Ever since she and Rick decided to separate, Miranda's libido seemed to be on an uncontrollable growth rate. She never realized just how pent up her desires were till her mind came to grips with the freedom that lay in front of her. Rick's lack of attention and her focus on climbing the corporate ladder created a mindset that put any sexual needs or desires on the backburner. Little did she realize how hot that burner was.
Miranda's sexual rebirth hit full stride when she started dating Tim. Tim was already through the entire battle of divorce and the two of them found it almost scary how similar their stories were. Tim's mind was sexually adventurous, and Miranda was captivated by how daring he was in pushing boundaries.
Soon, Miranda found herself masturbating on a regular basis. Something she hadn't done since her mid-twenties. At first it was just about her adventures with Tim, but soon she found herself touching herself over the small encounters of the day. She could take a small moment, like UPS delivery and turn it into a steamy sexual encounter with the UPS guy in her office. This led to her reading and watching porn on a regular basis and touching herself at all times of the day. Soon, she was even finding quiet time at work when the office cleared out for lunch to please herself. She would sometimes lock her door and sit at her desk to relieve some tension that a coworker created.
But today began an adventure that would take Miranda's sex life to a whole new level. One she would have never imagined twelve months ago when she and Rick decided to begin the divorce process. It started out as a pretty normal day at work. She walked in and sat down, turned on her computer, and began pouring through the e-mails. Then he walked in.
Colby was Miranda's newest subordinate. Young and eager, he was a little bit of a suck up who used every piece of flattery and butt kissing in the book to make her like him. He was a wholesome kid in a disgustingly cute way, but it annoyed her most of the time. At least that's what she told herself. And it worked most of the time. But then there were those times, when he'd come into her office and asked her a question he should know the answer to, and she'd run her fingers along her necklace, her eyes running over his body and her mind wandering to naughty places.
Colby was cute. He was 26, fresh out of school, and that made him a good 15 years younger than Miranda. But that also made him a nice piece of eye candy, and on more than one occasion she found herself closing her office door to relieve herself of the sexual pressure that built when he would walk into the room.
Anyway, Colby came in and made his usual greetings and praise. She didn't really hear what he said, because all she really heard was the throbbing of her heart in in her ears, the feeling of desire started to ache between her legs. It was probably all the naughty talk from Tim the night before. Wondering if Miranda would enjoy a young stud watching and touching himself as the two of them had sex.
Little did Miranda know last night, that Colby would be the first 'young stud' to remind her of Tim's little fantasy. The tingle of the thought was interrupted by her phone ringing, which caused her shoo Colby out of her office. And as soon as she finished her business call, Miranda casually walked over to her office door, locked it, and headed back to the desk with one thought on her mind.
She sat down and adjusted herself. She had on regular work attire, a white blouse, black skirt, hose, and boots. She slowly hiked up her skirt as if she was performing for Tim and Colby, and leaned back in her chair, spreading her legs. Her chair swiveled a bit as her fingertips began to run up and down her moist pussy lips, pressing the material of her stockings into them. She ran her hand under her stockings and panties for more direct and effective contact. Before long, she felt the first waves of orgasm begin to rush through her.
At the same moment the doorknob to her office turned, and she quickly opened her eyes, unable to stop the pleasure she was creating. She watched in an odd mix of ecstasy and horror as Colby opened the door and quietly and came in, initially unaware of her presence. He didn't see her as he turned and shut the door behind him, but when he turned toward her desk he did, and his face went expressionless.
"Oh crap, I'm sorry," he said in shock and fear.
"What are you doing here?" she gasped, her face flushing pink.
She quickly sat forward in her chair, crossing her legs and trying to pull her skirt down discreetly. She tucked a few loose strands of her hair behind her ears and looked at him with the cruelest gaze she could muster, given the circumstance.
"Oh my god, were...were you masturbating?" he asked, as he embarrassingly stumbled for the door and didn't quite know what to do or say, clearly in a state of shock!
"I can't believe you didn't knock! Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed. God dammit Colby, what were you thinking?"
Her embarrassment and anger were settling into the reality of the situation. This was bad and she needed to think of a strategy to address it quickly.
"I'm so sorry," he began. "I thought you had stepped out for a meeting. I just wanted to put these files on your desk for review. The secretary wasn't out there, so I thought I'd just drop them off."
He walked over tentatively, and gently set a stack of files on the far side of my desk. As he did, I could see him lick his lips and swallow, his eyes passing over me.
"Is there something else you need, Colby?" she asked coldly.
"Well," he began.
He was still in shock. But there was evidence he was thinking about what he just witnessed as his pants seemed to stir. He caught her looking at his crotch, and for a brief moment he considered saying or doing something brazen. She saw the fire in his eyes and It was at moment she fantasized he'd be bold and take advantage of her and the situation.
"No. No. I'm so sorry I interrupted you, I swear I won't say anything."
She was initially relieved but also found herself a little disappointed in him as he pivoted on his heels and walked toward the door. So young and naive, he really could have had his way with her. She was horny, vulnerable and open to an adventure.
Then his last line hit her. Colby had developed a strong group of friends in a short time at work. If he said anything to anyone he'd ruin Miranda's reputation and career. She needed to take control of this situation so it would never get out. Colby was a very fresh newlywed. He was very determined to have a clean image, but he was a man and he just saw her touching herself in her office! She needed leverage. She quickly went to him and lightly grabbed his arm as he walked toward the door.
"Oh god Colby, this would ruin me if it got out," She said in her sweetest damsel in distress voice.
Colby stopped. "I swear, I'd never say a word." He said sincerely.
"It's just that you saw me in one of my most intimate situations" She pouted. "You may not feel as though you'd say anything now, but you just saw your boss touching herself, at her desk, while she was thinking of you!"
She couldn't believe she added the last line, but knew it was needed to make sure he never spoke of this. There was only one way out of this and it was making things even. She just wasn't sure how far she'd go.
The line did it though. He swallowed hard and his pants tented as he could barely get the words out.
"You were thinking of me?"
"Oh crap, did I really just say that?" She dramatized as she slunk back to her desk and put her head down on the desk, defeated. "I keep making this worse, I'm so finished!"
She wasn't sure if that acting elective she took in college would pay off, but it certainly did.
"Oh no, that is so hot! I can't believe you were thinking of me!"
