Then What About Brad Ch 01

Then what about Brad - an Elise side adventure fanfic.

********* DISCLAIMER ***************

Captain_Ron has written several stories about the lovely Elise. In one of these stories (Wedding Bells ch.1) there is one question that Elise's friend and maid of honor Emily asks her, when Elise claims to have been totally faithful to her boyfriend all the time they have been together: "Then what about Ryan, or Brad, or..."

In my opinion this implies quite a bit. So much in fact that I will try my hand at narrating what might have happened.

Yes, Captain_Ron has given me permission to write these.

Yes, these are fanfiction and can not be considered canon.

Yes, it would help a lot to read the original works first, but these should be readable on their own. That said, some references will only make sense if you are familiar with the original stories.

There are several of these stories. They intertwine every now and then. This story is about how cookie day came about.

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"Why would they be intimidated?" Kevin asked.

Elise had been in a silly mood ever since the company retreat where she became the spokesperson of the company along with Employee of the year.

"Well, it's not totally certain that they will be, but I'm not sure I'd like to bet that they wouldn't", she replied while kneading the cookie dough she was working on.

"Do you have any suggestions for how I could ease the situation?"

Kevin thought for a second, then replied:

"I'll think about it. I'm sure we'll come up with something. And for what it's worth -- I'm sure you have nothing to worry about. They all loved you at the conference and I see no reason it would change any time soon."

Elise kept kneading and pondering. Kevin was right about how all her colleagues had been very enthusiastic on her behalf and she had heard nothing to contradict that impression. But still there was this nagging thought that they would treat her differently now that she had the award and the new added role on top of her normal job. While deep in her thoughts, she was suddenly interrupted by Kevin shouting from another room:

"You could try a cookie day!"

If Elise hadn't been so deep in thought and Kevin hadn't just blurted out one part of his idea, the continuation might have been quite different, but Elise being Elise, she automatically interpreted 'cookie' as a euphemism, and Kevin was none the wiser. Thus, came to pass the tradition of 'cookie day' and Elise felt a tremendous weight lift off her shoulders. Yes, this could very well work, she thought happily to herself.

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The very next day was a Friday and Elise, who was never one to beat around the bush, decided to test out this new concept of 'cookie day'. She got dressed in a somewhat normal work outfit consisting of a black knee length skirt and a white buttoned shirt with a camisole underneath. While looking over her outfit in the mirror, she made a few small jumps to make sure that her boobs didn't jiggle too much without the restraint of a bra. Deep down she of course knew that there was no need to worry, since her body stayed athletic thanks to daily workouts, and her boobs, while not overly large, were still firm and placed perfectly on her chest. She would normally put on underwear, but for this stunt to have the desired effect she decided to drop wearing both a bra and panties, and after applying the finishing touches of makeup, she headed to work.

Elise's work schedule had changed somewhat with her new role. When she was just working sales, she would work from home several days per week, but now -- as the spokesperson -- she was expected to show up in the office every day she was not out on representation assignments.

Some of these guys were almost timid when speaking to her, but most of them felt relaxed, and yet others were very comfortable in their interactions. Both Matt and Shawn were fairly acquainted with her body from their time as roommates, and everyone got their fair share of visual inputs during the retreat, so Elise felt certain that her commando dress code would not go amiss.

Elise made a point of swinging her hips when she walked through the office landscape, meeting everyone's eyes with a smile and the odd 'hello'. Every time her heels met the floor, she knew that her boobs would jiggle slightly, and probably her butt as well. She wanted them all to feel free enough that they would look as much as they wanted without shame, and she was sure that once one of the guys -- her guess was that it would be Ken, as he seemed to be especially on point regarding her state of dress -- noticed her lack of underwear, the rumor would spread fast.

She was spot on. She headed for the coffee machine, and while she waited for her tea to brew, Shawn came up behind her and, while sliding his hand across her butt, told her in a low, teasing voice that she seemed to have forgotten a couple of items while getting dressed this morning. She turned her head to look at him and returned his teasing smile with one of her own.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, but if you're right, would you rather I didn't forget?"

