“Hey have you had a chance to look at the new program I sent you?” You asked me, peaking your head out of your office. “No, I’ve been working on some other things this morning. I’ve made some time for it this afternoon”, I responded. “If you could get to that soon, I need to be able to provide the executives some answers soon”. “Ok” was my only response. You seemed so tense today. You have this new office right next to my cubicle and I feel like we can’t help but see each other all day. You’ve been my boss for a while, but there’s nothing like seeing each other every single day, all day, to really get to know how a person mentally operates. Your new office is practically all glass and it’s taken some getting used to for all of us. Last week you caught me adjusting my hard-on in my pants. You didn’t say anything to me, but your gaze at my pants was caught by me when I went to sit back down. I couldn’t believe I had forgotten you could see me. When we made eye contact you looked away and shuffled papers, I just sat there stunned for a second staring blankly at my computer screen. Shortly after, you got up to leave for the day and just said “goodnight”. I think we both felt a little strange about it but you never mentioned it. I guess it wasn’t worse than the week before I saw you take the risqué picture of yourself for your current fling. I knew you were divorced, which I thought was strange. You’re smoking hot and super smart. What guy wouldn’t try and make that work? Either way, you had some guy on the line now. It was funny watching my boss take a thirst trap. I knocked on your office door to hand you the contract you needed. Your eyes darted to me and you quickly put your phone up. Hey, our little secret, I figured. You know I saw it, but no need for us to discuss it. You signed the contract but I could see your baby blue panties because of the way your dress was hiked up to take the picture. I took the risk of staring and looked away before you realized I was even looking or that you had forgotten to pull your dress back down. Part of me wondered if it was on purpose, but I figured not.
Author: DapperCouple89
The Help [MF, Soft BDSM]
(Context: I write these for the Mrs and she likes them and said I should post for others to enjoy. Hopefully you do!)
I passed you on the way to my room. I was on the phone and we locked eyes shortly. You were cleaning a room further down the hall from me. I went to the room and worked for the afternoon. It was summer, I take two showers a day in the summer. I called down to the front desk and requested some additional towels. I guess they informed you that you needed to bring them over. Shortly after you knocked on the door and brought them into my room. I thought it was weird that you brought them into the room but you were wearing that maid outfit. Knee length black skirt with a white collar. Your hair was up and you were attractive. I had never found a hotel maid attractive before but you were cute. Either way, I went back to work once you dropped the towels off.