Lost And Found 68

Janet P.O.V

"Ugh! When is Mike coming back from his break! I told him we had to clean the library today!" I yelled in the empty library. I'm stuck working on a Friday night. What's worse is my coworker, Mike, is on the same shift. You think being one strike away from being fired would make him work harder. Nope! He's still just doing the bare minimum.

It totally sucks because today we have to clean the library. Well, clean what the school janitors don't clean at night. The monthly cleaning just had to be on my shift. Why did I get paired with Mike? I would be so much happier having anyone, but Mike. I'll just sort the lost and found bin at the front counter until Mike comes back whatever the hell he's doing.

"Seriously? A pocket watch? Someone lost a pocket watch at the library?" I was holding a pocket watch somebody placed in the bin. Who would even use a pocket watch when phones exist. I mean they both go into pockets, but a phone tells time and more. I bet the owner just wanted to show off.

"Still looks new. But I don't see any brand name or engraving. Wonder if somebody will come looking for it," I said as I held the watch in front of my face. 11:20 is the current time. Where the hell is Mike! He should be back already. They just had to hire a freshman to work at the college library. Still feeling angry, I went back to focusing on the watch.

"This watch sure is beautiful..."

I'm still holding the watch in front of me. Something about the watch is just so captivating. I can even hear the ticking sound because the library's empty. I'm just watching the hand move, not thinking about anything. The only sound being the watch and my slow breathing. I even feel myself becoming calmer.

"Wow...I can't take my eyes off it," I whispered.

Mike P.O.V

I'm so dumb! Why did I spend so much time chatting with my friends! I should've checked the time, I have a phone! And I'm working with Janet who's like the most uptight about work. Fuck...I'm getting another strike. I can already picture Janet talking with management about my tardiness.

"I-I'm back Janet. Please don't tell Sarah I was late again. I promise to make up for it," I said to Janet when I finally made it to the front counter. "Um Janet?" I said her name again.

Why is she just sitting there looking at the watch? Is she okay? I mean she looks very relaxed. But she hasn't looked at me yet. Is this some sort of power move?

Minutes passed. I'm still just standing on the other side of the counter. Watching Janet as she stares at the watch. Janet still didn't say anything or changed her relaxed looking face. It was like the watch was the only thing that existed. Like she was hypnotized by it or something. I decided to say something.

"Janet um...Are you feeling fine?"

"Yes...I'm fine," she said softly.

"What are you doing?"

"Just staring...at the watch."

"It looks like you're hypnotized."

"I'm...hypnotized."

"Yea. You look like one of those volunteers at a hypnotist show. Relaxed and hypnotized. Ready to obey every single command," I mean she does like that. Only she's a hot third-year college student.

"Yes...obey," she said.

My eyes widened when Janet said obey. Was Janet actually hypnotized? There's no way I found Janet hypnotized. I mean, there's no way she hypnotized herself with that watch. I mean, it's just a pocket watch. Right?

"Janet, hand me the watch," I said. After she gave the watch, Janet's eyes were still not focused on anything. It was like she was waiting for my next command. I put my hand in front of her face.

"When I snap my fingers, you'll start putting away the returned books."

*snap*

As much as I wanted to tell Janet to give me a blowjob, I was still worried about her waking up or worse, faking it. So I decided to test the waters. I watched as Janet stood up and started to push the cart full of returned books. Soon, she was quietly putting books back where they belong.

I followed Janet around as she was putting them back. I was checking her ass every time she would bend down to the bottom shelf. Wondering if she would wake up or say anything. I even blocked her way in an aisle and all she did was stand still. She only moved again when I got out of her way.

"Janet really is hypnotized! Holy shit," I muttered. I have a hot college girl ready to obey. I quickly stood in front of Janet as she walked back to the cart. "When I snap my fingers Janet, you'll think you're a statue."

*snap*

Janet stopped moving, just like I told her. I took a deep breath and put my hands on her shoulders. When she didn't react, I moved both my hands down to her tits. "Holy shit. They feel so good," I said as I played with her big tits. They felt good even under her shirt.

I pulled her close so I could play with her ass. I even smelled her hair since we're practically hugging. Well I was, she still wasn't moving. Even so, pressing my chest against her soft tits as I rub my hand on her ass felt good. She smells so good!

"What am I doing! I have a hypnotized girl and I'm just touching and smelling her?" I let go of Janet and started to think about what I can make her do. Hmm...Sex is obviously the right answer. But we still have to clean up the library. I know! "Janet, when I snap my fingers-"

Janet P.O.V

"Janet! Pirouette!" My teacher yelled. I held onto the books tightly as I performed a pirouette. I tried my best to twirl, but it's so hard to spin on the carpet. Teacher said that the rougher floor will help me improve. He even has me putting away books to build my core. He's so smart!

