Kelly gets closer to her coworker

Kelly breathed a sigh of relief. The vibes on the workfloor were so much better whenever Sharon was gone. Though she was working at a comfortable pace, she could hear Tom furiously typing at his keyboard, presumably to finish his work quickly. The thought made a lump form at the back of her throat. She really did promise him, “something sexy.” She shuddered at what he might have thought that meant, absentmindedly playing with her hair as a nervous tick.

Her other coworkers were taking advantage of the break while they had it though. Across the hallway, she could see three of them chatting away in the breakroom. Always excited to get to talk with her coworkers about something other than work, and hoping to get her mind off of Tom, she wandered in.

Jenny, an athletic and slim asian woman, was complaining about something to the other two in the room. Her lithe body didn’t have as many curves as most, but she’d been an absolute beast at the company’s last picnic volleyball event, with the tautest tummy and most flexibility Kelly had ever seen. Plus, she was an excellent bookkeeper.

Jimmy was nodding along while filling his coffee mug. He was a pretty normal looking dude, with neat black hair and no especially defining features. Though he was fairly charming when talking to the public over the phone, Kelly had seen enough of his strange japanese merchandise to know that he was a little eccentric. She remembered him calling himself a “weaboo” or something at one point, whatever that meant.

And finally, Reiner was taking a seat between making his rounds around the building. Reiner was big. He was a security guard, and he definitely made Kelly feel secure. The hulking, light blond haired man was always gentle and jovial with the staff, and would escort women to their car when they were worried. He had the cutest kid too, and Kelly loved asking for pictures.

“The nerve of that guy!” Jenny almost shouted. “Who does that in Current Year? I’m just coming back from the gym and he thinks my athletic wear is an excuse to **** me on the bus. As soon as he touched my ass, I kicked him in the balls and called the cops. Seriously, this city has the biggest perverts.”

Reiner nodded. “I know, I wouldn’t let my wife or daughter take the bus alone these days.” Jenny smiled. Nobody would do anything like that with Reiner around, that’s for sure.

Jimmy snorted. “I don’t know, it’s probably like that everywhere. Guys can be awful.” He chuckled to himself before making the joke in his head out loud. “Besides, how can we be sure you’re not some exhibitionist who loves stuff like that? Seems like a fair guess.”

“How can you say that?” Jenny fumed.

Reiner stood up, causing Jimmy to visibly flinch.

“Hey, whoa! It was a joke! C’mon, help me out here Kelly.”

Kelly definitely thought Jimmy was in poor taste, but couldn’t help but want to help the poor guy. “Alright, let’s put this whole thing to bed so we can stop talking about it. Jenny, are you an exhibitionist who enjoys being molested?”

Jenny’s face turned a deep red. “That’s not the point! E- Even if it did maybe feel good, you can’t just go around molesting people like that. It’s not safe. You never know if someone’s going to finish you off and drop your body by the creek.”

Jenny and Reiner both turned away, looking embarrassed, while Jimmy gave a laugh.

“Yeah, I had a hunch,” he said.

Jimmy, mug now full of coffee, leaned over and whispered into Kelly’s ear.

“Help me prove my point. I can’t do it, Sharon would fire me in a second, but can you go cop a feel of Jenny? She can’t keep pretending to get mad about this stuff if we see her react.”

Again, Kelly knew that what Jimmy was asking was not okay. Still, if this would help him let it go and finally see that women aren’t just sexual objects like he had just been implying, then it would be worth it.

Jenny had begun to look at her phone during the awkward silence after her confession, and didn’t see Kelly slink around the room and approach her. Kelly winced as she prepared to grab Jenny from behind, begging for her forgiveness in her head. Before Jenny could react, and with Jimmy’s eyes eagerly watching the scene unfold, she cupped both hands around Jenny’s petite breasts and fanned out her fingers. Through the somewhat thin fabric of Jenny’s blouse, Kelly could feel her fingers catch on two little nubs that she quickly realized were nipples, causing both women to flush deeply. In just a moment, as realization struck Jenny’s face and Kelly prepared to be yelled at for the sake of feminism, those very same nubs hardened between Kelly’s fingers as the clear signs of Jenny’s arousal were made visible to everyone in the room. For a few seconds, the room was silent, save for Jenny’s deep, sensual breaths.

“WAAAAAAAH” Jenny cried out, breaking free of Kelly’s grip and rushing out of the room towards the bathroom. Jimmy busted out laughing.

“Bahahaha! See? So much for modesty. Women really do love pretending they hate everything sexual, huh.” Jimmy’s grin turned almost rueful as he left the room with his coffee, clearly holding on to the misogynistic views that motivated him.

Kelly, very shaken by what just happened, looked at her hands, almost missing the soft, warm feeling they’d just had. She turned to Reiner, hoping his experience with women would reassure her.

“Do women really secretly love being groped, no matter the circumstances?”

Reiner, still looking embarrassed, scratched his head. “I don’t know. I suppose it’s possible? I don’t think that’s the kind of belief that would be popular in the public eye.”

Kelly sighed, feeling reassured. Her secret was safe. Though she still wasn’t sure about most women, it seemed that people couldn’t tell that she secretly enjoyed the sensation of rough hands on her breasts, rubbing her ass through her pants, gently caressing -

Kelly pinched her arm to snap herself out of it. She had to hide these feelings. Still, it was an odd coincidence that Jenny felt the same way. Kelly went off to apologize to Jenny and explain herself. When she entered the bathroom however, she heard light moaning coming from the back stall. Jenny’s moaning. Deep embarrassment hit as Kelly pieced together that Jenny was masturbating to her very own hands on her breasts, and silently left the bathroom. She couldn’t help but feel a slight dampness between her legs imagining the very same thing happening to her.