"Suzy, could you please bring me yesterday's mail"
Suzy was twenty four. She had light brown eyes and somewhat darker, medium length hair, which she often tied into a pigtail. She was not slim, but not fat either. Her not being tall combined with a roundish face made her look a bit plump. She was the silent kind, obedient, hard-working, consistent and shy. You could say she wasn't very popular but there was nothing bad in her character, just the shyness. She was plain and dressed plain, no high heels, no tons of makeup, just blue jeans and sneakers, occasionally a skirt of some sort. Otherwise Suzy was a kind person. Very sincere, quite caring and also intelligent.
"This is all there is, sir," she said entering Jeff's office.
"Thanks," Jeff said looking up from his desk.
Jeff was the boss. Well not quite *the* boss, but her boss at least and he was in charge of the place most of the time. Suzy had been working with him for four months now, she was something of a personal assistant to him, although she did many other things too. As a boss he was better than most, quite tolerant to people being late and such stuff. He needed work done, and as long as he got it done he didn't care much. In fact, Jeff was a friendly guy, he was in good relations with many of his employees and most of them felt warmly about him. But given Suzy's character they weren't anything like friends. She called him "boss" or "sir". He tried to be nice, to encourage a more open environment, but Suzy didn't react to that.
"Oh, and... Suzy I've been having a problem with this computer I think you could figure this out. I'm just unable to download reports from the server."
"Hmm, never happened for me," Suzy said coming around the desk to take a look.
Jeff rolled back in his chair and Suzy leaned over to reach the mouse. She tried to download a report but the connection was awful and nothing seemed to work. As she was waiting for something to happen she suddenly felt something touch her ass. It was so light that she barely noticed it, but seconds later she realized it was Jeff's hand. Again, she thought that it was an accidental touch but again she was wrong. She tried to look to he right where she presumed Jeff to be, but he had moved behind her, and leaning on the table her shoulders were limiting her view. Meanwhile Jeff silently and softly began stroking her ass. Suzy felt herself blush. She considered turning around but somehow her timidness apparently wanted her to believe that this would finish quickly. She gazed at the progress bar on the screen which wouldn't nudge an inch.
Jeff continued, slowly his hand went from stroking just one buttock downwards and began finding it's way between Suzy's legs.
Suzy was burning inside. She had never been in anything close to this. She had never expected this to happen. And her usual way of staying silent and letting herself go with the flow was failing her. She wasn't afraid of Jeff, he wasn't that kind of person. Rather, she was afraid of the situation, afraid of doing something. All she could do was wait and see what happened next.
The lightness of the first strokes had now gone and Jeff hand was now firmly pressing against her body, making her feel the movement of his fingers through the thin material of her trousers. They ran down her thighs, then moved up stroked deep into her crotch.
"Any luck?"
This struck Suzy harder than anything. Jeff's tone was utterly relaxed. It seemed as if he had been bothering his business for the last several minutes and suddenly remembered her. There was a pause as she tried to collect herself for an answer.
"No," all that she could say, but even that came out with a tremble.
"Well then Suzy, I think I'll have to give it to the IT guys downstairs," Jeff's tone remained utterly casual.
Now Suzy was completely lost. Immediately she imagined herself turning around with her red hot face. Her mind tried to find a short way out, one which could save her from looking at Jeff, but the desk was obstructing her. Finally, she gathered her strength and turned around somewhat rapidly. What she saw stunned her. Jeff was sitting back in his chair. His trousers unzipped, his stiff dick looking out from beneath his shirt. One hand was stroking it, while the other was left in the air by Suzy's sharp turn.
For a moment they looked straight at each other. Suzy was completely lost, she considered runing away, but her timidness still took over and she stood there not knowing what to do.
