Day 3: Importuality

9:45 AM, and Erika Stronger's BMW sped into work. The employees had no idea why she was late, but that became irrelevant when they saw the director.

«Let's see how everyone reacts.»

She burst into the room wearing a revealing, sheer red Gibbobby top with a plunging V-neck that was amplified by her figure. It was so short that it did nothing to hide her amazing figure, and all she had was a designer handbag with no documents or folders in sight.

Everyone present was struck by Erika's striking appearance, which left no one indifferent, attracting many glances, many of them lustful. It wasn't just her appearance that caused them to notice something about her; it could only be explained as a sexual aura.

A saturated, lascivious air emanated from her with as much **** as a car expels CO2; it could be felt in every movement, expression, or gesture the blonde displayed. Another strange thing was that the boss, as soon as she entered, looked in several directions with great eagerness, as if searching for something of vital importance.

“Oh my God, have you seen it?”

"Is this really the same Director Stronger? I barely recognized her when she walked in?"

"You're absolutely right... damn, she's on fire... so the rumors are true?"

"You mean the virus on the news?"

"Yeah, yeah... they say a certain boss is infected, damn, just look at her! Her breasts must be at least a size 100!"

"Fucking hell, if that's true, we only have one question left... Who is the lucky guy she's fallen in love with?"

Those were the comments of a couple of employees who were still reeling from their astonishment as they watched the erotic spectacle their boss was putting on for free.

_«They see me! Everyone sees me,» _Erika thought, heatedly.

Her face was quite flushed, sweating as if she were in a desert. A certain noise could also be heard coming from Erika, which no one could identify. Bouncing her monumental chest, she walked toward one of her employees, who stood motionless, his eyes fixed on that spot.

"Hmm... cancel all... meetings for... today." Erika ordered, letting out a soft moan.

"Uh...eh."

The subordinate didn't respond; his tongue was tied, his gaze fixed. This didn't go unnoticed by his boss. In the past, she would have reprimanded him, but now she understood: he was a man aroused by her figure. The poor boy wasn't to blame; it was a natural response.

«je je...I have ... what a tender, the poor boy can not even find me face ... hmmm I hope it was him»

The blonde subtly placed her hand on the young man's chin, forcing his face up so she could make eye contact.

"Hey kid, I know you're very distracted, but I need a few small favors. Can you help?" she asked, her voice sensual.

"Uh... yes," the young man stammered, swallowing hard.

"That's great. First, cancel any meetings I have scheduled today."

The employee nodded, mesmerized, now hearing her more clearly. The manager, meanwhile, looked around again, desperately.

"And second...oh...has Vázquez arrived yet?" Erika asked, clearly expressing her anxiety.

“No... no... Director, Vázquez hasn't arrived yet.”

_«Grr... late... late... late again,»_she thought with disappointment upon hearing that.

At that moment, the blonde remembered that lateness was another of Victor's trademark flaws.

"Hmm, this is the second time this week," she said, forcing a dominant tone into her voice, though without much success. "Send him to my office immediately."

"Yes, understood,”replied her subordinate, again trying to glimpse her boss's expression.

Erika hurried to her office, glancing around one last time for Victor. Disappointed, she slammed the door shut. Once inside, she leaned her voluptuous body against the door, bending her knees, and sighed deeply in relief.

As soon as she was inside, she leaned her voluptuous body against the door, bending her knees, letting out a deep sigh and exclaiming in relief.

“Ufff... I'm finally here!”

She quickly reached into her purse and pulled out a small remote control that was obviously newly purchased. It was the remote for the egg-shaped vibrator she'd had in her pussy over an hour ago.

Holding the remote in her trembling hand, she pressed a button several times. The sound emanating from the blonde grew more intense.

“OOOOHH... fucking hell... yee ... “Ahhhh...YES...yessss...so delicious...hmmmmmmm”

Her uncontrollable arousal had reached a point where it was difficult for her to manage or even think clearly. So when she saw an adult product store, she hadn't even thought about it until she was already inside, and left with seven different toys.

Not waiting for anything else, she inserted the first one she took from her bag. When she activated it, her body instantly felt relieved, her mind clearer and more lucid. Deep down, though, she wasn't entirely satisfied, as if her body knew perfectly well that she was using a mere imitation of something more fleshy.

Even so, that allowed her to get there, but she had to endure the imminent arrival of an orgasm at any moment.

“hnnmm...ahhh... I must.... AHHH... go.... ohhhhh... my desk”

Greasy, he crawled to his desk like an animal. He sat down, hoping to somehow work and forget his discomfort... but a question constantly haunted his mind.

“When... hmmm... When will Vázquez arrive?”