This is a continuation of the "Cat's Birthday" Series and will further tell the story of Cat and Chris and their budding romance.
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Chris sat quietly at his desk. He had a ton of work to do, but was having a hard time focusing. While his brain should have been focused on work, it was instead focused on Cat. It was almost 8:00 a.m. and she would soon be in.
As if on cue, Cat's heels clicked on the hard floor as she made her way through the building to her office. It was early and the office was still mostly empty. Every little sound echoed through the halls, amplified by the emptiness. Chris perked up in his seat and tried to act like he was focused on his work. Cat paused for a moment as she walked by and set a folded piece of paper on his desk. She placed her fingers on the back of his hand and let them run up his arm as she walked away.
Chris couldn't help but stare as she did. Cat had out done herself today. Her tight black skirt fell to about mid-thigh and her low cut blouse didn't leave much to the imagination. It was sure to grab everyone's attention. But it was the black leather high heel boots that came to just below her knee and black diamond patterned tights that caught and held his attention. The way the boots hugged her calves, like they were molded to her body, the way they made her long legs look like they reached all the way to heaven. Chris watched as Cat disappeared out of sight. By the time she had rounded the corner, his cock was throbbing and creating a bulge in is pants. He smiled and returned his focus to his desk. Chris cautiously opened the note she had placed there and read it.
"My office, noon. Don't be late. I'm not wearing panties."
What was she up to this time, he wondered. Chris couldn't help but chuckle as he folded the paper back up and put it in his pocket. It wasn't something he wanted to just leave laying around. While they hadn't yet announced their budding relationship to the rest of the office, it wasn't as if they were hiding it. They had spent many evenings out together since her birthday and surely they had been seen together. Still, until word had spread, they agreed to be cautious around the office.
Chris refocused his attention back on his work. The morning went excruciatingly slow. Minutes seemed like hours. He couldn't help but think about what was in store for him at noon. Cat seemed to make more trips than usual out of her office. He began to suspect she was doing it on purpose. Every time he would get the thought out of his brain, he would hear her heels clicking down the hall and the thought of her walking around with no panties on under that skirt and tights would again preoccupy him. His cock would stir and strain against his pants, begging to be released. Somehow he managed to fight back the urge to march right in to her office, close the door and take her right then and there. He knew she had other plans. And he wasn't about to cause a scene and bring their relationship to light.
Chris glanced at the clock. It was 11:55. His leg bounced nervously in anticipation of their lunch time meeting. He was about to get up and head to her office when again he heard her heels clicking across the floor.
"Chris, would you please come in to my office?" Cat asked loudly enough so that others would hear and not suspect anything was going on between them. "We need to discuss this report."
"Yes ma'am," he replied. "I'll be right there."
Cat returned to her office and took a seat behind her desk. Chris was not far behind. He entered Cat's office and took a seat in the chair across from her. She stared quietly at him for a moment, then stood and walked around the desk to shut the office door, being sure to talk work as she did in case anyone else were to be walking by. Chris's eye were focused everywhere but on her. He held his breath as he heard the office door close and lock. He exhaled when he heard her draw the blind on the small window beside it. Cat slowly walked back to where Chris was sitting running her fingers teasingly across the back of his neck and shoulders as she did. She took a seat on the edge of her desk in front of him, her long legs crossed. Chris's eyes were transfixed on her legs.
"I see I wore something you like today," Cat said pointing at the bulge in his pants with the toe of her boot. Chris shifted nervously in his seat and blushed as he smiled a devilish grin. "You always wear something I like," he replied.
Cat rolled her eyes as she slowly unzipped one boot and then the other and removed them. She stretched her legs placing her feet on his bulging cock. "Those things make my feet hurt. Will you rub them for me?" she asked wiggling her toes. "I'll make it worth your while."
Chris smiled as took one foot in his hand and began to rub it. "Mmm," Cat moaned, her eyes closed. "That's just what I needed." He continued to rub her aching feet. First one, then the other. It was the best foot massage Cat had had in a long time. "If this happened every day, it would be worth wearing heels," she quipped.