It had been three weeks since I joined the office and I’ve gotten all the salesmen in an uproar. It seems that most of these middle aged married men aren’t getting enough attention at home. So, I decided to test the waters and distract them as much as I could.
There was one man in the office that got a little more uncomfortable than all the others when I was around. His name was Bob and he had a desk across from mine in the sales bullpen. I started out slow by dressing up in shorter skirts and silkier thigh high stockings to show off my incredible sensual legs.
Each day I would arrive at my desk and sit on the edge facing Bob. Then I would pretend to find a flaw in my stockings. After a few minutes of flashing my luscious legs in his directions, I would notice he would turn red and couldn’t look me in the eyes. I started to ask Bob routine questions about how to fill out the corporate forms and administrative red tape. Each time I would get as close as I could to him invading his personal space, all the time looking him directly in the eyes. My body heat, designer perfume and my soft cooing voice had the affect that I wanted. He got aroused every time. There was nothing he could do to hide it.. His package would fill up his trousers and he couldn’t focus on my questions. In the beginning I let him off the hook by quickly agreeing with his explanation and moving back to my desk to see what he would do. Undoubtedly, he made many personal trips to the men’s room to seek relief from my devious teasing.