The weekend seemed to drag on forever. I managed to hide the guilt of what had transpired between Joan and I during our branch visit from my wife and family. I kept thinking about her though, wondering if she was thinking about me. More importantly, I was wondering why we had been summoned back so suddenly by our head office.
On Monday morning, we arrived at the office and were informed that an announcement was going to be made later in the day. There was no awkwardness between Joan and I, we greeted each other in passing that morning with a broad smile. When we gathered for the announcement, Joan had saved a seat for me next to her. She was just about sitting on top of me and she locked her arm around mine. I could feel the glares and hear the muttering from those standing and seated around us, a beautiful blond haired, blue eyed, white women with her arm wrapped around an Indian man in the work place was rare. The CEO announced that the bank was being sold and we would learn over the next 2 months how we would be affected.
After the announcement, most of the staff made their way to the pub around the corner to consider the announcement. Joan and I ended up sitting in a booth next to each other with other colleagues. She had a whiskey and I drank a coke. Joan was wearing a white mini skirt that showed off her smooth sexy legs from her thighs down to her ankles completed in a white heels. Her baby blue tank top accentuated her full breasts and her shapely figure. Joan sat extremely close to me, her breasts brushing against my shoulder. Under the table, Joan pressed her legs against my thigh, I moved my leg pressing back against hers. She slowly moved her leg, stroking my thigh. We sipped our drinks and puffed on our cigarettes casually. I was aroused and felt my cock throb in my pants. Joan put her cigarette out and her hand slipped down on to my thigh. I felt her palm lightly glide over my cock through my pants. I slid my hand under the table and clasped her naked thigh. Joan moved her palm slowly over my cock but pressed harder with each stroke.