Seth was fed up and wanted to get home to his beloved Molly for a cuddle. All he had to do was get through the rest of the day, drive back tomorrow lunchtime and finish his work, and that was him done for a long weekend. He got back in the office around 3 in the afternoon, feeling less than his best. Slumping at his desk, he fired up his computer and a smile briefly crossed his face as he saw his wallpaper. It reminded him of his plans for Valentines Day; somehow now the day seemed a little more bearable. With that and a quick glance at the picture of Molly that sat next to his monitor, he set about finishing his work.
At home Molly was getting herself ready. She'd shaved her pussy carefully to make sure it was all smooth, and polished her leather mini and shoes. As she pulled her stockings on, making sure the seams were perfectly straight, she started to think about how she was going to start it all off, what she'd say, what she would do first. She slipped into the leather miniskirt; she was getting excited already, and couldn't wait to see the look on his face. She softly hummed a Britney Spears song, with a little subtle change. "Fuck me baby one more time" she murmured as she put on her blouse. Looking in the mirror she was pleased with the overall effect. "God, I look particularly slutty today!" she thought with a grin. She pulled on her stilettos and grabbed her long leather trench coat. It was a present from Seth; they'd had great fun with it, playing at being Neo & Trinity. She still couldn't remove the cum stain completely from the inside of her cat suit and every time she saw the coat it reminded her of the great time they'd had. She made a mental note to try that particular fantasy again soon. With one last look in the mirror by the door, she left the house and headed for Seth's office.
Seth was sat at his desk trying hard to concentrate on the work at hand, but for some reason he couldn't stay focussed today. His mind began to wander, as it often did, and he kept flicking back to his desktop to see the image of the secretary bent over. He couldn't stop thinking about his plans for Valentines Day, and imagining Molly dressed like the secretary. He drifted into a very pleasant daydream about her coming into the office in that get-up and whispering in his ear that she had no underwear on. With a big daft grin on his face, he realised he was horny as hell.
Molly pulled into the car park where Seth worked, parked up and started to walk towards the main doors. Getting into character, she added a cheeky little wiggle to her walk to complete the effect. She was getting more excited thinking about what was hopefully going to happen and the feeling that she knew Seth would be like a kid at Christmas afterwards. Also the thought that should Seth appear in the car park now, he could take her over the bonnet of the car in broad daylight was driving her crazy. She walked up to the front desk where the security guard was busy trying to fathom out 17 down. "Fish that sleeps at the bottom of the sea, 6 letters" he muttered, whilst tapping his pencil on the side of his head.
"Kipper" said Molly as she walked straight past him and into the open lift. The guard looked around but couldn't see anyone and decided that the voices were helping him with his crossword again.
Seth's office was on the third floor, and the lift seemed to take an age getting there. Molly made a quick call.
"Hi babe, how're you doing?" she asked.
"Hiya flower, I'm sat here all on my own, and I've nearly finished, should be home within the next hour or so"
"Great, could you call and pick a few things up from the shop on your way home" she asked. She had now got to the main office door, she could see Seth's office, and could see him working away, just his light on and the office empty.
"Yeah what do you want? I'll tell you what, text me a list and I'll pick them up"
"Ok babe, Love you, see you soon" she replied, hanging up before he had a chance to respond. She couldn't wait a second longer; the thought of having Seth inside her was making her hornier and wetter than ever. She was ready to take him and make him fuck her hard and fast.
There was a coat stand outside the office door, and she carefully hung her trench coat on one of the hooks. She'd tied her hair into an efficient-looking bun and reaching inside her bag for a compact she checked that it was still sleek and smooth. Satisfied that she looked the part, she put away the compact and took out a spiral-bound notepad and pen that she'd brought with her, and carefully opened the office door. Seth was so engrossed with his work that he hadn't noticed the door opening so she cleared her throat.
"Mr Jones." she said, firmly and clearly. Seth looked up quickly and saw Molly, and his mouth dropped wide open hardly able to believe what he saw.
"M...m..." he tried to say her name, but instead just babbled the letter M.
"You asked if I would come to your office to take something down for you" she said in her best cheeky voice. She was now in the part fully, she could see Seth's eyes roaming her body, undressing her slowly. She knew his cock would be hard now, throbbing and starting to glisten with the hint of pre cum.
"Er, yes I'd like you to take...er..." Seth trailed off, vaguely aware that he was making very little sense. Molly could sense him flustering and smiling to herself she took charge.
"Oh silly me" she said and quite deliberately dropped her pen. Slowly, to give him the full benefit of the view, she turned round to pick it up, showing Seth the full length of her shapely stocking-clad legs. His eyes travelled all the way upwards from the silver heels of her shoes right up to the hem of her impossibly short skirt, from which at this angle he was allowed a brief glimpse of her buttocks as she retrieved the pen. She stood back up and turned round to face Seth again. By now he had regained some composure and was able to utter simple words and phrases.
His first attempt at saying something went badly wrong, he tried to say "Miss James, would you please take a seat and take these notes." What came out was "Fuck me Molly, you look fucking sexy, I want you and I want you now."
Molly let out a deep throaty laugh, she couldn't help it. Getting back in character, she replied in a husky tone, "But Mr Jones, hadn't I better take these notes down for you first?"
She walked over to Seth's desk and perched on the edge of it, flashing her stocking tops towards him. Her pen at the ready, she looked at him over the glasses that were perched on the edge of her nose.
Seth decided that it was time, he couldn't wait any longer, his cock was aching to be touched by Molly, he wanted her to suck him and wank him, he couldn't wait to feel the inside of her wet pussy, he wanted her and he wanted her badly. He placed a hand on Molly's knee and slowly started to stroke her thigh.