Under The Secretarys Desk
The following happened yesterday at work;
Since that little "affair" that I had... in which initially took place on that
bus, I have had similar altercation"s happen in very strange places. None ever so
more stranger than underneath a business associate"s desk!
I"ve been working in the city for the same company for years now, and have recently
been working very closely with one woman in particular. I"ve known her for quite
sometime now, but she always seemed very quiet.... as her husband literally drives her
both to and from work, and tells her not to correspond with anyone, regarding anything,
other than work!
We were both asked by the Vice President of the company to put together a solid
understanding of what it is that we do here (a synopsis in a sense), as the company is in
the midst of an aquisition.... and rather than simply liquidate, with the employees losing
their position"s, we"re hoping to become affiliated with a new entity. Simply
put, we were being asked to pursuade.....
This "little" project was given to the two of us yesterday, as we cover the two
main areas within the firm... which will then ultimately be compiled upon our completion,
which shouldn"t take more than a few days to be honest.
Once Michelle and I were informed Friday morning, we both knew that we were both going to
have to stay later than everyone else. Michelle, who is married.... knew that this was
apart of the job, but was worried that her husband might get upset. I told her that it
might be a good idea if she simply informed her husband later on about it.... not in the
morning, and she agreed.
The day came and went (as they always do), in which I began getting whatever tools I
needed to begin this "boring" project given to me. I placed all of my material
in my brief, and walked over to Michelle"s "cube". Michelle too, was
getting ready, in which we agreed that it"d be better to work by her desk.... mostly
because of the easy access with the office equipment.
Michelle is about 36, quiet.... but very attractive in her own way. I normally don"t
"look" at the women that I work with, because not only does the
"gossip" start amongst them, it can be a very dangerous thing in the long run.
So, I placed my brief onto her desk, and began discussing some of the ideas we were going
to implement.
The office was getting pretty much empty, in which I reminded Michelle to call her husband
to let him know she"d be late. Her jaw literally dropped to the floor. She then said
"Oh my God, I forgot", as she quickly ran over to the window to see if he came a
little early. She stated that she couldn"t see to well because of the smoke from the
building next to us.... so I told her that she"d better, either, call him to see if
he left yet, or to check if he"s not waiting down in the lobby....
She seemed terrorfied as she ran back towards the desk, opened up the bottom drawer....
and grabbed her sneakers that she wears to and from work. She quickly slipped out from her
heels, in which I immediately couldn"t help but smell her nylon encased feet, placed
her sneakers on, then flew by the elevator on her way down towards the lobby. I
couldn"t help but to laugh at her the entire time, as she seemed so very nervous as
to what his response would be!
Determined to get started, and finished, I began jotting down some ideas as to how to
paraphrase the project. It hasn"t even been two minutes since Michelle went
downstair"s, and already I was ready to go home! I placed my pen on the desk, and
began sitting back in my chair.... patiently waiting for Michelle to come back. I thought
again as to what just happened and started laughing out loud to myself, but then I
casually looked over towards her heels that she placed underneath her desk.
Out of curiousity, I re-opened the bottom drawer of her desk.... just to see what else she
had in there. Michelle is a very attractive woman in her own way, and just the fact that
she"s married, and so very discreet, made her even more attractive, to me anyway! As
I slowly pulled the bottom drawer open, I noticed that she had a pair of ankle socks that
she had worn this morning, along with a few rolled up pairs of pantyhose from the days
prior.
I instinctively grabbed her worn nylons, and began to deeply inhale them with my nose. She
had a very powerful smell, a scent that started to make me feel very very light headed. I
rose up out of my chair, and quickly checked the elevator area to make sure she
wasn"t on her way back up.....
With the office completely empty now, I got down on the floor, and crawled over towards
her heels that were placed underneath her desk. I grabbed one of her shoes, and began to
inhale her smell while stroking her pantyhose all over my mouth. Thought"s began
racing through my head, as I now started to think about her in very very naughty ways. She
was a very quiet woman, one who literally obeyed her husband.... so I knew that she
wasn"t that "way". But I honestly couldn"t help it any longer, as her
scent has now overpowered me!