"You're doing great. Only on more floor to go Janet" my teacher said.

"Yes Teacher!"

"Wasn't it a good idea that I told you to take off your skinny jeans?"

"Yes Teacher! I can stretch my legs easily now!" I replied. It was following Teacher command in those jeans. Thankfully, Teacher doesn't mind me doing ballerina in just my panties and shirt.

"Do an arabesque and hold it."

"Yes Teacher!" I immediately got on one leg and stretched the other behind me. Teacher walked behind me as I held the pose. I almost fell when I felt his hands touching my legs.

"Your leg is too low. Let me show you where your leg is supposed to be. Hold on to the bookcase," Teacher said. I felt him rub my legs as he moved his hands.

"Remember, it's supposed to go this high." Oh! Teacher hands feel good. I try not to moan loudly, but it's so hard when his fingers are close to my pussy. He could probably see how wet my panties were.

"Mmm!" I whimpered. Hoping Teacher could hear how much I like him touching me. I'm getting so turned on from Teacher holding me. I feel my panties getting wetter and wetter. I know I'm supposed to be learning ballet from him, but I wouldn't mind if we did some "stretches" together first. Hehehe.

I continued to show off my ballet as I put books back on the shelves. A plié to show my balance. A Sauté with books in my hands as I went between bookshelves. Sometimes Teacher would say a specific move and I would do it slowly so he could watch my form.

"Careful Janet. You shouldn't jump so high in the library," Teacher said to me. Although he told me to be careful, I could see he was smiling at me. That must mean I'm doing a good job.

Mike P.O.V

Holy crap! I didn't think Janet was hypnotized. But telling her to think she's a ballerina and I'm her hot teacher was the most amazing thing ever. Watching her do ballet in her panties was so hot. Janet is so talented.

"Teacher! ha...I'm finished! How did I do?" She asked. I could see how sweaty she got from all the dancing. And how wet her panties were from my constantly groping.

"You did good. You'll definitely be the world's best ballerina soon."

Janet was giggling like a little school. Happy from my compliment. That suggestion to make her think she's a ballerina and I'm her hot teacher really worked. She didn't even complain when I rubbed my hands around her pussy.

It was so cute seeing Janet trying to hold her moans as I touched her. I couldn't stop myself when I saw how high Janet could lift her legs. Her legs felt so smooth and toned. I love everything about Janet's body!

"The tables still have to be cleaned," I said as I held the pocket watch in front of her.

Janet looked confused from me talking about tables. But once she saw the pocket watch, she was hypnotized again.

Making Janet think she was a ballerina was fun. It was sexy hearing Janet call me Teacher. But we'll be here all night if I have her be a ballerina while cleaning.

"Okay Janet, this time..."

Janet P.O.V

"C'mon Mike. Hurry and start sweeping the floor! It's late and I want to go home soon!" I yelled at Mike. Who's still the most unreliable coworker ever.

"On it Janet," Mike said as he started swinging the broom. Good! While Mike is sweeping the floor, it'll be up to me to clean the tables. First, I take off all of my clothes since I don't want them to get dirty. Next, I used one of the spray bottles to spray water on the table. Once the table is wet, I get on top of the table naked and finally use my big boobs to wipe the table.

I moved my body up and down on the table, trying my best to clean with my big boobs. I can feel my nipples hardened from the wet smooth table top. When my big boobs feel really wet, I use a rag to dry it clean. Thank goodness, I remember to have one nearby. I continued cleaning the table.

Whenever I see water or soda stains on the table, I would squeeze my big boob hard against it. It hurts squeezing my boobs, but there's just no better way to remove those stains. I wish people would stop bringing in drinks into the library. Such a hassle to clean. I cleaned the next few tables.

"Hey Janet...I finished cleaning the floor. Want me to go to the next floor?" Mike asked behind me. I turned my head over my shoulder to answer him.

"Don't go. Remember that we both have to be finished before moving to the next floor?" Typical Mike forgetting that it's faster if we start at the same time. "Just wait a bit. I'm almost finished." I said as I lowered my head. I thought Mike would complain about having to wait and do nothing. But I could see him smiling as he watched me use my big boobs to clean the table.