"It doesn't make much difference, since the goods are so well hidden," he replied while still stroking her ass.

"You should gather some of the guys for a lunch stand-up and we'll see what people think," she said, before grabbing her cup and heading into her first meeting of the day.

Shawn stood still for a few seconds, taking in the sight of Elise's wonderful posterior walking away from him. When she disappeared around a corner he snapped out of his trance and started forming a plan while dashing over to Matt's desk. The two had on many occasions earlier managed to get Elise naked and Shawn's intentions were absolutely to have it happen again.

As per Elise's instructions, Shawn booked a meeting room for lunch and invited a handpicked bunch of guys, and Elise. He had chosen the room in the back corner, the one without windows next to the door, so they would stay secluded from the office landscape, but not at all to the outside world. If a helicopter or a window cleaner would happen to pass by, they would have perfect insight to what went down in meeting room 7 C, seeing as it had windows on two walls, but Shawn did not consider this to be an issue.

Elise saw the invite in her mailbox whilst in a meeting with higher management regarding some upcoming campaigns and the startup in a new location. She noticed that Brad, the head of sales, also received the invitation, and after reading it, he glanced at Elise and lifted an eyebrow as if to ask, "what on earth is this?" It would have been a fair question, as the meeting was titled "Elise's goods" and the description indicated that something fishy was up with her dress code and they would have to figure out how to react and respond.

Elise just smiled to herself. She was truly familiar with Shawn's shenanigans and manipulations. While they lived together, he would constantly search for, and find, ways to get Elise undressed and more. She knew that he would have gone even further, had it not been for Kevin also living there, and she was, after all, Kevin's girlfriend. Both he and Matt had gotten quite a bit further after she moved out, and Shawn still utilized every opportunity to catch a glimpse, cop a feel or slide a remark, but Elise took it all as friendly banter, as they had become very good friends over the past year or so.

When it was close to lunch time, she grabbed her box of cookies and headed for the appointed venue. The other participants were already there, and Elise could almost feel the anticipation in the air as she entered the room and closed the door. The buzzing sound of chatter died in an instant, as all eyes now followed Elise's every move. She surveyed the crowd and made sure to meet everyone's gaze with a smile, as she made her way to the end of the conference table. She knew she had their full attention, and she added a small pause to let it sink in with everyone that she was in control, even if Shawn had sent the invite.

"Thank you all for coming," she started.

Shawn was about to take over, but she gave him a look that very clearly ordered him to wait.

"Before Shawn gets to the agenda, I'd just like to grab this opportunity to say a heart-felt thank you to everyone! You have been so supportive and helpful during the shoots for the catalog, and the spokesperson duties. I know I couldn't have done it without you guys having my back. So here is a small token of my gratitude."

Elise placed the cookie box on the table.

"Please, help yourself! They are home made. And now, I guess Shawn has something to say about my goods."

She turned towards him and continued, while looking into his eyes.

"I assume he was talking about something else than these cookies," she finished with a beaming smile and a light laugh before Shawn got to his feet and started his prepared speech.

Elise found it highly amusing how much creativity both Shawn and Matt had come up with just to get a glimpse of her without her clothes. They had certainly made it well beyond that point before, but Elise did not consider them sleazy or manipulative in a bad way. She cherished their friendship and had nothing against the sexy fun they came up with. And in that moment, standing there, listening to Shawns speech, she knew that her plan had worked. This time it was she who had directed Shawn into action.

"As we all know, Elise did a masterful job as the model in our catalog, and she continues to excel in her position as spokesperson for our company. We who are her closest co-workers here in sales should however keep in mind that she is still in need of our support, encouragement and what I like to call 'angle duty'."

Elise had a feeling she knew where this was going. She had listened to Shawn's deductions countless times before, and she had always ended up either topless, naked or more. She had never heard him use this expression 'angle duty' before, though. Neither had anyone else, for that matter, as Shawn came up with it just a few minutes before the gathering.

