Tripod: Mrs. Bhatnagar

It was during Covid when 20% of staff was allowed to travel and sit in the office but sometimes the staff strength would dwindle down to very few people. On a similar day when the number of staff in the office was around 20, in this big 10,000 sqft. office, it felt as if they were the only one there.

Post lunch, employees began to consolidate in group mostly in the north wing, leaving only Mrs. Bhatnagar & Yohaan alone in the south wing. These two only knew each other among the regular office comers. Mrs. Bhatnagar is the HR Head and Yohaan is working in the legal department. This wasn't the first time that the staff strength was so low. Rather this was the usual Friday for the past two months. See, employees preferred to work from home on Fridays so that they could begin their weekend early or could leave for a fun weekend as soon as the laptops were shut.

Mrs. Bhatnagar was feeling bored and didn't want to work anymore. But the clock said, there were still 5 more hours to end her shift as she had checked in late today. She took her laptop, bag and some important notes and headed to the legal cabin. What she was looking for in the cabin was some company with Yohaan and had never anticipated that she would be naked in front of Yohaan soon in this very cabin.

They sat next to each other and began working on their laptops while casually chatting without looking at each other. These two weren't strangers but wouldn't be called friends. Ice between these two was broken when Yohaan flirted a bit with her in his interview for a better salary.

'So, we don't see you at the HR side anymore, what's wrong?' asked Mrs. Bhatnagar to start a conversation with Yohaan.

'I was a very good friend to your assistant and then she left the enterprise and now it feels as if she never existed. She never stays in touch or answer the calls or anything,' said Yohaan with a serious and straight face.

'Oh! I didn't know you two were so close.'

'Yeah, I mean one moment you are sharing each other your life's secretsls and then, everything disappears as if we were good friends only in my head.'

'You two were more than friends? She said carefully and then tried to cover it up in case, she had overstepped her boundaries, 'I mean I know it's not my place to ask but you can share if you want to, else I'll understand if you don't want to.'

'Nah., I have a girlfriend! I guess. But she was a very good friend, that's it.' A worry could be seen on his face while he mentioned about his gf.

'Okay.' Bhatnagar couldn't understand whether she should focus on the gf part so she continued, 'You know other people in our department and not just her.'

'See, I've been burnt in keeping friendship with colleagues so many times that somewhere I've begun to lose my trust and only talk to certain people here.'

'That's very sad.' Bhatnagar was beginning to open up remembering her ordeal with her assistant.

'We don't know each other much personally but you wouldn't find me as a stranger during our conversation,' said Yohaan looking at Bhatnagar and finally opening up to her.

'True'

'Thats because, I crave human connection. I love making friends and everything. But for many people here, everyone is just another traveler they met on their journey in the office. Wait for them to get a better offer.'

Bhatnagar was feeling empathy for him, 'actually, I'd also bonded with her, and we would talk for long at times and then she vanished as if it meant nothing. I know what you felt coz I've too felt it.'

'Oh!'

'Yeah, but don't worry if you open up to me, I will honor the smallest connection we make in case,' said Bhatnagar trying to cheer up the mood of the room.

Yohaan was back to his screen while Bhatnagar was looking everywhere except her screen.

'Thanks. But these things just happen, and you really have no control over it.'

'True. So, what was the first thing that you bonded over?'

Yohaan denied as if he didn't remember anything but how many times could he deny a super excited, not to mention cute and hot person who wouldn't give up asking. Plus, a senior management person. So, he admitted, 'You remember the increment you gave her last summer.'

'Yes.'

'Actually, I was sharing how Mr. Ranganathan called me a month before that increment for a critical case around 11.30pm and it got very bad for me. Spoilt the night for me and all.'

Now, Yohaan had Bhatnagar's full attention while he was still focused on the screen and sharing the story.

