It was a really long, tough and tiring week at the office, and though it was already Friday evening, Kim had much to do before she could consider starting the weekend. Friday afternoons at the firm were historically a ghost town, and today was no different. Because Kim had so much to finish before she could leave, the peace and quiet of her office was comforting and welcome.
Late fall weather had settled in and Kim's office with a wonderful window view overlooking the capitol building felt cold but comforting. She had spent many evenings and weekends at the office not seeing a single sole, and she assessed by her earlier walk through the firm that tonight would be no different. With her feet hurting from wearing pumps 12-14 hours every day that week, Kim decided to stop in the ladies room and removing both her tights and her heels, as she was likely going to be in the office until a good 11 o'clock and wanted to be comfortable. On her way back to her office through the halls where the lights were on automatic timers and they were quietly dimming to conserve energy, and with the cleaning crew already gone for the evening, as she heard the familiar speak of Spanish dialog as the 15th floor suite door closed loudly, Kim was considering from where she may order dinner - something light but flavorful.
Back at her desk, Kim reviewed her "To Do" list and as she did, she realized that she had been spending an inordinate amount of time in her office lately and had absolutely no prospects for relationships. Kim's thoughts momentarily drifted to her last boyfriend of nearly a couple of years, Thomas. She smiled as she thought, "The sex was beyond incredible!" It was right along that moment that Kim remembered that she had a "sex egg" in her purse! Earlier in the week, she stopped to get her mail and her order from Adam & Eve had arrived and it was such a shame that she had been too busy to even test out her new sex toy! Upon this recollection, Kim got into her desk drawer, searched around in her purse and pulled out the sex egg, momentarily admiring it not only for what it was, but also because it represented her femininity as well as her sensual confidence.
Kim gave pause and thought, "What would it hurt to work while enjoying the new toy? After all, it was afterhours, nobody was around and I deserve a little 'feel good time'."
To her surprise, she was feeling dampness between her legs. Kim quietly laughed at herself as she was feeling awkward to have thoughts of masturbation in her office, but oddly, it was extremely erotic to her!
It wasn't but a moment before Kim moved so that while sitting, the balls of her feet elevated her knees slightly and she opened her legs under her desk. She slipped her panties aside and allowed her middle finger to explore the wetness that was developing. Her labia majora was soft and exceedingly slick with her arousal. Kim didn't allow herself to pleasure herself, all she needed to do is confirm she was wet enough to insert the sex egg. She quickly confirmed that she was well lubricated.
Kim took the egg-shaped toy and held it at the opening of her vagina, while she slipped down in her chair a bit for easy access, which she allowed her left index and middle finger to hold back her folds. As expected, the sex egg slipped easily and deeply into her vagina. The sex egg was attached to a fairly long chord, and at the end of the chord was a handheld remote control with a dial - to control the intensity of the vibration.
She slowly turned the dial and began to feel a gentle flutter deep inside her vagina. Because it was going to be a long evening, Kim decided to enjoy a nice, long build to climax. It was a quick decision that she would only allow herself to orgasm once she finished all that she had to do before going home. As such, Kim could enjoy increasing and decreasing the vibration in her vagina based on her wants. Kim softly smiled with pleasure, placed the remote on her desk beside her keyboard and turned to dig into her obligations.
Kim was enjoying the private vibrator session as she read through the client contract proposal - really, it gave the task a whole new dimension. She was redlining the document as she went and was making great progress. Just then, she realized someone was standing in her office doorway and it startled her! Kim jumped and her colleague Rob apologized for startling her as he laughed at her reaction! She was laughing too and immediately realized that she had a vibrator in her vagina, and it wasn't necessarily discrete.
Rob asked, "Kim, I saw you and I were the only ones pulling double-duty on a lonely Friday night, which might I add should be illegal, and I wondered if I could buy you dinner and have it brought in for the both of us?" Rob was a colleague whom everyone liked. He was fit, fun, energetic, educated, and what always seemed to be in motion - thinking, meeting with clients and delivering on the firm's expectations. Kim always thought Rob was out of her league, but she saw no reason to not enjoy his presence.
As he asked Kim about dinner, he picked up her stress ball from her desk and walked around to her wall of windows overlooking the capitol and continued to carry the conversation - sharing that he just got in from Dallas and decided he would stop at the office to bang out a couple of reports before heading home. "I don't know about you, but if I went home on a Friday night with the intention of working, I would simply fuck off and not get anything done," Rob said with a light-hearted chuckle. Kim laughed with him and confirmed that's precisely why she was still at the office. All the while, Kim was reaching for a folder so she could put it over the sex egg remote.
Too late, Rob noted the sex egg remote and walked over to Kim's desk as she was just getting that folder and as he was reaching to pick it up asked, "What's this cool little device?" Visually, he was following the thin little wire that Kim knew was attached to the vibrating sex egg hidden deep into her pussy and instantly panicked. She thought, "Oh fuck, what am I going to do now?"
Kim assertively looked at Rob and said, "Please don't touch that - it's something personal."
