This story is the second part of a series written for a sexy lady who is the star. The ideas are her fantasies and ideas or experiences. As this is a fictional world safesex is not always mentioned.
A couple of weeks had passed since Debbie had been confronted by her boss, Dave, after he had found the secret way in which she had sealed a lucrative contract. He had discovered she had given the client a blowjob and the result was she had shown Dave her oral technique and he had stated "I think this is the start of a very close working relationship."
She had managed to keep her job; together with the secret of her extra-relationship activities from her partner. In the time which had passed her relationship with Dave had not altered no-one had passed comment on how they were interacting so Debbie was becoming more and more relaxed.
As she moved between her screen functions she noted she had a new email in her inbox. She opened and noticed the email was to her from Dave and as she opened it she saw it was a one to one message.
"Debbie,
I have some work planned for this Saturday. I need to move a number boxes of papers and undertake some internal clearing and tidying. In order to work off some of your recent negative points I thought it best to enlist your help.
As the work is mostly manual you will probably want to dress down. I will open up at 9.30.
Dave"
Debbie typed a quick reply confirming she would be there. She sat back in the chair and looked at the email unsure exactly how much to read into it. After a brief pause she considered in all likelihood she was initially being given menial work as a punishment but then again as she and Dave would be in the office building alone...
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Arriving at the building a little after 9.30 on Saturday morning Debbie parked her car and looked in the rear-view mirror. Her partner was not amused she was having to work on a weekend and had left the house before her so he had not seen the fact she had applied her make up as she would normally have done even though she was dressed in a t-shirt, jogging trousers and trainers. She looked into the mirror and checked that the makeup accentuated her sexy pale blue eyes.
Once in the building she found Dave who told her what they needed to do. They spent most of the morning moving papers and documents which were no longer required ready for destruction and disposal. They concentrated on the task in hand and the chatted about work, the papers they found as well as life in general.
Dave checked his watch and looked at Debbie. "Have you bought lunch?" He asked.
"No, thought I might pop out if this was an all day thing. Alternatively, I would grab something on the way home." She responded.
"Fancy pizza? My treat. I will call out, get pizza and colas." He suggested and Debbie agreed.
When the delivery arrived Dave went and got it. He suggested they could eat in his office as this was closer to the area they were working in then the rest area. They ate their food quickly and quietly and Debbie sensed there was definitely some tension in the air. She finished her food and gathered up the cardboard pizza box off of the desk.
"So am I starting to make good for my bad behaviour?" She asked.
Dave blushed "Yes. Marc did not lie."
"Did he not? I guess you enjoyed the blow job and tit wank!"
"Yes, it was incredible."
"Were you looking for an excuse?" Debbie asked.
"Sorry.." Dave said.
"It's okay Dave. I have seen you looking at me. Most guys love these babies!" Debbie said cupping her boobies and giggling her t-shirt.
"As we are all alone, no doubt to a degree contrived by you, you naughty boy!" Debbie said wiggling her finger at him. "It would be a wasted opportunity for a bit of fun if we just moved crap and ate pizza." Debbie said laughing.
With that Debbie took his hand and led him to his chair. She sat him down and walked behind him. Her hands moved round his torso and then she rubbed and gripped his shoulders from behind. Moving forward she leant towards him and whispered into his ear. "Stay seated and enjoy!" She moved the chair so it was located next to the desk. "Now don't speak or move, if you do we stop ok!"
"Ok." He agreed.
Debbie walked slowly away and turned to face Dave. She moved her hands down the base of the t-shirt crossing her arms in front of her. Lifting her arms slowly she pulled the baggy fabric over her head so she was stood in her joggers and a black lacy bra. Her 34DD breasts rose and fell as her breathing was starting to increase in rapidity because as she was beginning to get aroused. She reached down, untied her laces, and removed the trainers together with her ankle socks.
Looking at Dave he was silent and motionless but there was a visible lump in his lap which made Debbie smile. She winked at him and turned to face away from him. Her short 5 foot frame was stood with legs akimbo and she turned her head to watch Dave. She placed a thumb in each side of the waistband of her jogging trousers and very slowly she moved the cotton lower until she had cleared the waist band of her underwear. Moving her legs slowly together Debbie leaned forward and her suppleness allowed her to move her neck around so she could see Dave's reaction as she slowly pulled her trousers down to expose her round arse which was bare and the black g-string was pulled tightly into the crevice between her cheeks. Her skinned was tanned and there were no white or light patches.