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“No,” he says it so loud that my heart stops.
“But you’re not here.”
He laughs, “I know, but as I said you do what I say, no questions.”
“Oh.”
Now, I feel silly. Maybe I’m a little kid trying to play in the big playground with all the cool kids. The ones that know how to play this game and I haven’t got a clue what I’m doing.
“If you say so.” I sound a little deflated, but the excitement that I felt this morning coming into the office is being washed away.
“All in good time, all in good time, everything will become clear later,” he replies, “so how does it feel not wearing panties then?”
“It is different, especially when there is a cold wind, it blows right against my spot,” I explain as I imagine the cold sending shocks into my pussy.
“Ah, so you have a bald pussy then? I didn’t see it clearly on the camera last time.”
“Gosh, er, um, yes,” I’m taken aback by the fact that we’re talking about my pussy.
“I was thinking as a country girl, you would have a bushy pussy, a mound of dark pubic hair.”
“We’re in the twenty-first century, I don’t know many women with a bush anymore,” I reply as I laugh.
“I must dash, my meeting starts in a minute, and I’ve to get rid of this boner.”
I have a big smile on my face knowing that he has one as a result of me. I return to my desk, pleased he has thought of me being alone with no panties, and he has assured me there is more for me to experience because of it.
The day seems to be dragging by, between the notes that I have to type up and everything, but when I look at the clock and see that it’s almost lunch time. I let out a sigh of relief about a little break.
Jean comes over to my desk, “Hey you coming for lunch then?”
“I just remembered that I brought a packed lunch with me today,” I explain to Jean feeling bad that I’m letting her down again.
“We’re going for greasy burgers,,” she says as she skips towards the elevator. “Are you sure that you don’t want to come?”
She’s waving her finger trying to tempt me to join them. I could go with eating a full meal, I hate to admit to her, that I really can’t afford to eat there again, not for a while. I watch as they all disappear into the elevator and the door closes. I am the only person who is in the office. I rest my head and dream of what may have been if Christian had he been here today.
I imagine walking into his office and bending over to pick up a piece of paper; I glance over my shoulder towards him as my skirt rides up, the bulge of my pussy pushed between my legs, ‘Oh, sorry Christian’.
I open my eyes to make sure no one has returned to the office; I’m still alone, so I close my eyes and carry on with my imagination.
Your turn, I picture myself saying to Christian.
I watch as Christian opens his zipper and takes out his cock, my eyes bulge when I see the size of it, it is huge, and it is soft. His cock hangs, and he places his hands on his hips.
I hear the phone ring and open my eyes. I look at the clock and lunchtime is nearly over. I pick up the phone and answer.
“Isobel,” Christian says. “How is everything in the office?”
“Everything is fine here, how is it going with you?”
“So far so good, a rough meeting but as always, I’m the one who comes out on top,” he says in a pleased voice, “I see lunch time is nearly over, you been out?”
“No, I stayed in the office, I was just daydreaming,”
“Daydreaming of?” he asks waiting.
“I was just thinking of old movies, and how the images of them change when you get older.”
