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Setting her briefcase down by the door, Jennifer reached into her handbag for the keys to the office. She had been enjoying the sunshine and watching the birds soar and swoop as she walked from her car. The office complex was close to the bay, and there was often a variety of birds. The sight of them flying around and the sounds they made always brought a calm to Jennifer. As she walked into the lobby of her office, she locked the door behind her. It was only nine o’clock, and everyone usually arrived just before ten on Fridays. She wanted to make sure her portfolio was as perfect as it could be to submit to Roger and knew she would not have time later in the day to work on it.
Walking down the office hallway to the second door, Jennifer unlocked her office and opened it. As she saw her desk, she noticed the small floral arrangement. It had pink and yellow gerbera daisies among greenery and baby’s breath. She thought it was beautiful and saw how it brightened up her desk. Standing there smiling, she tried to remember the last time she had gotten flowers. Who knew they were her favorite? Picking up the small vase, she turned it around, looking for a card but found nothing. She could only guess that they were from Ferris, but why? She pushed the thought away, for now, to concentrate on putting the final touches on her work.
As Jennifer sat down and opened her briefcase, voices drifted in from the doorway. No one was supposed to be there so early. She became nervous and snuck over to the door. Trying to remain calm, she grabbed her cell phone. At the door, she listened for the voices again. They were very faint and coming from down the hallway. She walked down the hall, following the voices, to the last door on the right. That was Ferris’ office. He was never early, so something was wrong. The door was slightly ajar, and she could hear a woman talking. Sneaking up to the door, she pushed it open just enough that she saw who it was.
Gretchen was sitting at his desk chair in the opposite part of the room, looking up at Ferris, who was leaning against the side of the desk and listening to her. “I think you would make a great team lead, honey. You would get Leon’s bigger office, and I could be your official assistant three days a week cuz I know Leon had his assistant in his budget.” She smiled as she giggled, leaning towards Ferris and running her hand up his thigh.
Jennifer’s pulse was still racing as she stood and watched. There was no danger, of course, so her nerves should be settling. But now, she was being the sneaky one and spying. There would be no calming down right now. Gretchen was turned just enough not to see the door, and Ferris was facing away from Jennifer. Since they were in the far corner of the room, Jennifer could stand where she was and go unnoticed. As she continued watching, she saw Gretchen move her hand onto Ferris’ leg.
“Besides, you want to keep sending me to the salon for my hair and nails, don’t you?” Gretchen looked up at him and smiled. “I always want to look my best for you.” She tugged on Ferris’ belt buckle and turned her chair, pulling him to stand beside her.
“But I know Jennifer is going for it, Gretchen baby. She is the one who deserves it.” Ferris smiled down at Gretchen, feeling himself harden in anticipation as Gretchen pulled on his belt. He wanted to help Jennifer get the lead because he knew she would be better in the position. His attraction to Jennifer had not disappeared, and he wanted the best for her. He had long given up trying to woo Jennifer into even one date and settled for just working with her. Gretchen had offered one afternoon, a few months prior, to help him relieve some tension. He agreed as a distraction from Jennifer. It had started with a neck massage and progressed into her getting on her knees in front of him. She started joining him in his office more, and it progressed to sex as he treated her to gifts. Now he had become dependent on Gretchen attending to his needs.
Lately, however, he had tried slacking off the time he spent with her because she was becoming more demanding. As he tried to distance himself from Gretchen, he noticed that she came on to him even stronger. Now he was standing there with her sitting in front of him, and he could tell what she was trying to do. He knew if Gretchen kept going, he would not be able to resist her ideas and would promise anything for her to continue.
Jennifer backed into the hallway a step as a caution, but Ferris kept his eyes on Gretchen. A moment later, she moved forward again to see better. I need to hear what Gretchen is plotting, she told herself as an excuse for staying. She wagered she knew what direction Gretchen was going and could not stop watching. It was like her own private peep show. Hearing all the stories from Gretchen over the past few months piqued Jennifer’s curiosity and now was her chance to see how much of it was the truth.
Unfastening his belt, Gretchen pouted. “You focus on doing the best for you when it is about your career, my sexy man. And I,” Gretchen cooed as she unzipped his pants, “Will focus on what I know you need.” Pulling his pants and his boxer briefs down in one yank, she exposed just how aroused he had become standing there looking down at her.