He continued, 'She told me how my experience was still better compared to hers and then we began comparing other bad office experiences and actually she was again and again circling back to your late-night call. She would go to another topic and then circle back to it and then again move to another bad experience.'

'Then?' Bhatnagar was super excited now.

Yohaan was now looking at her and with a grin and blush, he said 'so, I shared that during my late-night call, I was in bed with my girl when Ranganathan sir called and then we had to stop and restart all over again but couldn't match the previous energy.'

'You mean. Like just. You know. Kisses and all. Or...' said Bhatnagar struggling with right words for her colleague.

'Much far in the final deal.'

Bhatnagar was fully surprised. 'Oh! Fuck!' trying to control her laugh, 'so, what did she say? And first thing, why did you pick Ranganathan's call?'

'I picked his third call which came back-to-back. And then she shared that your timing was similar to Ranganathan sir.'

'What the fuck! Just to clarify, you mean sex both the times.'

'Yes, I had been going on for almost 10 minutes and in her case, she too was too about to end it soon.'

'Fuck! What else?'

'Shouldn't you share now?'

'Okay. My life is pretty non-exotic but yeah yesterday, I did something.'

'What?'

'Pls, don't make me regret sharing this, Yohaan.'

'Trust me, this is a safe zone'

'I roamed the entire office and worked my full shift without bra or panties and with my somethings poking out the top all the time. No one was there so no one knew.'

'Okay!! I might notice it now onwards involuntary, coz now that it's there in my brain.'

'We'll see. And it's very good with so few people in the office. We woman don't have to be uptight and all.'

'I know. Post five pm, you can watch porn in full audio, and no one will know.'

'Have you done that in this cabin? And please don't tell me you've used this chair.'

'No. I scroll Instagram a lot during that time, but I was just saying that you could stretch it till that extent.'

'Okay. So, whose turn, is it?'

'Okay.' Yohaan and Bhatnagar shared mostly about their colleagues which was not interesting to share here but then Yohaan's phone alarm rang at 5.15pm. He stood up and said, 'I'll be back in some time.'

15 minutes later, Yohaan entered the cabin and declared, 'So, officially, it's just the two of us now and I've 2 more hours till I check out.'

'What? Did you check the entire office?'

'Every cabin. Every washroom. Every stall and a bird view of the compound.'

'Great. I don't want to work anymore. Do you mind if I relax a bit?'

'The cabin is all yours. Do whatever you want.'

'Wonderful.' Bhatnagar did stretch and lowered her guard. She was wearing a shirt and trouser. She Sat with legs folded on the chair and stretched her hands up and back. A smile came across Yohaan's face which Bhatnagar noticed it. 'What?'

'Nothing.'

'Really? I thought we were bonding here.'

'It's nothing. Something just crossed my head and that's all.'

'Yeah, but now I want to know.'

'Nothing. You stretched and bent, and I saw your cleavage along with your bra and it clicked that at least today she's wearing a bra.'

'Don't tell me, I will now find your eyes every day checking my bra lining or checking my back for the hook. By the way, nice red underwear you are wearing.'

'Thanks. I don't mind showing more if you want.'

Finding no words, Bhatnagar slapped his thigh and pinched his arm.

'Don't hit on me,' flirted Yohaan.

'I am not hitting on you.'

'Sure. Why don't you stretch more?'

'After you.'

So, Yohaan stood up and raised his hand, actually stretching and twisting his back but indirectly flashing his red underwear thick strap which was visible as due to his short t-shirt.

Bhatnagar enjoyed the show and was smiling too.

Yohaan sat back in his chair and said, 'Now your turn.'

'What! I not showing anything.'

'This isn't fair.'

'Woman and their bodies are more precious than anything else.'

'Correct. But then there is a reason why man get the honor of being gentleman. We honor our words even if they are said in a joke unless you aren't wearing one.'

'It's a purple one with small flower print. But as I said its more precious, so a simple flash of your, won't match the value.'

