8. That second one is one of her talents.

“My boyfriend says I give excellent massages, Mr. Howard.”

You wave her over as you sit back in your office chair. On the one hand you’re disappointed she’s attached, but on the other it will be nice that she has some experience. She reaches her arms around the leather office chair and begins to rub your shoulders.

Her boyfriend is right. She is good. And thinking about what else she could do with these powerful, nimble hands stirs your cock in your slacks. She doesn’t seem to notice your growing arousal, but you’re not sure whether that’s because she can’t see around the chair or because she’s purposefully ignoring it.

“You are doing an excellent job Annabelle.”

“I’m so glad sir– oh!”

The girl had craned her head around to look at your face and noticed your erection.

“Is something the matter?”

“Oh, no it’s just… well I guess you’re having the same reaction my boyfriend does.”

You pretend to be so relaxed as to be half present, “And what do you usually do after that?”

“I continue the massage.”

“Well, go ahead then.”