Chapter 4 Not a "Bored" Meeting
The next day was Friday, the day of the board meeting. Emily wore a black skirt, with a white blouse. This time she had a red belt, and red strappy high heels with sheer black stockings and, as always, a garter belt. She had painted her fingernails red to match her toenails. She even applied red lipstick, which was atypical for her. She usually wore lipstick only when she was going out at night.
When she walked into the office she could see that Martha was not pleased. She frowned and, without words, made it clear that she did not approve of Emily's appearance.
Emily ignored Martha's attitude and stepped into Steve's open office. He was sitting at his desk and looked in her direction. His mouth dropped open as she confidently strode around his desk and moved right beside him. She leaned her butt against his desk. Her sex appeal was undeniable. Today she was wearing an alluring perfume that Steve hadn't noticed before. She smiled and said, "Good morning Mr. Harris. Are you ready for our big day?"
He looked to her face and said, "Our big day?"
She smiled and raised her eyebrows. Finally she tilted her head and said, "The board meeting silly."
"Oh, right, the uh, the board meeting," stammered Steve. He looked away from Emily for a moment to collect his thoughts then said, "Right, um, I don't have the financials yet but I should soon."
Emily smiled and turned around and moved out from behind his desk. Steve's eyes immediately went to her slim waist then down to her stockings. Today she was wearing stockings with seams down the backs of her legs. His eyes followed the seams down the backs of her sexy legs to her red heels. She sauntered over to the couch, placing her laptop bag on it. She turned to face Steve and sat down next to her bag.
She raised her right leg and crossed it over her left knee. Of course Steve's gaze went to her right foot as she slowly bobbed it up and down. She watched him stare in silence at her sexy high heel. Finally she said, "Do you want something Mr. Harris?"
"Do I want something?" he repeated her question as his eyes moved back to her sexy high heel, then slowly went up her stocking to her skirt.
"Well, I have a good idea what you want," said Emily as she smiled coyly, "What I mean is, what do you need for the meeting."
Steve was clearly flustered. He closed his eyes for a moment to clear his head. Emily knew he was uncomfortable and she was really enjoying herself. She waited for Steve to say something but he didn't.
Just then Martha walked in. She was carrying a dozen takeout menus from a local sandwich shop. She walked over to Emily and said, "Bagels and coffee are in the conference room. Emily, take these lunch menus and pass them out at the first break. You're in charge of getting a list of names and menu choices."
"Got it," said Emily.
Steve stood up and said, "Thank you Martha." He honestly didn't know if he was grateful for the interruption or dismayed that Martha had disrupted his conversation with his gorgeous, confident intern.
Martha looked at Emily and frowned. She turned back to Steve and said, "The financials just came in a short time ago. I put them in the secure folder on the server."
"Thank you Martha," said Steve and Martha walked out. He turned to Emily and said, "Why don't you power up your laptop. I'm going to get another cup of coffee.
Steve returned and sat at the table with Emily. He logged into the secure folder and showed her how to retrieve the figures to paste into the presentation. Then Steve quickly went through every slide to make sure it was correct. Finally he had Emily save and close the file.
There wouldn't be time today for her laptop battery to rundown and have Steve plug it in. Emily would have to think of a new way to toy with Steve. Little did she know that she'd get her opportunity in just a few minutes.
Steve said, "Okay, I need to run to the restroom quick, I had too much coffee," he said as he chuckled. He hurried off to relieve himself and returned to his office in record time.
He said, "Ok Emily, you'll need your laptop and power adapter. The conference room tables all have power plugs right in the top." He thought for a moment and continued, "The presentation is ready, I think I'm all set for the meeting."
Emily looked at him and saw that she had hit the proverbial "jack pot". She said, "Yes sir but... there is one thing you still need."
She stood and walked up very close to him, standing face to face wearing a mischievous smile.
While keeping her eyes on his, she reached down and grasped his zipper then pulled it up with a resounding, Zip! She slowly patted his crotch twice and said, "There you go Mr. Harris, now you're ready."
