Asking Bruce for help

Bruce was still in the facility working on the data, another employee for whom the job was the life. When Jennifer entered the room he turned his head mostly because the clicking of the heels on the tiled floor was an uncommon sounds in the laboratory; when he saw her his eyes and jaws opened wide. She did not speak immediately, just stood at the entrance in a sexy pose, but Bruce could not issue a word anyway.

“I need your help, Bruce” Jennifer eventually spoke in a sultry voice, then started to slowly walk towards the man, swaying her full hips seductively.

“Jennifer…” the man finally regained his voice “...what…?” but still did not know what to say.

“Shhh” she replied and put a finger on his lips when she finally reached him “I don’t need your words, but deeds.”

Jennifer’s motions were steady and her words clear, all extremely seductive, but her thoughts were hazy, as if she did not fully control her own actions. It seemed that her lust had finally taken control over her body; it certainly was pleasurable…

Under Jennifer’s guidance Bruce rode back a little on his chair until it touched the wall, the woman used the newly acquired space to stand over his lap; she began to sensually sway her body as she bent her knees and waist until her ample cleavage was at the height of the man’s eyes. Unlike Jennifer Bruce was in full control of his mind and body, he could have stopped her at any point; his sheepishness was caused by plain confusion. After all her had HAD fantasised about such scenario, he did NOT want Jennifer to stop, even though he was aware that her behaviour was odd. In the sexy red lingerie she looked even hotter than in his fantasies. When her huge breasts were slowly wiggling right in front of his eyes the man finally snapped of out the shock and acted hastily before the “dream” dispelled.