I continued to rub my face all over her worn pantyhose from her drawer, as well as
breathing in her scent from the heels that she wore today. I couldn"t get enough of
Michelle"s intoxicating scent now, when suddenly.... I noticed a small crawl space
underneath her desk! Thought"s continued racing through my head, as at this point, I
honestly didn"t care anymore about the project that was given to us.....
I quickly grabbed the phone, and called "Joe", a retiree.... who works part time
downstairs in the lobby. I asked him if Michelle was down there talking to her husband,
and he told me that she was.... that she came down looking for him, but when she seen he
wasn"t around, she then called him from the downstairs phone. I asked if she was
still there, and he said "Yes". I then, cleverly (but carefully) asked him if he
could kindly let me know when she"s on her way up..... as I"m waiting patiently
up here for her, and he agreed.
I quickly began writing some ideas for the project for her to explore, in which I then ran
over to my desk.... unlocked the drawer, and locked up my briefcase, jacket and overcoat
inside of it. I then immediately wrote a letter to Michelle explaining to her that I
had to get home.... and that I couldn"t wait any longer for her to come back up. I
signed the note, indicated the time, then left it right on her desk by her keyboard. I
then placed her heels right back where she left them, rolled her worn pantyhose back up
and placed them back in the lower drawer... then made my way underneath her desk!
I slowly crawled my way into the little crawl space that it was, and positioned myself in
the most comfortable way that I could (believe me, my neck still hurts from yesterday
<grin>). Minutes began to fly by, as I was now beginning to wonder just how long
Michelle was going to take.... I knew that i couldn"t stay in this position for that
long!
Suddenly.... the phone started to ring, in which I then realized that I told Joe to call
me when she was on her way up. Despirate, I didn"t know if I should just crawl out
and answer the phone.... or if I should just let it ring. I chose to just let it ring, but
Joe was persistant.... and left it ringing well beyond 20 rings! All of a sudden, I heard
the elevator ring.... as now I was having second thoughts about this! What if she found
me?
I was very nervous, as the phone continued to ring non-stop. I didn"t know what I
would do or say if Michelle picked up the phone.... and Joe told her that he was trying to
reach me, and that he didn"t see me leave yet! She might get suspicious, as it"s
not like me leaving a note on her desk telling her I"m leaving, with nobody seeing me
leave the building. I then heard the elevator door opening.... and miraculously, the phone
ringing stopped just in time!
At this point, I was both experiencing an unbelievable amount of ecstasy..... and
paranoia! I thought for sure that I was going to get caught, and of how would I be able to
face her afterward.
I carefully listened to her sneakers pressing against the carpeted floor..... as her nylon
covered inner thighs swept up against each other as she walked closer and closer. She must
have detoured over towards my desk, as I heard her "sigh" a few feet away. She
then walked back towards her desk... grabbed the note that I left for her, then
embarrasingly read it out loud to herself.
I was kind of curious to hear her comment about me (behind my back so to speak), but she
only let out another "sigh".... then sat down in her chair. She then grabbed the
idea"s that I left for her relating to the project, then slowly began sliding off her
sneakers. I couldn"t help my breathing, as it became very hard and deep. The scent
coming from her worn pantyhose was putting me in an even deeper state of
"desire".... as she now sat in her chair just inches from my face!
Michelle was always a very quiet woman at work, one who seemed very discreet in her
personal life, and one who seemed to do whatever her husband said. I was stunned to hear
her light up a cigarette.... as I honestly remembered her saying that her husband
didn"t allow her cigarettes. This, not to mention I was anticipating the fire alarm
to go off.... be she only took a few inhales, then put it out.....
I started questioning to myself "What the hell am I doing here", when
suddenly..... Michelle stretched out one of her legs, and brushed my lap with her
pantyhose covered foot. I froze.... I held my breath as tightly as I could, then slowly
released it the other way. I heard her going over the things that I left for her to
read.... as she continued rubbing her feet on the carpet under her desk. The scent from
her pantyhose was driving me crazy, as I had to literally hold myself back from grabbing
her foot and sucking on her!
I slowly, slowly placed one of my hands on the floor.... and carefully slid it towards her
nylon covered feet. She was dressed very professionally today, which is surprising for a
Friday.... as we"re allowed "dress down" days in our office. Michelle is
very professional though, and rarely dresses down.... she"s usually in a business
suit/skirt. Today she wore a beige jacket and skirt, white blouse, tan high heel shoes and
pantyhose, and black slip... with an incredibe scent of perfume both on her and her nylon
hose.....