Steve felt his penis thicken at Emily's actions but she had already stepped back. She obviously could have simply told him his pants zipper was down but she chose to close it herself, and openly grope him.
He smiled at her bold move and said, "Thank you Emily."
She smiled back and said, "You're welcome Steve."
He was shocked that she had just groped him. Actually a better word may be grateful. He was thrilled that his gorgeous young intern was obviously flirting with him. Plus, she had called him by his first name with so many people within earshot in the nearby conference room. He stood in silence, smiling at her, imagining her in just lingerie. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Steve."
He snapped out of it and said, "What?"
"Run along," said Emily as she made a shooing motion with the back of her hand. Steve felt a stir in his pants again. Emily's confident demeanor had definitely struck a chord with him.
The board meeting was scheduled to last the entire day. Emily did not have a seat at the table. She had her own small, task table off to the side where she could document the proceedings. Steve managed to get a seat facing Emily, with a good view of her feet and legs. She was too smart to assume that Steve's seat location was happenstance. After all, one quarter of the attendees had their back to her and another half had their sides to her.
As the meeting progressed she paid careful attention to Steve. She saw him looking in her direction quite often. Whenever she caught his eye she would smile at him.
It occurred to Steve that Emily's presence was improving the meeting for him. What was usually a boring meeting had become exciting with his sexy intern nearby.
At nine AM they took a break and Steve introduced her, "Okay everyone, it's time to take our first break. I'd like to introduce our summer intern. Her name is Emily Stone and she's a Senior here in town at Boston College. She's studying Business Management with a minor in," he turned to Emily and said, "What's your minor?"
"Behavioral Marketing," said Emily.
Steve smiled and said, "That's right, so everyone better behave."
A couple attendees chuckled but, for the most part, his quip was a flop. "Okay, anyway," he continued, "Emily is going to pass out menus and then circulate a request sheet. Just write your name and which box lunch and drink you'd like and Emily will take care of it."
Emily stood and began carrying out her task. Several of the men in the room were obviously taken with her. Once everyone had made a selection she took the sheet out to Martha. She returned to her seat and readied herself to document more meeting minutes.
Around noon Martha wheeled in a cart full of drinks and lunches. When they began eating, multiple conversations broke out in the room.
The meeting continued well into the afternoon. Emily took detailed meeting minutes despite the glaring boredom. After the meeting everyone slowly filed out, leaving Steve and Emily alone in the conference room. When the last person left, Emily remained to clean the room. She was standing at the side table, collecting empty food boxes and placing them in a trash bag. Steve had been fantasizing about her for most of the day. After her blatant groping of him that morning and all of her sexual playfulness, he decided to take a risk and show her that he could play her game.
She had obviously been flirting with him and he decided to call her bluff. He moved close behind her and said, "I really like your outfit today Emily." He cupped his hands under backside and squeezed her ass with both hands.
In one smooth motion she spun around and slapped his face hard, then glared at him. He recoiled and held his cheek. She said, "You should be careful Mr. Harris. An allegation of sexual harassment would be very damaging to your career."
He stared at her in shock, his cheek burning in pain. He assumed all the foot rubs and her teasing, along with her action that morning of pulling up his zipper and patting his crotch was a clear signal that she was interested in him romantically.
He said, "But Emily, what about this morning?"
She smirked and said, "Oh, did you like that Steve?"
He stammered, "No, I uh, I just thought..."
She stepped close to him. Holding her eyes on his with a confident stare she reached down and cupped her palm fully under his crotch and began rubbing. He stared at her in shock but he made no attempt to stop her. His penis quickly erected in his pants, then she squeezed and held it firmly through his dress slacks.
She said, "It seems to me that you're thinking with the wrong head Steve."
His mouth dropped open but he didn't know what to do or say. He simply stood there in shock as Emily held him by his penis.
Emily squeezed his penis harder and said, "Keep your hands off me Steve or you'll have problems that you really don't want to deal with."
Finally she released his erection, patted his cock twice, then turned around and continued cleaning. She placed the last of the trash in the bag and turned back to see Steve staring at her, dumbfounded.
"You look confused Mr. Harris," said Emily playfully.
