they stay by the open office door

Jake struggled to catch his breath as he stood just inside Abbie's office door, partly hidden behind the frame. The bustling sounds of the workday outside felt amplified, every footstep and voice a potential threat of discovery. His palms were sweaty, his breathing shallow as he watched Abbie with a mix of disbelief and mounting arousal.

Abbie, in stark contrast, exuded an air of calm confidence. Her movements were deliberate and unhurried as she crouched down in front of Jake. The playful glint in her eyes suggested she was thoroughly enjoying his nervous energy.

"Wait, Abbie -- the door is open," Jake whispered urgently, his voice tight with anxiety.

Abbie paused, her fingers on his zipper. "Yeah, and ...?" she replied, her tone light and unconcerned.

The temperature in the room seemed to spike. Jake felt flushed, a bead of sweat forming on his brow. "You want to leave it open?" he asked incredulously.

"Sure!" Abbie chirped, resuming her task of freeing Jake's rapidly hardening cock.

Jake's mind raced, realizing too late how he could have phrased the question differently. If he'd asked her to close the door, she likely would have agreed. But now ...

While Jake was lost in his thoughts about sentence structure, Abbie wasted no time. Her warm mouth enveloped his cock, working with surprising speed and efficiency. The contrast between her eager ministrations and the mundane office sounds just outside the door was dizzying. He struggled to keep his breathing quiet, acutely aware that anyone could walk by at any moment.

Abbie, on the other hand, seemed utterly at ease. Her movements were confident and practiced, her enthusiasm evident in the way she worked Jake to full hardness in mere moments. The wet sounds of her mouth on his shaft seemed impossibly loud to Jake's anxious ears.

When she finally pulled back, Jake's knees felt weak. He leaned against the wall for support, his face flushed and burning hot. Abbie looked up at him with a mischievous grin, her hand still wrapped around his throbbing shaft.

"Boy, we got that thing hard in a hurry, didn't we? Nice job!" she said cheerfully, as if commenting on a successful presentation rather than a clandestine sexual act. As Jake looked down, he became aware of the door again, and nervous that someone would see. If anyone came in, there would be literally no place to hide.