Focusing now on his shaft, she stroked it slowly as she spoke. “Mmm, you just can’t wait for my mouth to wrap around you, can you?” She leaned forward and held him up while she licked from his balls to the tip of his cock. “I think I’m gonna want more than just to suck on you this morning,” she confessed as she slid her lips over him, sliding his length into her mouth.
Ferris groaned in pleasure, feeling her lips press against his flesh as her tongue slid along the underside of his shaft. He twitched as he processed what she had just said. “Oh, Gret-“ he stumbled on his words as she moved him deeper and pushed him into her throat, “You have only swallowed lately at the office…” his voice trailed off as he put his hands around her head gently to keep his balance and still let her have control. There was no denying Gretchen knew precisely what his body needed physically. Maybe she knows something that I do not about my chances of getting lead, he thought to himself as Gretchen massaged his balls, bringing him closer to the edge.
Jennifer leaned against the door jam, mesmerized by the ease of how Gretchen had rendered Ferris speechless so quickly. Her breathing was getting heavier as she watched her coworker’s mouth bob on and off Ferris. She caught herself focusing on Ferris’ shaft. Jennifer had only pleasured Anthony in that manner; she never felt as close to another man to be so intimate liked that. Now she was standing and watching Gretchen do it as if it were an everyday occurrence.
Jennifer bit her lip, realizing her body’s reactions as she watched. Knowing she should not be watching, she forced her hands to stay at her side and not indulge. As she saw Ferris begin to move with Gretchen’s head, she accidentally bumped the door very lightly with her foot. No one stopped, however, and Jennifer was grateful that she was not discovered.
“Fuck baby, you’re getting me off quick today.” Ferris panted as he held Gretchen’s head firmly and thrust into her mouth.
Gretchen moaned as she felt Ferris taking over. She would let him get extremely close and think he was in control. It would be a race against the clock, but she knew Ferris and his body well. She knew just what to do to get him in such a state he would promise to do anything. Poor Ferris, I almost feel bad at how easy it is to manipulate him, she thought to herself as she let him continue to push deep into her throat repeatedly.
Just as she felt he would explode any second now, she pulled away from him quickly. Taking his shaft in her hand lightly, she knew the change of pace would suddenly stop his progression. It was not her first time doing such a thing. She would still reach her goal before everyone entered the office.
“Baby, please let me watch you swallow,” Ferris begged.
Gretchen stood up and smiled. “You will enjoy this better,” she told him as she lifted her skirt, displaying that, once again, she had no panties on. She walked to the corner of the desk and bent over it, giving the best access to Ferris. She knew how Ferris loved watching his cock disappear into her depths and how tightly she gripped him as he pulled out.
“I want you to fill my pussy, Ferris.” As she saw Ferris had already moved behind her, she grinned. “You’ve been good to me, and I want your cum dripping from me during the meeting. We can work on your portfolio this weekend at my place. But right now, you need to hurry, hun. We do not want anyone to know how good we are together.”
Jennifer watched as Gretchen placed her hands on her ass and spread her cheeks to visually invite Ferris to enjoy her. As he stepped around to get behind Gretchen, Jennifer got a complete look at his saliva-covered cock. She blushed as her body reacted, trying not to imagine what it would feel like inside of her. Knowing she should leave and stop watching, she shook her head. She wanted to stay and watch. If she wasn’t experiencing it, she could at least “feel” it by gauging Gretchen’s reaction to it.
Ferris waited no longer and pushed himself into Gretchen, spreading her eager wet lips. As he went deeper into her tightness, he gripped her bare bottom, squeezing it tightly. “Oh damn, baby. I have missed doing this at the office. We used to—” His hips took over, and he could not talk any longer. It did not matter how long it had been. Ferris was completely lost in how good it felt right then. He barely heard Gretchen talk as he quickened his thrusts.
“We are going to get you that lead job, right? You can fuck me every day when I’m your assistant. Twice a day even,” she moaned the words even louder, knowing it would push him over the edge. Squeezing at him, she grinned and relaxed her arms as she felt him start to cum. He is like a book, and I know every chapter of it--every word, she concluded. “Tell me you want the lead,” she demanded.
“Fuck yesss, I want it,” Ferris called out as he exploded inside her tight wetness. He froze as he gripped her bottom harder, his cock releasing his load deep within her. It felt like an eternity until he finally stopped cumming. He pulled out and moved over to the desk chair, sitting down in it to recover. It was difficult for him to breathe, and his brain was fuzzy.