"Obviously Elise has mirrors at home, and is fully capable to check all angles herself, but since her schedule is far busier than ours, it might happen that she doesn't have sufficient time to check as thorough as she'd like. Thus, it should be an obvious task for us to let her know if we spotted something that she would probably want to correct or attend to."

He turned towards Elise, and she could see the mischievous glint in his eyes as he smiled at her. Elise was rather surprised to notice that she was quite aroused at that moment. She found the situation to be very funny and exciting, but the addition of Shawn's preface to what would undoubtedly come next, had her nipples harden and her vagina moisten.

"Let me give you some examples. Elise, if you could be so kind as to stand here on this chair?"

Elise removed her shoes, and Shawn helped her up on the chair, which gave everyone a better chance to see her whole outfit. She could feel her nipples protrude through the fabric of her shirt and probably grabbed the attention of everyone there. Elise was giddy with excitement.

"Now, as we can all clearly see, Elise is wearing a classic office outfit. But, as we know, the devil is in the details. In this case, the details are in the choice of underwear. Elise, darling. Would you mind doing a little catwalk up and down on the conference table, so everyone can see what I mean?"

The arousal in Elise was reaching another level, as she ascended the tabletop and started walking back and forth with slow and exaggerated movements. She knew she had them all in the palm of her hand and the power she felt was intoxicating. She had performed a handful of stripteases in college and recognized the same ambiance in the conference room as she had then.

"Anyone care to guess why we're not seeing a panty outline?" Shawn asked in his most rhetorical voice.

For some reason Elise did not mind being objectified in this manner. She continued her movements, but now she accentuated the gyrations of her hips so that everyone could see the lack of panty lines. She naturally assumed that they were spending more time looking at her ass, but several were probably, slowly but surely, grasping what these missing lines would entail.

Elise could swear that Shawn, Matt and herself had some kind of telepathic connection, because right as she started to gyrate sensually and seductively there on top of the conference table, Matt put on music with a soothing beat -- perfect for the next step in her cookie day agenda.

She started to unbutton her shirt, while swaying to the beat of the music. She did not have to remove her shirt, but it would be easier to proceed with just the camisole and the skirt, and as the last button came undone, she let the garment flow down from her shoulders and land at her ankles. Shawn snapped it up quickly, silently hoping for some kind of personal reward.

Elise folded the camisole up so that it covered her nipples but left a good portion of underboob plainly visible. She then started hiking her skirt upwards, until it was slightly above mid-thigh. Then, with her legs pressed together, she squatted down in front of her long-time friend Ken and thanked him for always being her pillar of support, before she ever so slightly parted her knees so that only he would be able to peek at what she had to offer.

Everyone could hear Ken gasping, and several heads leaned in to catch a glimpse from Ken's perspective, but Elise pulled her knees back together and told them that it was a special treat for Ken, since he had been so helpful throughout her time in the team. She proceeded to get down on her hands and knees and started to crawl towards Shawn, and in doing so her skirt rode even higher up on her thighs, giving everyone an unmistaken idea of why there were no panty-lines.

When she reached the end of the table, she sat back on her heels, with the skirt around her waist, and looked at Shawn with a grin.

"Would that suffice as a demonstration for your point?"

"Perfectly! You also demonstrated why there was a distinct jiggle in your step, so thank you for that. Perhaps you'd do just one more catwalk down the table?"

Shawns question was completely aligned with Elise's own plans, and so she got up and made one more, sexy stroll along the tabletop. The combination of the attention, the appreciative sounds they made, and the beat was intoxicating to her, and she could not wait to get back home to tell Kevin all about today while they would fuck each other silly.

Elise got down from the table to loud cheers and applause, while she herself was grinning from ear to ear. This had absolutely gone as well as anyone could have hoped. She started to pull her skirt down the way it was before, but Shawn asked her to hold on a second. He turned her around, so that she was facing the room, still with her camisole pulled up and her skirt only halfway down her hips. He placed his hand on her butt and caressed her as he addressed the audience.

"We all appreciate Elise as our colleague, friend and spokesperson for the company. And in doing so, we should not hold back in complimenting her outfit and good looks, nor withhold encouragement on a job well done."

