Elvie woke up as usual with the alarm at 5:30am. She admired herself in the mirror and knew exactly what clothes she was going to wear. That delicate blue and white cotton dress, the one which falls short of her knees and shows off her creamy white legs. She considered not wearing any underwear, but instead decided to wear her tiny white cotton ones. Those panties always made her feel sexy. The belt finished it off, ensuring the dress hugged her petite figure.
As the bus rumbled along the road to work, her mind wandered to a deserted beach, where she could walk and swim naked without fear of being seen. Elvie was aware of the effect these thoughts and the vibrations of the bus were having on her, and she snapped out of her dream before she became overwhelmed with desire.
Just before 8am she walked into his office. He was always needing her help and she liked it when he asked for her assistance. On entering his office she gave him a warm smile and she knew immediately that he noticed her slender figure. The meaning of the Russian on his computer screen was not complex but Elvie took longer than necessary to decipher the words. Standing next to his chair she leaned towards the screen, her body close to his. He could feel her breath on his cheek and as she peered down, she could see the signs of arousal through his jeans. Enjoying the effect she was having on him, she pondered a little longer pointing at the words on the screen with her small soft hands. By now she could feel the intensity of his emotions and smiled to herself.
After explaining to him the content of his e-mail she stood up and corrected his shirt collar which was folded up. Elvie deliberately brushed his neck with her finger as she smartened him up. Her touch sent a wave of pleasure though his neck and he breathed in noticeably. She loved the effect she had on him. Robert's insides were like jelly. Elvie's body was so close he could feel her. He dangled his hand over the arm of his chair and swivelled around hoping to make contact with her lovely leg. Elvie let him have the tiniest touch before she swayed back just enough to deny him what he really wanted.
Robert was fully aroused but his jeans were restraining him. It was not comfortable, but he did not want her to leave his side. He wanted Elvie.
As Robert lifted his hand back to his lap to cover his arousal, Elvie once again swayed forward, making him wish he had not moved at all. Her presence so close to him was making his whole body buzz with desire. Her smell was having an intoxicating effect on his head, all his senses were focussed on one thing. The object of his desire. Elvie.
By now Elvie was also aching with excitement. But unlike Robert, she was controlling herself. She was controlling both of them.
She walked out slowly knowing his eyes would be devouring her figure. Robert could not stop staring at her amazing legs and ass. He could not deny his deep desire to make love with her. He would do anything to feel her tender soft body next to his.
In her office she refocused. Maintaining her composure had not been easy, especially seeing the effect she had on Robert. She put the events of the last 5 minutes out of her head and started back to work. Her next chance to visit Robert came a couple of hours later. He was having a conference call and needed her to interpret. She closed the door and sat in the chair next to his desk. The call was boring and not much interpreting was needed. Robert tried to focus on the conversation, but his eyes were on Elvie. She knew it but kept looking at the agenda, pretending she was focusing on the meeting. Elvie changed positions, uncrossing her legs and re-crossing them, not bothering to pull her dress down. It rode up and exposed more of her silky legs. Robert of course was entranced by her exposed flesh. Elvie loved to see his frustration and again changed position. Now her dress was high up her legs and she glanced down to admire them. She was surprised that she was turned on by her own body.
With her dress exposing her legs Elvie uncrossed her legs once again this time not bothering to cross afterwards. She continued to follow the agenda and pretend she was unaware of her exposure. Robert was in heaven and hell at the same time. The girl he wanted so badly was right here, in private showing off her amazing body, and yet he was not allowed to touch.
Robert dropped his pen clumsily on the floor and bent down to pick it up. He took as much time as he dared gazing up at Elvie's body. Her thighs looked so soft he yearned to caress them. At the top of her legs Robert could see her pure white underwear. The sight of this made Robert's mind race, his heart rate quickened and he was once again in a state of extreme arousal.
As he sat up, Elvie bent one knee and lifted her foot up onto the seat she was sitting on. Now Robert didn't know what to do as Elvie's panties were in full view. The creamy skin of her inside of her thighs looked glorious, so smooth and soft. Robert's eyes stared at the front of her panties, he was sure he could see a slight damp patch wetting the delicate white fabric.
By now Robert's concentration was gone, he had no idea what was happening in the meeting The whole room was a blur, he was aware of only two things - the magnificent view in front of him and the straining in his jeans.
It was almost a relief when the conference call ended. Elvie straightened herself stood up and exited the office. Robert shut the door quickly behind her, he was hot and flustered and needed to try and regain some composure. He breathed deeply and put his hand in his jeans to find a more comfortable position for his member which was still fully erect, the image of Elvie's flesh still fresh in his mind.
In her office Elvie was also trying to calm herself. Maintaining control in Robert's office had taken all her will-power. She had so desperately wanted to look at and see his lustful eyes staring at her panties.
Robert was a mess. He needed relief, he needed Elvie so badly. For the next few hours he sat and started at his computer, not focussing on anything, his arousal constant, his penis still semi-erect. Each time she walked past his door he could see her lovely legs and his manhood would jump to full attention as images of her damp underwear fuelled his passion.
He was falling apart, and as it got closer to the end of the day he sent her a message by communicator:
"Hi, I want to tell you something," he started