I continued pushing my hand towards her feet on the carpeted floor, when suddenly, she
crossed her legs underneath her desk. Her right leg was crossed over her left leg... with
her right foot just inches away from my mouth! I don"t know what was coming over me,
as I knew for sure that she would feel me if I placed my mouth on her foot.... but not
caring anymore, I slowly opened my mouth, and placed it "just" over one of her
toe"s.
I listened very carefully as to what she was saying, but she was oblivious.... as she was
merely reading what I wrote aloud, while typing the text onto "Word" on the
system....
I slowly started to circle her nylon covered toe with the tip of my tongue, when
suddenly..... her hand came from up above the desk, and began scratching her pantyhose
covered foot. My heart completely stopped, but I then realized that I might have made her
"itch" by doing this....
I honestly couldn"t take it anymore, as I tried to convince myself that she
"knew" that I was down here.... and that I should just let her know. I
despirately wanted to swallow her sweat from her worn pantyhose, and I tried despirately
to hold myself back from grabbing her leg! She continued sitting with her legs crossed in
her seat, but I was now getting impatient. I wanted Michelle so very badly, and I could
honestly care less about her husband to tell you the truth!
I tried adjusting myself in the small crawl space, as my back was getting stiff, and I was
trying to be as quiet as possible. Suddenly, Michelle stretched out her leg.... and
brushed my lap again with the very same foot. She started adjusting herself in her seat,
as she too was trying to get comfortable. I couldn"t pry my eyes away from her
pantyhosed covered foot.... as it was slowly rubbing on the carpet, getting closer and
closer towards my hand....
Completely lost in ecstasy, I started inching my body further towards her.... with her
legs within a mere 2-3 inches from my face! Suddenly.... Michelle stretched out her left
leg, and began pressing the back area of the desk with her foot. I watched carefully, as
she rubbed her foot along the wires to her PC... and then onto the power pack. She
continued reading some of the things she was compiling for the project, when suddenly....
her foot slowly made it"s way up my arm! She started to rub her pantyhosed foot up
and down the sleeve of my arm, then she slowly made her way onto my leg! I was completely
frozen, I tried not to move a muscle.... as she slowly rubbed her nyloned foot along the
inner thigh area of my leg.
My breathing started to pick up where it left off, and I felt like I was going to pass
out! Michelle, seeming completely oblivious.... continued tapping on the keyboard,
constructing the beginning stages of our project. I was sitted underneath her desk with my
legs in an "Indian" style, with Michelle"s pantyhosed foot now resting on
my lap. Just about ready to give in to sin, I deeply inhaled Michelle"s pantyhose
once more.....
With my head spinning completely out of control, feeling like I was going to tip over from
dizziness, I grabbed her warm and moist pantyhose covered foot with both hands..... and
quickly placed her foot into my mouth! I started sucking and licking Michelle"s
pantyhosed covered foot, and immediately reached for the other one..... as I sat there
sucking on one of her warm and moist nyloned feet, while massaging the other one!
Michelle started to say something from up in her chair, but I didn"t care anymore....
as I unzipped the zipper to my suit, and rubbed one of her nylon covered feet on my cock.
I pulled her other foot towards my face, almost pulling her right off of her chair.... and
deeply inhaled her scent from her pantyhose, while I rubbed the other one on my hard cock.
I started breathing heavier than ever with her foot in my mouth.... and she began moaning
in her chair!
I couldn"t help it anymore, I started breathing heavy and said to her.... "Ohh
Michelle, I really want to fuck you"....
She started breathing heavy, then continued moaning in her chair.... "Ohh yeah,
yeah.... ohh God"!
I added... "Ohh Michelle, I want to eat your pantyhose covered pussy"...
She continued.... "Ohh yeah...ohh God, eat me"!...