'So, if I raise the stake then? And about your precious statement, as Vidya Balan once said,

Women like it, want it and need it as much as men do

, the peaks in otherwise sacred parts of the body is want for both of us. So, your body might be precious, but it all comes down to how much you want to see and for that how much you are willing to show.'

Bhatnagar agreed 100% to his statement. She couldn't agree that she was checkmated and that she should honor her words. She stood up and from the sides pulled her undies up and her trouser down a bit. Raising her hand above her head flashing those shaved, clean armpits while her short shirt raised from all sides, she swirled around showing that purple flowery beautiful thing.

'Beautiful it is.'

'Thanks. What else do you want to show?'

'Tell me something that's on your mind.'

'How about we both remove our first layer of the upper body?'

'First you.'

Yohaan removed his t-shirt in one go and waited for her to follow. Bhatnagar liked what she was seeing and matched his offer by removing her shirt. She was wearing a butterscotch-colored vest too which complimented her low neck cut shirt, but her bra matched her panties.

'Another layer?' he asked filled with Adrenaline.

'Our vest? Sounds good.'

'Well, if I remove my Vest, you get my skin, and I won't get the equivalent if you remove your vest.'

'You cannot literally compare my precious with your chest.'

'Not Yet'

'Never'

'Okay. But I have good thighs. Juicy ones. Also, I want to see some more skin either way.'

'What if I deny your offer?'

'You might sleep in bed tonight thinking you should have taken the offer.'

Bhatnagar again agreed to his words and offer and dropped her trouser, turning full round to give him a view of her ecstatic body. Yohaan was full hard now. His penis semi-erect till now was fully hardened. Bhatnagar went back and sat in her chair with her legs crossed while Yohaan unbuckled his jeans for her and let them drop. He stood just ahead of her and placed his foot on her chair between her legs.

'Do you want to touch it?'

'Sounds fair considering the big trunk you are wearing, and my panties is hiding very little'

'No, I just raised my value by not clarifying about my trunk, gives a leverage to explain your vest and my vest situation. If you want to touch mine, I'll touch yours.'

'We hardly have any time left to check out.'

'I think we are doing overtime.'

'You sound over-confident.'

'I believe in you and me.'

'I want to see your chest, is it all hairy or just on the edges?

'And about you?'

'Well right now, your naked chest is valuable similar to mine for me so yeah, I would like to raise the offer.'

'Then, first I call you on your offer. And how about I do it, so you get to do with me?'

'I wasn't thinking about letting you touch me like this, but I want to touch you, so I accept your offer.'

Bhatnagar raised her hands and Yohaan swiftly removed her vest and then turned around for her bra to be unhooked. Soon, her perfect breasts were out in open for Yohaan who stared them so much as if he was filling his thirst by looking at her.

Bhatnagar stepped forward and lifted his vest but unlike Yohaan, she let her fingers slide very close to his skin feeling the warmth of it. She didn't stop there and kept moving her hand on his naked skin. She even bent forward to kiss his chest when her breasts touched his stomach. He wanted so much to move his hand over her naked skin and hug her tight and play with her breasts.

'Would you mind, if I hug you?'

Bhatnagar shook her head, giving him an approval for hug.

The legal cabin was now the top place in heat map of the entire building. There stood a short heighted lady in her purple undies and hills with her aged yet perky breasts. Her areolas erect and big, describing a period of years, servicing her husband and kids. Her thighs and buttocks, thick and juicy. Her stomach toned, showed that she worked on herself. Yohaan's right hand went ahead and caught her fingers lifting them above her head and then he rotated her as if they were in ball dance. He got to see her smooth caramel back. After two swirls, he brought her close in his arms but it wasn't just a hug.

Yohaan, a few inches short of 6ft but taller than Bhatnagar showed his maintained puffed and shaped chest with abs splitting line passing through his torso ending in very few hairs on his lower stomach. Then there was a red undies trying it best to confine Yohaan's friend. His thick thighs with hairy legs.