Shawn's hand caressed both her cheeks, before his fingers wandered down along her crack.

"That is the main point to take from this gathering -- everything else is a bonus! So, let's all just improve on lifting Elise and our joint spirit, and hopefully we can do this again someday!"

Everyone agreed with cheers and other words of praise, as they scrambled towards the door. To Shawn's dismay his arm was not long enough to reach her pussy, so instead his hand traced up Elise's back, stroking and teasing her naked skin, and when most of the participants had filed out of the room, Shawn turned Elise to face him and lifted the camisole a little higher so that her breasts were set free.

"Just needed to see them again," he said as he gently stroked them with the outside of his fingers.

"You are incorrigible!" Elise laughed, as she raised her arms and folded her hands behind her head.

Shawn took a hold of both breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze. He let go after a few seconds, and pulled the camisole down, before giving back her shirt with one hand, as the other ventured down and directly onto her vulva. As he pushed a finger into her, Elise whimpered and bit her lip, before a little moan escaped and her eyes closed. Shawn pushed another finger in and did some rapid fingerbanging before Elise reached down and stopped his hand. She looked into his eyes, as she lifted his hand up towards her face.

"Thank you, but we can't do that here."

She put one of his fingers in her mouth and sucked it clean before pushing the other finger into Shawn's mouth. He made a point of expressing how much he loved the taste of her pussy, while Elise finally lowered her skirt.

Elise got dressed, picked up the now empty cookie box, and headed over to her own desk. She tried to get some work done, but she was too turned on to concentrate. She could feel her own pussy juice on her thighs, which only served as a reminder of how hot it had been to show off in front of her coworkers, not to mention her boss Brad. That in turn reminded her about how they had some sexy fun during the company retreat. She wanted to make a good impression on him, since he was her closest leader, but she also wanted to tease and tempt him some more, considering how well he responded last time.

Elise finally decided that she was too pumped to get anything else done before the fire in her crotch had been dealt with. She was in dire need of Kevin and his administrations and could almost not contain her arousal when thinking of how wonderful their lovemaking would be when she got home.

She gathered her things and popped by Brad's office to tell him she would take the rest of the day off. This was not all that uncommon, seeing as Elise worked a stupid number of hours in her spokesperson role, thus Brad gave her the thumbs up and wished her a great weekend.

"Oh, and thank you for the lunch show! I will make sure to be on angle duty as much as possible from now on," he added with a grin and a thirsty gaze.

"Thank you! My pleasure, and you just tell me if you'd need to inspect some angles even closer," she responded in a flirty tone.

She made a twirl, blew him a kiss and wished him a great weekend.

On her way to the car, she started to text Kevin to tell him how successful his idea was and how much they liked it and if he, by any chance, would be available for a quicky or five. She ended up just sending 'Very horny. You home?' before unlocking her car and driving off.

Fortunately, Kevin was working from home, and it did not take long before his tongue was deep inside her folds, as she enthusiastically reiterated the happenings of the day.

"Oh, baby! You're sooo good with your tongue! Oh, yes, just like that! It was such a great suggestion, babe! They all loved the cookie. I even gave Ken a little extra peek, and the others leaned in to catch a glimpse, but I closed up before they could see anything. Oh, yes, finger me just like that!"

She took hold of one breast and tweaked the nipple.

"And then they clapped and cheered for me and my cookie! It was such a thrill, and Shawn held a little speech even. He is so sweet. Oh, yes that's the spot! I'm going to cum, baby! You're making me cum with your mouth and finger! You're such an expert! Oh, YES! Here I cum, baby! Aah!!"

Elise convulsed in an orgasmic high and Kevin eased up a bit to give her a possibility to land. She felt the surging waves roll over her nether region while she moaned and gasped for a full minute before she was able to grasp a hold of Kevin's hair and pull him up on top of her. Kevin was accustomed to what Elise wanted and needed, and their lovemaking was a true union of souls at this point, so when he felt her tugging him upwards, he had already shed his clothes and climbed willingly up to mount his beloved girlfriend.