I immediately got up onto my knees.... hitting my head onto the top (well bottom really)
of the desk, and placed both of my hands on her knees. I slowly lifted her skirt, while
softly making my way up her inner thighs. She began moaning louder than ever, and then
started to cum all over her pantyhose. I brought my face right by the crotch of her
pantyhose.... and started rubbing my face all over her nylon covered pussy. Her scent was
stronger than ever, as this woman"s pantyhose, and whatever is wrapped in them.... is
now mine!
I tore off the crotch of her pantyhose with my teeth, and began eating her warm perfume
and pantyhose scented pussy. She, as I was, was now completely lost in ecstasy. She
continued rubbing her warm pantyhose covered feet all over my hard stiff cock, then began
begging me to fuck her. I got up from off of the floor, and quickly bent her over onto her
desk. I pulled up her sexy skirt and slip, and immediately pulled her worn and sensuous
pantyhose no lower than her upper thighs. I slowly rubbed my hard and stiff cock all over
her warm and moist pussy.... then I forcefully shoved it into her tight and sweaty nylon
scented hole, then demanded, "Your mine now, aren"t you".....
She responded... "Ohh yeah, please fuck me!"....
I started humping Michelle right on her desk, as she laid there rocking back and forth on
her keyboard... screaming and pleading for me to fuck her! I pointed to a picture that she
has of her husband right on her desk, and told her to look at it, and say "I"m a
bad girl"....
She started screaming... "Ohh yeah, I"m a bad girl! I"m a married woman,
and I want you to fuck me!"....
I grabbed the sides of her pantyhose that were just lying on the sides of her thighs....
and pulled them closer towards me. I was rocking her back an forth like I was riding a
horse, and pushing my hard and stiff cock as deep as her warm and intoxicating pussy would
allow....
She again "came" all over my hard and stiff cock, then started screaming the
loudest that she could in total ecstasy! She forcefully turned around, grabbed my face....
then started kissing me as hard as she could. She started pulling and sucking on my tongue
with her red colored lips, then immediately placed my cock back into her extremely wet
pussy. She started sucking and licking all over my face, and added... "Fuck me, ohh
God, fuck me hard!"....
This woman was getting me so very hot! My cock was so very hard and stiff, but she was way
too hot for it to last down there..... and as hard as I was trying not to, I was just
about ready to cum all over her! Her words weren"t helping any, as she continued to
scream "Fuck me", while hopping up and down on my cock!
I laid her down on the desk on her back, and held her legs up in the air. I told her hat I
needed to smell her sweaty nyloned foot while I was humping her, and that I wanted to cum
all over her legs. She started moaning very loud, then said "Oh yeah.... cum all over
"your" pantyhose covered legs, their yours now!"....
I brought her sole to my face, and started to inhale the sweaty scent coming from her
pantyhose covered foot. I continued pumping and fucking her extremely hard, when
suddenly.... she came all over her desk. I took one last deep inhale of her nyloned foot,
then came all over her pantyhose covered thighs. She instinctively started rubbing my cum
all over her legs, then all of her pussy.... as she continued moaning, then came down her
leg....
Not saying anything to each other afterward, we both started putting our clothes back on.
Michelle tore off the remaining of her pantyhose, and placed them on her desk. I quickly
opened the bottom drawer of her desk, and grabbed another pair of her pantyhose for her to
wear home. She looked at me, then grinned.... as she grabbed them from my hand, and
continued smiling at me.
I unlocked the draws to my desk, and grabbed my things. Continuing to not say anything to
each other, I made my way over towards the elevator. Michelle yelled... "Aren"t
you going to wait for me?". I said "Of course", and pushed the down button
for the elevator. Together, we locked up the front office door.... then got into the
elevator. The whole way down, we stared at each other giggling.... completely in
"awe" as to what just happened!
We shared a cab ride home out of the city, with me being dropped off first of course.....
because knowing her husband, he was probably waiting by the door for her. The cab pulled
up to my door, and as I reached for the handle.... Michelle and I kissed for a few
minutes, then we both told each other to have a great weekend, and see you Monday!
This all happened yesterday evening, and I"m so very curious to hear what happened
when she arrived home. She told me in the cab last night, she smiled, then said that when
she was speaking to her husband on the phone in the lobby.... she told him not to come,
that she was going to take a cab. I think she knew..... actually I know, that she knew I
wanted her. Because she then added... "Because I sure I wanted you".
Monday should be interesting.....