.
"How the hell are you single with this long beautiful cock in your pants?" she asks his with a look of amazement in her eyes.
His cock is 8-inches long and Michelle can't believe it.
He looks at her and says, "I'm not sure why. Maybe I work too much!"