"Finished! Let's go to the next floor!" I said as I got off from the table. It takes a while to clean the tables with my big boobs. Plus my knees get sore from kneeling on the table. I used a rag to dry my big boobs and pick up my clothes. It's faster if I just carry them to the next floor. "Let's go to the next floor Mike."

"Kay Janet."

Cleaning all the other two floors went by super fast. It helped that I found a good rhythm to move my upper body. Also, Mike had a good idea for once.

"Mike, can you dry my big boobs?"

"You got it Janet," Mike said next to me. It was faster to have Mike dry my big boobs instead of myself. All I had to do was stay kneeling while Mike dried my big boobs. I still had to wait for him to finish cleaning the floors, but he was suspiciously quick to get that done.

"Great. We can clock out now." I said to Mike while putting my clothes back on.

"Oh you forgot one more thing?"

"Really what?" I tilt my head at him. I don't think I forget anything.

"You forgot to clean my cock Janet." I slap my head for how forgetful I am. Of course I need to clean Mike cock. It's always my responsibility to clean Mike cock. How could I forget?

Mike and I went to the supply closest and I had him sit on one of the unused chairs inside. I'm still naked as I got on my knees in front of Mike. I pulled his pants down.

"What the? Why are you hard already?" I asked.

"To make it easier for you to clean," Mike smiled as he looked down. Hopefully cleaning his cock will be quicker than cleaning the tables.

"That's cold Janet," Mike complained.

"You're man, deal with it." I said. I used one of the spray bottles to make Mike cock wet. So I know how cold it is because I've been using my big boobs the whole night! I wrapped my big boobs around his cock and started cleaning. Instead of moving my whole body, I just had to use my hands to move my big boobs up and down.

"That feels good! Keep going," I heard Mike say. I pressed my boobs together and moved my whole body. Like I did with the table. That way, I'll be able to squeeze and clean Mike cock better.

"Ohh...Cumming!" Mike shouted as his cum shot out of his penis and landed on my face.

"MIKE! Can you try to not cum! I'm trying to clean your cock with my big boobs! Now I have to start all over," I said as I wiped his cum off me.

"My bad...won't happen again," Mike said. I could see Mike cock was still hard. I can't trust Mike's words. So I'll have to clean his cock fast before he cums again. How the heck is he cumming from my big boobs? They're only used to clean.

I wrap my big boobs around Mike cock again. This time I'm using my arms to squeeze my big boobs even harder. I quickly move my body up and down on his cock. Trying my best to finish before Mike cums again.

I was right not to trust Mike. Even though I was trying my best to clean his cock fast, Mike still came on my face. Twice! And It didn't help that once Mike came twice, his cock wouldn't get hard anymore. It was so tough putting his small penis between my big boobs. It took about one hour to finish. Cleaning the tables was quicker! I hate you Mike!

"Now that I'm done, I'm out of here! It's already past midnight. You can be the one to lock the door Mike!" I said.

"Hold up...can you take a look at this Janet." I turned around and see Mike holding a pocket wa-

Mike P.O.V

Making Janet believe that her boobs are cleaning supplies was so good. Watching her move her naked body on the table was amazing. Janet was so hot with her ass shaking as she used her boobs. I should've recorded her or at least take a picture.

The best was when I told her she had to clean my cock. I knew her tits felt nice and soft, but having her squeeze them between my cock felt so good. I even came three times from Janet "cleaning" my cock. Now to put some finishing touches on Janet.

"Now Janet, you'll forget everything about today. You'll just think it was a normal day at work. Nothing strange happened. Understand?"

"Normal day...okay," Janet responded while looking at the watch.

"As for tomorrow..."

Janet P.O.V

"Thanks for driving me home Janet. The bus had already passed by the time we clocked out. You really saved me," Mike said. I parked my car in front of his apartment. I offered to drive Mike home when he told me he missed the bus.

"No worries. I would've stayed clock in longer if it weren't for you. Thanks for being a quick cleaner."

Maybe I was wrong about Mike today. Sure he was sorta late coming back from break, but he worked hard once he showed up. I'll make sure to tell the supervisor that Mike did a good job today.

"Thanks Janet!" Mike said as he opened the door.

"Mike!"

"Yea?"

"You better not be late for work tomorrow!" I yell at him.

Mike flashed a smile at me. "I promise. I won't be late." I make sure Mike makes it to his apartment before I start driving home.

"I wonder if Mike is going to be late for work tomorrow? No way! It's at his place. I'll be impressed if he doesn't," I said out loud as I thought about my next shift. Oh yea, I gotta make sure not to wear underwear tomorrow. Wouldn't want them to get in the way of work.