Jennifer covered her mouth just in time as she gasped at the door. She could not believe she was standing and watching her coworkers having a quickie, let alone that she was getting aroused by it. Telling herself she should get back to work, she could not help but watch Ferris now sitting in the chair with his cum-covered cock. It had been a long time since she had looked at a man that way, and now, she was doing so on the sly. The naughtiness of the situation made her blush again.
Gretchen stayed for just a few seconds laying over the desk and then stood up, lowering her skirt. She had not even had to flash her breasts today to Ferris. That is Paul’s thing, she chuckled to herself when she remembered. She walked over to Ferris and reached to retrieve his clothing from the floor. Looking at the clock on his desk, she saw they only had fifteen minutes. “You should get your clothes on. What time tomorrow are you showing up at my place?” She grinned as she watched him stand up and get dressed.
Jennifer knew she had better get back to her office before being discovered. Quickly she tiptoed down the hallway and locked the door behind her. She wanted to make it appear as if she had come straight in to work and did not even know anyone was in the office.
Ferris fastened his belt, finally able to start thinking clearly. He had a slight suspicion that Gretchen had done this purposefully to get him to say he would go for the job. Suddenly he had a sharp pain in his stomach as he thought about Jennifer. It would upset her beyond belief. He knew this because she had talked about it when the opportunity had first come up. She had gotten passed over last time. Ferris shook his head, trying to get all his thought processes back to normal. “Look, Gretchen baby, I’m not so sure about this. Jennifer is really better for the—"
Gretchen wrinkled her brow and crossed her arms. “You are not sure?” She scowled, raising her voice. “Where is this coming from?” How dare Ferris deny me now, she thought to herself. She became so angry she got louder and didn’t stop herself from saying aloud, “You think I let you fuck me so that you can let Jennifer have the promotion? Don’t get all weak on me. How dare you!”
As she realized what she had blurted out, she tried to cover it up by hugging him and speaking softer once again, running her hands up and down his arms. “You deserve that job more than her, and I go with it. Don’t you want me, Ferris?” She made puppy dog eyes at him, knowing it would work.
Ferris scratched his head. Gretchen had a temper, but maybe she was right. He could promise Gretchen he would go over tomorrow, and then he would have the night to think about it. “You’re right, baby. I was being weak. How about I call you in the morning?” He tried sounding as enthusiastic as possible. Surely that would settle her down, he thought.
Gretchen looked at Ferris, trying to figure out where she went wrong. Her smile did not give away her disbelief in his words. She was sure now that he was not going to go along with her ideas. There was no way she would be able to do all the work herself in getting him promoted. If he were not going to put in an effort, she would have to shift her focus. “Okay, hun,” she smiled, lying the entire time, “I will be thinking tonight about you and waiting for your call in the morning. I am going to go freshen up for the meeting.”
Gretchen’s smile disappeared the second she had her back to Ferris. How dare he not see how good things could be, she pouted to herself. She walked up the hallway and went to sit in Leon’s old office to think, completely unaware that Jennifer was in her office sitting behind her locked door. As she sat down in the large desk chair, she leaned back and thought. A devious grin began to grow as an idea formed inside her head. She would have to get Ferris out of the office. As she felt cum oozing from her, she figured she knew just what to do. Ruffling her hair more and tugging at her shirt, she rubbed and poked her eyes until they started watering.
Jennifer could not believe what she had just witnessed in Ferris’ office. She was both aroused and horrified. The physical act she had seen was intensely hot, and she felt the urge to touch herself even more as she sat in her chair. She had not masturbated all week. Surely it is all I need, she thought. She quickly locked her door and sat back down, sliding her hand into her panties. If she could get a release, she would be able to focus on the problem that had just risen as she watched her coworkers enjoying each other. They were plotting to steal the job from her.
Blocking everything else out, she focused on how her fingers felt as she slid them up and down her lips, pressing past them to reach her slippery inner lips. Denying her arousal at that moment was impossible. She needed an orgasm. Closing her eyes, she ran a finger back and forth over her slippery clit, making herself squirm. Using her thumb to continue to play with her clit, she slid two fingers inside herself as she moved them in and out. Her other hand grasped at her breast as she moved closer to feeling the release. Finding just the right spot, she hooked her fingers, keeping them deep inside her as she moved them. Her thumb circled her clit as she felt her body react to the orgasm she had quickly caused. As her juices flowed, an image of Niccolo’s face between her legs popped into her mind.
