Now she has their attention

Sarah paused for a moment and prepared herself. The shirt was coming off. There was nothing underneath it. This was career suicide. What the fuck was she playing at?

Perhaps there was a way out of this? She could shut her laptop down and claim technical difficulties via an apologetic email later or switch her camera off, order Nova out of her office and draw the blinds. Both of those simple solutions could protect both her modesty and her chances of getting a promotion this decade.

On the other hand, Sarah had to admit to herself this was such an unexpected turn on that she wasn't ready or willing to stop. It was like she had just doscovered a kink she didn't even know she had and she owed it to herself to explore it further. How else could she explain her sudden urge to strip and the intense sensation of arousal that was growing in her? Perhaps she had always been an exhibitionist deep down.

Sarah was hot. She knew it, even if she would never have said something like that out loud. Why should she cover up something she should be proud of? Wouldn't all these rich and powerful old men enjoy seeing every inch of her perfect body? She was going to do this.

Nova was just beginning to wonder whether her spell had stopped working right at the crucial moment, but was relieved to see her boss starting to slowly unbutton her shirt.

By the third button the other participants in the meeting were starting to notice too as Sarah's averagely sized but firm and beautifully formed cleavage became increasingly visible to her viewers.

"Is everything alright, Sarah?" a confused and concerned female voice asked as the male participants remained noticeably quiet.

"I'm just feeling very hot all of a sudden" Sarah smiled back mischievously as she undid the remaining buttons. Her shirt was open now but she still remained covered, just about.

Sarah took a deep breath. There would be no going back from what she was about to do, but she really didn't care. She wanted this. She knew ninety per cent of her audience wanted it, the cute young subordinate in her office included. For the first time since she was a teenager Sarah was going to do something spontaneous and crazy just because it felt good.

With a couple of quick, deft motions her shirt was sitting in a pile on the floor with everything else she had been wearing.

"Right, so where was I?" the naked business woman continued as if nothing were amiss.