” Okay so you’ll get those tasks done ASAP”. Tilly said looking at Glen
” Yep, I’ll have it done by end of today” Glen said with a fake smile.
In this new age of video conferencing and virtual meetings, Glen found it hard to read people, to gauge their body language. Instead he always just smiled at the camera. Though as time had passed and the tech had become natural he had come to appreciate the advantages of this brave new world.
On call with the boss Tilly Joynot, he could stare at her cleavage all he wanted while she rabbited on, none the wiser. Glen never class himself as a peeping tom, far from it. But he had a thing for Indian women. The combination of a dark tanned complexion and big breasts just stirred the storm inside him.
” Great thank you for all your hard work.” She said.
On the screen Glen could see the black strap of Tilly’s bra. She wore a pale blue shirt. The top 3 buttons were undone where he could take his time checking them out.
” No worries, have a great day.”. Glen replied again with a grin.
He clicked off. Then pushing his chair back, took off his pants to free his hard rocket. He pictured Tilly’s tits under that shirt, that sexy bra. After he had relieved himself he got on with his work.
At the end of the day, an email came through:
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From: Tilly Joynot
To: Glen Rosner
Subject: meeting
Hi Glen
Hope your day went well, I think it did. I need to speak with you in person. Please be at the office tomorrow at 10:30am. I have notified reception that you are coming.
See you then
Tilly
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What on earth could this be about, Glen thought. Throughout the year he had been a model employee, never disrespectful, well not in a way she would notice. He assessed a number of scenarios but decided that he would find out tomorrow.
2.
” Miss Joynot is waiting for you in conference room 3″. The receptionist said.
Glen nodded and headed straight there. Memories came back and he started to recall where everything was before he had left. He made his way to conference room. Standing in front of the door he could smell the faint sent of perfume. Nice he thought. Maybe I’ll get treated to a few down shirt shots for later he smirked.
” Come in.”. Tilly’s voice said, faint from behind door, after he had knocked.
“Heya” Glen said as he entered.
“Good morning” Tilly said. She wore a white shirt in combination with a skirt. Glen gave her a quick once over. He had forgotten how good her figure looked. Though a woman in her late 30’s, she took care of herself. He noticed that as he took a seat her eyes had rested on his crotch area, then back to some papers she had on the desk.
They exchanged pleasantries for a while. Then Tilly straightened her shirt.
” Okay Glen, I brought you here for a somewhat serious matter”. She said
Glen shifted in his seat, what had he done, he quizzed himself.
” That call yesterday” Tilly said. She cleared her throat then continued. “I saw what you did after.”
O fuck, Glen thought.
“What do you mean?” He said, remaining calm as if he did not know.
” You know exactly what I mean.” Tilly said.
” I saw you playing with yourself after our call.”
She took out her phone. She held it in front of him with the sound up. Glen’s face sunk. There in the small screen he witnessed himself, his yesterday’s self on the video call.
“That’s enough.” He said turning away before watching he’s past self wack off.
“So what now?” Glen said ” I guess I’m fired.”
Tilly stood up and straightened her skirt.
” Well let’s not be dramatic,” She said, making her way to his side of the table. She leaned back on the table edge in front and just to the side of him. ” This year’s been hard on everyone, and we all have needs.”
Glen looked up to see Tilly touching herself at the side of her waist. Her hand followed the curve of her waist up to her breast.
“Looks like someone’s enjoying the view.” She said her eyes darting to Glen’s bulging hard on.
“Why don’t you play with yourself like you did on the call.” She said touching and squeezing her breast. Glen paused not knowing what to do. Under normal circumstances he would worry about someone coming in and being caught, but with the office being empty, there was little chance of that.
He began to touch himself, rubbing it in the manner that he liked. He could hardly believe how dense his cock had become. Before he had to make do with a memory but here he had the real thing.
Tilly’s breathing hastened as she too touched herself downstairs. Her hand navigated under her skirt where she rubbed her sensitive area through her knickers. She smiled as Glen removed his trousers and boxers, and she too followed. Undoing her skirt from the clip at the side, Glen’s eyes darted to her minge. He could make out the Brazilian style she had under the fabric of her panties.
He stroked himself at a slow pace as he watched Tilly pull her knickers down. If he went too fast he risked blowing it, and he want this moment to last.
Seeing Glen’s cock and him stroking it to her pleasuring herself turned Tilly on.
” You’ve been working so hard this past year” Tilly moaned as she stuck her finger in her slit. ” It’s only fitting that you should be rewarded.” She said.
Her finger went in and out. As she did her other hand massaged her breasts through her shirt, going from one to the other. Glen couldn’t resist. He wheeled his chair so that he sat in front of her. Leaning forward he dug his face into her muff, his tongue going straight for her clit. Tilly let out a moan half in shock. She had never seen Glen be so aggressive.
He stood up and without pause began to ravage her breasts. Kissing them through her shirt, Glen leaned back. He looked at her for a moment. Tilly didn’t know what he would do next. Her heart raced in her chest. In a flash Glen ripped her shirt apart. The buttons fell on the table but she didn’t care.
He pulled down her bra, which had the effect of pushing them up. She laid her hand in his head as she watched him suck on her breasts like a wild animal. As he went from one and the other he sunk his mouth into the soft sides of the mounds, taking in the smell of her sweat mixed with perfume.
He couldn’t wait anymore. Instinct took over as he picked her up and propped her on the table. Tilly leaned back fully on its surface. She shouted sharply on his initial penetration. Glen moaned as he entered her tight vag. With each thrust her breasts bounced up and down.
As he entered her over and over again, he stared at her beautiful face, her groans and moans as she gasped with pleasure, pushing him ever closer to the brink.
“Shit I can’t hold on.” Glen said.
“Don’t cum inside me.” Tilly replied
Glen pulled out just in time. He shot a healthy load on Tilly’s tanned stomach, grunting as he jacked it. She watched as he unloaded, semen filling her belly button.
Tilly smiled as she felt the warmth of his love on her.
” A few more sessions like this and you might be up for a promotion.” She said giggling.
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