Meeting with Rose

Dev headed down to the cafeteria at lunch time and found Rose sitting there already. He sat down at the empty seat beside her and greeted her. "Hi Rose, long time, no see! How are things?"

"Hey Dev, yeah, not bad. And yourself?" Rose replied. She was wearing a cream blazer and white blouse underneath, with a matching cream skirt that went halfway down her thicc thighs.

They caught up about Dev being in the department for a month now, how Rose is doing in her department and upcoming events. "So have you heard about this 'Serving the Court' tennis league? I just heard about it, seems quite interesting, actually."

"Oh yeah, that's in December, right? Yeah, I've signed up to that but I probably won't be able to go to the practice session this week, I've got that presentation coming up, y'know?"

"Presentation? Is this for a client?"

"No, it's this thing our firm's been doing.If you haven't heard about it, they need to market their initiatives better. Essentially, it's a short presentation we give about our departments to the rest of the firm. This helps with work referral as we better understand what everyone else in the department actually do."

Dev finished eating and placed his hand on the bottom of her skirt. She jolted for a second and looked around. Once she realise she was safe, she grabbed Dev's hand, lifts it and places it on her tight-clad thigh, underneath her skirt. Dev smiled back at her and rubbed it slowly.

"So when's tennis practice and when's your presentation?" Dev asked noncholantly.

"The presentation is Friday, and tennis practice is every Tuesday, so tomorrow." Rose said, now engaging her hand on the crotch of Dev's slacks. He immediately pitched a tent. "I've got all the slides ready, just rehearsing the script now.

Dev continued the conversation about how athletic Rose is and how prepared she was for the presentation; all the while, riding his hand further up to her pussy. Holy shit, she's got no panties... this horny slut.

"Are you forgetting something today?" Dev asked, flicking his fingers inside her sneakily.

"Mmm, whatever do you mean?" She said innocently, unzipping Dev's trouser and getting a grip of his dick through his boxers. She whispered, "don't you remember, you're the one who took them. Now I have no choice but to go commando." Dev sprang even more erect in that moment.

"You're such a slut," Dev teased, almost fingerbanging her in the public, yet quiet cafeteria, "can you do me a favour?"

"Ahhhhh, and what's that?"

"Make your presentation seductive. Make it sexy, somehow. If I'm going to attend, can you at least make it halfway interesting for me?"

Dev is almost entirely hard, and he was suffering from the tightness of his boxers a nd the awkward position he found himself in. Rose, unhelpful to the situation, leaned forward and whispered, "I'll make sure you enjoy every minute. And by the way, I'm not any old slut, I'm your slut." And with that, she got up and left, blueballing Dev in the middle of the cafeteria.