Back in her office

When you get to her office you insist on sitting together on the couch, and she easily agrees. She pulls out the paper works she is meant to complete and you begin helping her. As the night goes on you two slowly move closer together, and by the time you finish helping her you find the left side of your body pressed almost completely against her. One of your hands rests on her thigh.

"Thank you so much for your help, Mr. Ambrose. I don't think I could have completed this without you." She lets out a heavy sigh and you gently begin moving your hand in circles to comfort her.

"I'm certain you would have figured it out. You are a very intelligent woman." She offers a small smile, but you can tell she doesn't really believe you.

"I don't know about that. I'm not cut out for this job. I don't think I've ever been so stressed in my life." As you two talk your hand slowly rubs higher and is now slightly underneath her dress.

"I understand. You're in a new town doing a new job with no one to guide you. You can't expect yourself to do everything perfectly right off the bat." Your other arm is circling her as you rub circles on her shoulder with your other hand to keep her distracted.

"I know I can't, but it is still so frustrating!" Her cheeks are beginning to turn a lovely pink as you get her worked up in more ways than one. Your hand brushes the outside of her panties and she jumps as she realizes what is happening. "Mr. Ambrose? What are you doing?"

"I'm helping you feel better, Miss Atkins. With all the stress you're under you deserve a bit of a break, don't you think? You deserve to have someone comfort you and give you the pleasure you need."