No, let Rachel try to seduce him

"She doesn't seem like she means any harm," said Josh. "She's just a horny woman. I'm sure I can handle her on my own."

His colleagues looked doubtful, but they dutifully walked away. Josh went up to the file room. As he walked, he tried to covertly adjust his boner, which by now was leaking precum in his pants.

Rachel was waiting next to a ladder as he arrived, her light pink top making her curvy figure stand out in the dusty room.

"There you are, Josh," she leered. "I have a problem that specifically calls for a big strong tall man like you. Reaching and lifting things on the top shelf is... soooo hard for me..." Her eyes lingered lustily on the still prominent bulge in his pants, making it clear what hard thing she was really thinking about.

"So, I want you to climb up to the top shelf and locate the files from April 1991, to be digitized."

"Okay." Josh prepared to climb the ladder.

"Here, let me hold the ladder for you..." Rachel crooned, stepping behind the ladder. As he stepped up onto the ladder, she let out a pervy little moan. "Mm..."

He glanced down and realized the raging bulge in his pants was now level with Rachel's face, letting her shamelessly ogle it up close with an expression full of **** longing lust. His bulge swelled back toward its full size as he enjoyed his own view down her top at her cavernous cleavage.

He ignored all this for the moment. "Uh, so was it April 1991 you said?"

"Mmm," Rachel moaned in agreement. "You might need to lean in a bit to read the fine print," she added hopefully.

Josh leaned forward to inspect the files, bringing his bulge even closer to the eager face of his MILF boss. She leaned forward a bit too, angling her head down to "accidentally" touch her face against the tent in his pants, feeling its hardness against her soft smooth-skinned face, twitching at the touch as his balls nestled into her cleavage.

Josh tried to react realistically. "Oof! Are you sure this is...?"

"Don't worry Joshie, I've got you..." Rachel said comfortingly. She reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks, using them to pull his pelvis even closer to her face.

Her muffled voice continued its reassurances: "I need to stand in this awkward position to hold you in place. Safety first, I'm sure you understand... mmmm..."

She turned her face slightly this way and that, nuzzling against her employee's throbbing bulge, subtly rubbing it through his pants. Her long hair tickled his thighs and her boobs brushed over his tingling full balls.

"Take your time up there, Josh, be safe... mmmmm..."

Josh's eyes lazily wandered over the shelf, only vaguely interested in finding the April 1991 files. He wasn't in any hurry to move, with his dick finally receiving a hint of the attention it had been craving ever since he'd created this new reality.

"Mmmmm..." Rachel moaned again, clearly feeling the same way. She sniffed his crotch pervily, hungrily breathing in the scent of his precum.

As she exhaled with a longing sigh, he felt her warm breath through his pants. "Ohhhh... I really love working with you, Joshie..."

"Yeah, I like you too, Rachel," Josh smirked to himself. He finally spotted the files... but what Rachel was doing to his dick felt so good...

He couldn't resist. As Rachel gently rubbed her face over his bulge, he started to grind his aching cock up and down ever so slightly.

"MMM!" Rachel moaned in delight at this show of enthusiasm. "You really are happy to see me, aren't you, Josh?"

He didn't bother to pick up the files yet, savoring the moment, enjoying the sensation in his throbbing hard cock, imagining rubbing it naked on her face and then slipping it into her thirsty mouth to let her slurp on it as thirstily as she was sniffing it...

"Need any help?" Mark, the colleague who had offered to chaperone earlier, walked into the room. Then he hesitated, as the view from behind Josh looked even more compromising than it was. "Josh... are you actually letting her go down...?"

Rachel quickly removed her hands from Josh's bum and leaned back against the shelf, ceasing her stimulation of Josh's dick. "I'm just... holding the ladder for him," she said a little breathily.

"Josh, would you prefer a male colleague to hold the ladder?" asked Mark.

"Actually I've already found the files I need," said Josh, reaching up and taking the files off the shelf, then stepping down from the stepladder.

"Mmm," Rachel moaned at the sight of Josh's rock-hard cock jiggling in his pants as he stepped down. Josh held the files in front of his crotch to hide his erection.

"Ugh!" Mark exclaimed. "We can hear it when a woman moans, you know! Do you have any idea how disgusting it is to have to listen to some nympho pervert moaning? If your pussy is wet, keep it to yourself."

Rachel finally tore her eyes away from Josh, looking a little ashamed of herself. "We can't help it sometimes," she said defensively. "Women are just more vocal when aroused. I do try not to be too obvious about it."

Mark rolled his eyes. "I'd hate to see what obvious would look like. If you don't start treating men better, I swear I'm gonna file a complaint. I mean it this time."

"Have I ever made advances on you, Mark?" Rachel asked rhetorically.

"No, but I see you creeping on other guys all the time."

"Other guys who have never complained, because I treat them with respect," said Rachel. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom. Josh, take those files to your office and start scanning them."

Rachel walked past the two men, biting her lip. She strode along the corridor to the nearest ladies' room and dashed inside. Soon her loud moans were reverberating off the bathroom walls and out into the corridor.

"Does she ever think about anything other than sex?" scowled Mark. "So, are you going to file a complaint? I'll back you up."