A Whole New Light

You really don't know what to expect when you arrive at the office. You can't dismiss what happened during the night as a dream this time. You were there, living it. You can remember it all so vividly, how completely you felt every sensations - the movement of Ria's arse cheek as your hand thwacked satisfactorily against her skin, followed instantly by the cute little yelping noise that came out of her mouth each time; the feeling of your hard, throbbing dick releasing all over her - you've certainly never managed to dream a fully realistic tit wank before.

You also know beyond doubt that was Ria there experiencing it all with you. You've spent much more of your time at work observing her than you would ever care to admit, even to yourself. You are extremely familiar with her facial gestures, vocal quirks and the way she moves. Not to mention those legs.

But will she even remember?

That question seems to be answered, though not definitively, as soon as you walk into the building. Usually, Ria doesn't react to your presence at all. Today, she definitely notices you, and instantly begins preening her hair self consciously, stealing glaces at you when she thinks you won't notice, then quickly looking away and down when you do.

Even once you are back at your desk you can see, from the corner of your eye, her turning her head towards you every now and then. She seems quite distracted by you, unless you're imagining what you want to be happening and, in fact, paying way too much attention to her. Except, that is what you normally do anyway, and you are sure you have never seen her react to you like this before.

You decide to test the water.

"Ria, could you come over here for a moment?"

She practically rips off her headphones and hurries over to your desk, eagerly awaiting her instructions.

"How can I help you mast.......er, Shane?"

"I have some documents I need you to copy for me. Sorry, it's a bit of a big batch"

"That's no problem at all, I'll be back soon"

Holy shit! That was like dealing with a whole different person. She isn't even that obliging for Micky. What happens on Ria's return is even more surprising, though. She hands you two piles of extremely well organised documents, then sits herself down on your desk with a smile. Those beautiful, bare thighs of hers are close up enough for you to reach out and stroke.

You are now picturing Ria on your lap - she isn't far off. You need to stop doing that though, a hard on in the middle of the office is not a professional look.

"What I've done for you is made a second batch of copies of everything and placed them all in a separate folder. That way you can give one to your clients and the other to their conveyancer for extra brownie points"

"Wow, thanks Ria that's an amazing job!"

"Don't mention it. Anything else you need from me, just ask"

She jumps down from your desk, begins playing with her hair, and has a question for you.

"Um, so a couple of my friends and me are going out for a drink later, I wondered if you might want to join us?"

Of course you do. You just have to make sure you don't sound too keen at or shocked by the invitation.

"Yeah, sure. I should be able to swing by"

"Great, let me give you my number!"

At this point Micky walks over, seemingly disturbed to see you and the office hottie swapping details.

"Hey, what's going on here?" he asks nosily.

"I'm meeting Ria for a drink after work" you explain.

"Ria, don't feel you have to say yes when Shane asks you out just because he's technically your superior here. He barely is, and he's got no authority at all"

"I asked him" she shrugs "It's just me and a few of my mates going for some cocktails locally"

"Oh right" Micky seems slightly placated by that, now thinking your out of office excursion with Ria is more of a social gathering than a date "Well, I'm at a bit of a loose end this evening as it happens, maybe I could tag along too?"

"Ummm" Ria wrinkles her nose "I think we only have room for four of us on the table we booked"

She then puts her headphones back in and returns to her desk, shutting down any chance of Micky continuing the conversation.

Ouch.

He clearly isn't happy and, since he is never going to take his frustrations out on Ria, in case there is still an outside chance he might be able to persuade her to fuck him one day, it looks like you're going to be the fall guy.

"Right, well, since you've got enough free time to be arranging your social plans at work, you can take over the viewing at 33 Maypole Street from me. I already have five property tours booked today, compared to your two"

"But why are you giving me that one? That client is supposed to be a nightmare! You said she was a total bitch to deal with!"

"Yeah well, since you're such a ladies man these days" Micky snarks at you while tossing you the keys "Perhaps you can charm her into taking it"