Copyright 2010 Del Edwards
Since Scott's wife couldn't stand to be touched due to fibromyalgia, the marriage was sexless.
Lynn had noticed there was something special and private between Scott, the owner and manager of the business, and Peggy who was obviously the head lady among the office staff. The giggling, head nodding and sensual body stretching that went between the two of them when they were together seemed almost inappropriate to a business office. Lynn had seen a number of displays over the year and a half since she began working at the firm. It was as if Scott and Peggy were sharing a very dirty joke between them that would cause Peggy to blush and spur Scott on to making faces at her.
On those infrequent occasions when Peggy wore high heels she was as tall as Scott. One of those times was the 'bring a side dish' and the company supplied the meat & cheese plate luncheon at noon a week before Christmas. Peggy always wore red heels, black stockings and a full-length black skirt slit to three inches above her knees. It made a fine frame for her long shapely legs when she was seated. And she always found a long-sleeved blouse that showed off her ample cleavage. She was the office queen and the other women knew better than to out-class her. Lynn came close at her first office party wearing a black wrap-around dress and gold heels with little black bows on the toes. The dress showed off her slim waist and long legs. Her outfit drew some admiring glances from Scott but Peggy kept physically inserting herself between them. In spite of the almost palpable sexual tension between Peggy & Scott, Lynn didn't believe they had ever had sex...Peggy liked to tease but was pretty much of a conservative Raised-in-Iowa girl. Still, she had told Lynn she really enjoyed the salacious get-away-at-home weekends she spent with her husband. Lynn thought the husband was pretty much of a jerk.
Most of the information about Scott's personal life came from Peggy.
Among other things, Peggy handled the office payroll as well as commission checks for the outside salesmen. As CEO, Scott directed Peggy to bring him $2000 in cash every two weeks when the payroll checks were distributed on Thursday. He explained that he had hired a consultant to do a business study regarding a new product line. He further explained that the consultant was a contract employee who wanted to be paid in cash and was responsible for reporting his income to the government as well as things like finding health insurance.
One Tuesday afternoon Lynn's phone rang. It was Scott asking her if she could stay late and keep the matter confidential between them. She agreed and toured the offices as Scott had instructed, making sure everyone was gone except them. Then she went to Scott's office and centered herself in front of his desk. He smiled at her and said, "Do your entrance again but with a lot of swagger like a model strutting down a runway at a Paris fashion show." She decided to ham it up a bit so she stood in the doorway to his office and raised her arms to a forty-five degree angle above shoulder height placing her outstretched hands on the door frame. It had the effect of raising the hem of her dress a couple of inches. She made sure her weight was on her back leg and that it was cocked outward. That made her front knee and lower thigh look sculptured. "Oh, I like that," he exclaimed. Then she did an exaggerated strut until her thighs were touching the front edge of his desk. Sliding his hands across the desktop toward her hips he said, "There's a manila envelope and a red folder in the armoire. The key is in the lock, get them please." She filed away the fact that what he said did not match his body language as he reached for her hips.
She did as he instructed and returned to her position at the front of his desk, offering both items to him. "First open the envelope and count it." She withdrew the hundred-dollar bills and counted them while he looked on.
