For Long Enough, and Then a Bit More

With your lips still locked on Clara's, you make a bold decision. You step between her legs where she's perched against the conference table and, in one fluid motion, hoist yourself onto her lap. Clara gasps in surprise against your mouth, her hands instinctively moving to steady you as you straddle her thighs.

"Mia!" she whispers breathlessly, her eyes darting to the frosted glass walls. "What if someone—"

You silence her with another kiss, deeper this time, your newly plumped lips capturing hers with newfound confidence. The tight pencil skirt restricts your movement, riding up your thighs as you settle more comfortably across her lap.

"Let them wonder," you murmur against her mouth, your Irish lilt making the words sound playful despite their daring implication.

Clara's resistance melts instantly. Her hands slide up your stockinged thighs to the exposed skin above your garters, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your enhanced bottom. The position puts your breasts directly at her eye level, the transparent blouse hiding nothing of your heaving chest beneath the delicate lace bra.

"God, you're driving me crazy," she groans, burying her face in your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin there.

You arch your back, pressing yourself more firmly against her, feeling the heat build between your bodies. Clara's professional composure has completely evaporated—her carefully styled hair now mussed from your fingers, her lipstick smeared across both your mouths.

"I've never—" she starts, then moans softly as you roll your hips against hers. "Never done anything like this at work."

"First time for everything," you whisper, threading your fingers through her auburn locks and tugging gently to expose her neck. You trail kisses down her throat, delighting in the small whimpers escaping her lips.

Suddenly, footsteps echo in the corridor outside. Clara freezes beneath you, her eyes widening in alarm. Through the frosted glass, you can make out a silhouette approaching—tall, purposeful strides coming directly toward the meeting room.

"Someone's coming," Clara hisses, her hands pushing at your hips. "We should—"

Instead of sliding off her lap, you capture her mouth in another passionate kiss, swallowing her surprised gasp. The doorknob turns with an audible click that sends adrenaline coursing through your veins.

The door opens just enough for a male voice to call out, "Sorry to disturb, I was looking for—oh!"

You break the kiss languorously, turning your head to see David standing in the doorway, his expression a masterful blend of embarrassment and calculated surprise.

"I'll come back later," he says smoothly, already pulling the door closed.

"No, wait—" Clara starts, pushing you gently off her lap as she straightens her blouse. But David has already disappeared, the door clicking shut behind him.

You catch Clara's wrist, pulling her back for one final, lingering kiss before allowing her to compose herself. Her cheeks are flushed crimson, her breathing uneven.

"That was—" she shakes her head, unable to find the words.

Your phone buzzes insistently in your clutch. Retrieving it, you find a message from Becky: "OMG that was HOT! TOUCH task complete—10 Return Points earned! Keep it up, babe!"

You smile, slipping the phone back into your clutch as Clara tucks stray hairs behind her ear and attempts to fix her smeared lipstick using her phone's camera.

"I can't believe we just did that," she says, a mixture of embarrassment and exhilaration in her voice. "And in front of—I didn't see-who was that anyway?"

"Just a consultant," you reply smoothly, keeping David's presence secret for the moment, and adjusting your skirt back into place. "He probably won't remember our faces."

Clara laughs nervously, applying fresh lipstick. "I don't know what's gotten into me today. I'm never this... unprofessional."

You step closer, tracing a finger along her collarbone. "Maybe you just needed the right motivation."

Her eyes darken once more. "My office is just down the hall. With an actual door that locks." She pauses, studying your face. "If you're interested in continuing this somewhere more private?"

13:40 | Monday 4 August 2025 | Harrington Global Bank Meeting Room

Active Tasks:

TEASE: Wear Office Tease outfit to Clara's workplace. Take selfie in lobby. (5 Return Points) - COMPLETED ✓

TEMPT: Have lunch with Clara in office cafeteria. Feed her from your plate. (7 Return Points) - COMPLETED ✓

TOUCH: Kiss Clara in meeting room until nearly caught. (10 Return Points) - COMPLETED ✓

TASTE: Go down on Clara in her office with door unlocked. (15 Return Points)