You can’t stop thinking of me
You’ve been sweating all day. It’s only your second day of work and here you are, staying late to help on a project. You’ve been completely distracted, thinking only of me and my heady perfume. You don’t want to get fired because then you would never get the chance to see me again.
As the work day draws to a close, you start to get nervous. What is going to happen tonight? There was a sexual energy in the air the first time and now, with few people about, it was going to be worse.
You sat at your desk working until six thirty. Then you headed to the conference room, ready to work on the project. But when you arrived, no one was there. In fact, it had seemed as if the whole building had emptied.
You looked around, wondering what to do. Maybe you should leave? Just as you were turning to go, you saw me standing there in the doorway.
“Ready?” I asked, my voice purring.
You nod and swallow. “Is…there anyone else?”
“Oh no. It’s just you and me.” I reply, grinning at your obvious discomfort.
We get to work but you can’t seem to concentrate. You are supposed to be reading some supporting documents, but you are distracted by me being so close to you.
“What is the problem?”
You look up to find me staring at you.
You stammer out a reply, hoping to convince me of your work ethic but I see right through it.
“Distracted because of me?”
You pause, panicked, wondering what to say next. Your first impulse is to lie but instead you find yourself nodding your head.
I smile and reach for your hand, pulling you up to stand next to me. I push you against the edge of the conference table and you groan. Our clothed bodies are pressed together and you desperately want more. Can this be happening?
My lips part and I lean in, my perfume making you dizzy. Your cock is so hard that you can’t even stand it and you lift your hands up as if to pull me closer.
My cheek brushes yours and my lips are at your ear.
“Get back to work.”
Your eyes widen and you gulp as you see me back away, a wicked twinkle in my eyes.
It seems like your hard cock is going to have to wait.
Bfla, I do get that wicked twinkle in my eye when it comes to that stiff erection! I love teasing you on the job and watching you hobble around the office! I have so much fun, taunting you as I say, “Get back to work!”
Thanks for the comment!
~Princess Andi~
Ms. Layla! Those are four words I love to say! I am glad you enjoyed my erotic fantasy. 🙂 Thank you for reading!
Princess Andi~
“Get back to work” 4 words that bring such delicious pleasure to a Mistress. Wonderfully hot story Ms. Andi!
Oh my, Andi. I can see that wicked twinkle in your eye as you grin at my stiff erection, which you have no trouble seeing through my pants. And of course that twinkle and that grin is all I will think about as you send me hobbling back to my desk. Do you like the way I hobble after being so close to you? How am I going to be able to do any work, now that I have seen, heard, smelled, felt, yes even tasted you so intoxicatingly close to me?! Yes, you fill up every sense. Oh this is going to be the hardest job ever for me! Which is exactly what you want, isn’t it Princess?