Startled, she opened her eyes and realized where she was. She blushed and rolled her eyes, embarrassed with her actions of desperation. It was the only reason she was thinking about him. As she breathed deeply and the image dissipated, she realized how good it had felt. She would be able to focus on figuring out what to do about Gretchen and Ferris. However, after giving it some thought, she could not come up with anything that would not harm Ferris. Her final solution would be to perfect her ideas and hope that Ferris remembered their talk after he had calmed down from Gretchen’s toxic arousal.
It was now past ten, and the meeting would start soon. Gathering her stuff, she decided she would stop by the bathroom and wash her hands before the meeting. She caught sight of the flowers as she was leaving, and it put a smile on her face. Maybe Ferris is playing Gretchen right back and is watching out for me, she thought as she unlocked her door and left her office.
As she walked into the hallway, she noticed Gretchen walking into Roger’s office, looking upset. Hoping that Roger was about to fire her, she walked to the bathroom. She needed to focus on the meeting. The big introduction was today. It would be interesting to see how the young man would handle the pressure of the conference room with so many watching him perform.
Gretchen grinned to herself, keeping up the appearance of looking upset to Roger. She noticed Jennifer looking eager and ready for the meeting. Her jealousy and hatred grew as Gretchen realized that Jennifer would most likely get the job. But she would still be hurting Jennifer. If Gretchen could make Ferris pay by getting him fired, it would affect Jennifer too. Gretchen knew that Jennifer was just waiting for an opportunity to steal Ferris. When Ferris was fired, he would have to leave town to avoid being prosecuted. Perhaps if Gretchen worked it out correctly and mentioned to Roger that he had threatened to do the same to Jennifer, Ferris would have to stay away from her even outside the office.
Jennifer walked into the conference room and took her seat. Her coworkers were all there and were waiting for Roger. She looked around and wondered where Timothy was. She did not have to wait for very long as Roger walked in the door, followed by Timothy. Jennifer guessed that Gretchen was not going to be attending the meeting. She would worry about that later. Right now, she was curious about how Timothy would do in the meeting.
Roger announced, “Everyone, meet Timothy.” Roger patted Timothy on his shoulder as he sat down and then went to sit at the head of the conference table. “I’ll let him tell you a little about himself. Then we’ll start the sale reports.”
Surprised at how Timothy looked, Jennifer wondered if she had misjudged him. His black hair was smooth and perfectly in place. His suit and tie made him look polished and professional. He was right when he said he “cleaned up well.” Perhaps he would fit in better than she thought. She could see why Roger might have been impressed in the interview. Timothy carried himself well. As her opinion began to shift, however, he spoke with the confidence of someone ready to run the show. She decided she would wait to change her mind officially.
Timothy announced, “First, please call me Tim. I approached Roger when I met your coworker Leon. I had met Leon at a conference and learned about Regal Life. After doing some research, I realized there is still a lot of potential for the company to grow right here in Tampa.” Standing back up, he began to pass out folders to everyone attending. “I’ve gotten a rough list of ideas outlined in the areas I feel we can best grow the fastest in. They are broken down by…”
Jennifer sighed as she only vaguely listened, her thoughts drifting away. She wondered if she was witnessing the beginning of her second time being passed over. Tim had way too many ideas for someone just starting. He was coming in and slipping right into Leon’s place. Perhaps it was just a front that Roger was pondering the new lead. Jennifer had a feeling he had already decided.
Roger’s voice brought her attention back to the room. “Thank you, Tim. These are some great ideas I think we can all work on,” he praised as he held up the folder. “The new plants in the lobby have brought some color. I can tell you will do great here.” Setting the folder down, he stated, “So Jerry is going first this week. Whenever you are ready.”
Jennifer covered her mouth to hide her surprise. Tim was here to improve things beyond the scope she had imagined. She heard Roger talking about his ideas and knew it was precisely why Tim was there. When she heard about the plants in the lobby, she concluded the flowers must be part of it. She had been pleasantly surprised with the flowers thinking it was a kind gesture from Ferris just a little while earlier. Now the meaning had shifted to just part of the plan to change everything this hotshot would bring to the office. She was no longer looking forward to giving her report today and could not wait to get out of the meeting.
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