Mara Satou

“S-Sorry for the sudden entrance Ms. Prift, I just really needed to ask you about something.” the now-familiar voice explained. “Also, the door had a sign that said ‘Come In Whenever You Need Anything’, so…” before plopping down into the guest chair.

Ms. Prift put on an unsteady smile, not that Leonard could see, and said “Well… that’s why it’s there…! What can I do for you…?” while trying to ignore the still hard cock squeezed between her thighs. Not to mention the legs that were currently on either side of her hips. It really was lucky that her desk was high enough and Mara’s seat was low enough that Leonard’s pantsless body was totally concealed.

The blue-haired girl coughed, continuing “Right. It’s… it’s about Leonard.” and unknowingly gave the man a minor heart attack in the process. “I noticed he’s been looking at me a lot lately, when he thinks I’m not paying attention.”

“Oh. Well, that doesn’t sound good.” Ann noted, ever so slightly disappointed in her apparent baby daddy. Still, she mentally admitted “Can’t blame him that much though, considering the state he came to me in…”

“Oh, it’s not like that. I just… I wanted to ask your opinion. D-Do you think he likes me? Like, like likes me?” Mara wondered, face blanching.

“… ‘like like’? What are you, 12?” Ms. Prift groaned, face scrunched in an incredulous grimace as she cringed from a place deep down in her soul.

“Oh, I’m 19.” Mara answered, not registering her boss’ reaction. “This is my first job, actually.”

“Huh. That actually… explains a lot…” Ann thought, vaguely remembering a similar detail from her initial interview. The sharply dressed woman answered “Right, well… I’m sure it was nothing. He’s recently started dating a different coworker, and I don’t think he’s the type to chase after multiple girls.” After all, his encounter with Ann and Cheryl was largely ****.

The young woman’s face deflated. “So he’s taken…”

“… yes…?” Ann slowly replied, puzzled.

“Well, it’s like… Lenny’s really nice, is the thing. And so… mature. Like, way more grown-up than any of the other boys I know.” Mara sighed. “And he’s so accomplished, even though we’re like the same age. I dunno, maybe I shouldn’t have gotten my hopes up…”

Ann blinked. “… you know what, I think you should talk this out with him instead of me.” she grumbled, very annoyed at the schoolyard talk developing in her office. Her own rocky relationship gave her little patience for hearing the relationship issues of others, let alone a barely legal teen’s.

“But I can’t, the last time I tried to tell him stuff I made a total goof of myself.” the unexpectedly young woman complained, almost sinking into her chair. “What if you ask him for me, so I can’t embarrass myself in front of him?”

“… my arms aren’t long enough to touch the floor while I’m in Ms. Prift’s lap, but I can press on either side of the under-desk cavity.” the titular man thought, completely ignoring the conversation happening above him now. His “hidden” position was due to his upper half working to keep his body level, so that his nude lower half wouldn’t be immediately visible. With the relative fulcrum of his crotch, any drop for his upper half would be a rise for his lower half. “It’ll be obvious to Mara when she gets up to leave the room, so I have to finish getting under the Ann’s desk…!”

With bated breath, he made a quick movement, intended to finish his half-baked escape from minutes before.