Janice - The office cleaner

I needed some more test subjects fast! I looked out of the 2nd floor office window at the rush hour commuters hurtling towards their destinations. The din of the traffic drowning out whatever they were saying, and, I realized, thinking. All I could hear was babble.

I had to get closer to someone.

Who was still in the building that I could get alone? There would be old Jones the balding security guard downstairs at the entrance. I grimaced. Hell no. Where was the fun in that. I looked along the corridor. A cleaner was taking a bin from one of the offices, maybe 20 yards away.

"Put that down and come here!!! I shouted in my head.

Nothing.

I took a few steps towards her. "Hey you!!!

Still nothing.

I had closed half the distance and was beginning to despair when she turned and looked up towards me with a confused expression.

"Yes!!!" I shouted in my mind. "Now get back into that office!!!"

Slowly, she wheeled and stepped into the office as if in a trance. Of course I followed. She looked round at me in surprise when I joined her. It was only a small office and the two of us in it made it crowded. Standing in the doorway I trapped her in it.

"What are you", she started to say, but I focused on her with my thoughts.

"Don't mind anything I do or say! Its all fine!" I shouted internally, starting to get used to the mental tone of voice I should use.

"Hi, uh Janice isn't it?"

"Uhuh", she said nodding slowly, looking relaxed.

"Do you mind if I touch your boobs?"

"Sure," she responded easily. "Its all fine".

Wow! I stepped in front of her and carefully cupped a breast in each hand to gauge her reaction. It was one thing her repeating back the phrase to me that it was all fine, another in pracice. However, she stood there impassively, as I began to knead her breasts through her red and green corporate-logo'd polo top. She was actually quite pretty. I thought, with a relatively athletic frame and sadly only very small mounds that I was mushing through her top. However I would hate to pass up the opportunity for closer examination, and watched her expresion closely as I pulled the top from her shiny black leggings waistband and lifted it up. Her bra was black with a lace work design, and I found I had to step close enough so that I was almost embracing her to reach behind her to unfasten it. Once undone, I lifted her top up again so that I could see them properly. I was right, just small mounds, but nicely shaped. I bent over, keeping my eyes on hers and closed my lips round her right nipple, sucking gently. She watched me impassively.

Incredible, I thought, and focused on her again, listening to her thought-stream.

"I wonder if Jamie will cook dinner tonight. He makes a nice chilli. We've got three episodes of the wire still to see. I hope we can get through it all later. I want to see how it turns out. Maybe I should call my folks this weekend. Shit I've still got the third floor to clean. I hope this guy finishes playing with my boobs soon or I'm going to be late. Its all fine though. Doesn't matter."

Unbelievable. It was completely working. I was groping her tits and she wasn't freaking out or calling the cops. She was cool with it. My heart raced. I could do anything with her!

I took her hand in mine, intertwining fingers, they were soft and slender. Thankfully she used the rubber gloves when cleaning, then I pulled her hand towards my abdomen and slowly pushed it down the front of my pants, into my boxers and closed it around my now urgent erection and began stroking it

"Keep going!" I shouted into her head, and she continued to stroke my cock after I left her hand go, leaving me free to resume groping her. To return the favour, I pulled her leggings and panties down to her knees and started gently massaging her clit.

Fun though this was, and it was proving my powers, I needed more now - but why do all the work.

"Fuck me!"

Janice stepped back and pulled her leggings off completely with her panties still in them, exposing really nice sleek legs and a shiny smooth pussy. Hurriedly I got my own pants off and discarded them just in time. Janice approached me and as I leaned back and lay on the floor, she mounted me, enveloping my cock instantly with her pussy, guiding it home by her hand and sat astride me in cowgirl fashion before geeing herself up and rocking up and down. Incredible. Part of me was reveling in the science of it all. But most of me was enjoying getting fucked by a girl who was almost unaware of what she was doing. Well maybe not unaware of it. Just fine with it. I grinned in pleasure at her long strokes of her pussy on my cock. I began thrusting into her from underneath too.

Janice wasn't oblivious to it either, I could see her getting red faced and breathing heavy. Her pussy felt warm and wet. She was just "fine" with it all. Surely I could do better though.

"Orgasm. Now!!!" there that ought to do it.

"Ohhhhh!!!" she squealed, and wobbled above me, almost falling off, but managing to keep slamming herself down into my lap. Her pussy clenched on my cock as she did. Yes - much better!

I let her orgasm take its natural course and eventually slow down naturally just as I was ready to erupt, and as she slumped on top of me I began coating her insides in sticky white cum. I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled hard for the last few thrusts, shooting my cream deep, deep inside her.

She panted heavily as we lay there, "Fuck that was good. I've never cum at work before". she thought absently. "I wonder what time it is. Maybe I could just give the upstairs a quick vaccuum and get out - I'll be here for ages otherwise".

I lay back on my back on the floor, blissfully happy with my post-coital situation and my realization of my new powers, but felt a slight twinge of guilt for keeping Janice back although she didnt seem too bothered. "Come on, lets get you dressed so you can finish work".

Janice simply nodded as if this was totally reasonable bpehaviour and got her panties on then pulled the leggings over them again. In a few moments she was gone, I could hear her thoughts fading as she got further from me. "I'll start at the South end and do the bins first that way the floors will be clear for the vaccuum. I hope there's no mess up there. Its getting late and I want to see the Wire."

I felt like I needed to write this up. It was a major scientific breakthrough. Something though suggested to me that caution was wise and I should test this out a bit more first.