Yohaan's hand went across Bhatnagar's back and then came in front with his fingers pressing the side boobs of her while his other hand on her neck giving a firm alignment of their lips rubbing together creating a hot and warm kiss. His lips sucking her upper lips while her lips sucked on his lower lips. Her hand on his lower back as if a small slip and then she would happily cup his ass and then other hand roaming and enjoying his torso. They knew what they were doing because their body hadn't maintained any gap when their lips kept loving each other. Bhatnagar was on her toes trying to match his height. Yohaan's penis was pressed against her stomach and his leg was pressed firmly against her pussy.

Since a few minutes had passed, Yohaan while maintaining the lip love, moved his hand from her neck to her thigh and lifted her leg to feel her and her leg partly wrapped on his body. Yohaan then lifted her body making her sit on the table but at the same time splitting her both leg to accommodate his body between them. Bhatnagar did feel the stretch in her pelvis which made her attack with her tongue. A lot of saliva was flowing back and forth. Yohaan now cupping her both breasts with his both hands and squeezing them firmly. Bhatnagar's hands had made their way inside his undies cupping his ass.

Yohaan then let his lips slide to her neck before making their way to her breasts. Bhatnagar leaning backwards letting him enjoy her torso. He kissed her stomach and vigorously shook his face with his nose poking deep in her panties. An electric shock travelled through her body and she kept her hand on the back of his head telling him to do some more there. Yohaan kept moving his face, with his nose teasing her pussy lips the most and in between accidentally rubbing her clit. A tinge of urine drops making her pussy smell toxic and attractive.

Bhatnagar was in complete pleasure at the service of this junior employee and she wanted to reward him big. Bhatnagar pushed her panties down and Yohaan helped her but instead of his face, she made him stand straight. Her hands pulled his penis out and massaged them a bit. She even spit on it and let her spit mix with his pre-cum to lubricate his entire penis. Then she spread her legs. She let her one leg hang from the desk while the other foot was on the desk was better access. Yohaan went inside in one go. Bhatnagar moaned in pain and then began the strokes. Slow and steady strokes pulling in and out of her with his all manliness making her moan in pain with every push. Her lips were swollen by now and her pussy juices covered his entire penis.

Then he choked her neck making her short of breath, releasing it moments before she was completely out of breath. She began playing with her breasts.

Both the colleagues had been fucking for minutes now. Both were happy, excited and equally surprised how wonderful the day was turning out to be.

She instructed, 'Faster!'

Yohaan nodded no. 'The desk will collapse.'

'Then take me to the floor.'

'Our body will bruise if we lie on the floor.'

'How about we sit on our clothes?'

'You on top?'

'Sure.'

They quickly positioned themselves as agreed. Bhatnagar thought that she would juggle her breasts in his face but the height difference brought their faces in level so she upped her pelvic moments. Yohaan helped her too.

'Men usually don't last this long.'

'I am focusing on your face which is so beautiful that I can delay the feel down there.'

'How long?'

'Until we cum together.'

'I'm close.'

'Go for it.'

Bhatnagar slowed down to feel the motions in depth and this brought her to the verge so she pushed her lips on his lips. Soon they came, almost together. The lips broke contact to release the moans and the grunts of pleasure. Yohaan initiated tight hug and once they were done. He immediately sucked her breasts. In return, then she too kissed his chest.

Bhatnagar let him enjoy her body. Yohaan then pulled the tissue box from the table nearby without moving and offered it to her.

'You are a gentleman.'

'You are very beautiful.'

They stayed together in the same position for some more time, talking with least words and more admiring at each other before getting dressed up. They helped each other tidy up.

'I want to take a piss.'

'So do I.'

'Mind if I watch you?'

'Really?'

Yohaan said yes with a nod.

'Your generation cums together but also has some weird demands. Yes, but I'll watch you too.'