Not so alone time

Lucy was enjoying herself, avoiding getting caught, and felt close to get her relief. Her fingers were deep in her soaked pussy, rubbing furiously her insides. But suddenly, the invasives thoughts disappeared, leaving her unsatisfied and shameful. She would have continued, but the arousal wasn't enough to shut off the realization that it was crazy. She pulled out her hand from her skirt and cleaned them with a tissue.

"What's going on with me ?" She murmured.

"What is it ?" Asked her office neighbour.

"Oh, uh, nothing, talking to myself."

Still, Lucy was wondering what just happened, she got assaulted by sexual thoughts of Mike and her and then, they disappeared like they appeared.

What happened, was that Mike actually got a call and stopped day dreaming, he had to fix a problem with a computer on the fifth floor. So, he went there, annoyed, because it always was a problem between the chair and the screen, not a computer problem. He took the elevator, smiling at what he imagined in there.

At the fifth floor, he felt again Lucy's look on him.

What's with this girl ? He wondered.

Trying to focus, he fixed "the problem" quickly and rushed out. He didn't want to stay in the same room as Lucy for too long. But as he was walking to the elevator, someone pushed him into an empty office.

"Hey !" He shouted angrily.

But his anger immediately faded. Because, before him, was Lucy.