***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***
I haven’t heard anything from him in four days. Two of which were the weekend and I don’t work Mondays so I guess technically one. Maybe he wasn’t serious about the video. Maybe he just liked the fear he thought I was in. I tried to put what happen out of my mind. I was able to clean up enough to finish the day at work, but I could smell his cum on me all day. Today is Wednesday, half way through the week! I got a lot done. The day is coming to an end, it’s 5:10… only 20 more minutes.
I lean back in my chair when my phone rings. It says it’s from one of the ladies on the other side of the hall. I answer “hey lady, what’s up?” He responds “please come see me in my office.” Then hangs up. He’s clever, there won’t be a record he called me, because he didn’t use his office phone. I sit there frozen, not knowing what to do. If I don’t go, he could actually have a video and he could actually send it. If I do, I have no idea what will happen.