Kelly and Jimmy make a plan

Kelly returned to her desk from the bathroom, still flustered from what she had heard. Waiting at her desk for her return, however, was the very same unassuming man who’d caused the scene.

“Hey, thanks again for helping me out Kelly. Now Jenny might finally shut up about how horrible her life supposedly is,” Jimmy sighed.

Kelly frowned. This wasn’t what she hoped would happen at all. Still, at least she was able to help out her coworker.

“You’re welcome, Jimmy,” she said in a tone much less animated than her usual. It didn’t take the most socially observant to see she was upset about something, and Jimmy fit that bill.

“Are you okay? You look like you’re stressed about something.”

Kelly decided to open up to her coworker. He had been somewhat caring just now, and she did want to create a more helpful work environment. “Honestly, I am. I promised Tom that if he finished his report, I’d give him ‘something sexy to look forward to’. I don’t even know what that means, but it’s scary! Who knows what he thinks that means?”

Jimmy gave her the stink eye. “Why would you agree then?”

Kelly was at a loss for words. “I - well… I wanted to help him finish his work on time I guess. I don’t know, he said it and I just agreed. Do I really have to go through with it?”

Jimmy again gave her the stink eye. “Of course you do! You promised the guy, and now he’s busting his ass to get the work done. If he doesn’t get something sexy at the end, then I don’t know what to believe in anymore.” He smiled less than purely. “What that means is up to him, I suppose.”

“I just hope I don’t have to do anything gross, like kiss him,” Kelly bemoaned with a blush.

Again, Jimmy laughed. “I don’t think that’s what he’s going to ask for, Kelly,” he said, eying her shapely butt, and the way her top clung to her breasts. “Besides, you should be open to new experiences. You never know if you’ll end up liking it.”

Kelly couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “Again with the overt sexualization of women. I don’t want this! I just - happened - to agree to it,” she trailed, losing her confidence.

But instead of responding, Jimmy sent a hand flying towards Kelly’s ass, colliding with a muffled slap as he transitioned into cupping her doughy cheek and lightly knead it. “Yeah, sure thing Kelly. You definitely don’t want it at all.”

Kelly wasn’t quick enough to stop the moan that escaped her lips upon impact, immediately going beet red. After taking a few seconds to collect herself, she pushed him away. She missed the hand once it was gone. She did love being groped, after all, but couldn’t let Jimmy do whatever he wanted.

Her rage starting to boil over, she chastised Jimmy. “You pervert! You absolute menace to women everywhere! Don’t think you’ll just get away with this. Let me guess,” she mocked, beginning to imitate Jimmy’s slightly nasal voice, “Women love when you slap their butt, it makes them happy, right?”

And just like that, Kelly calmed down a little. The slap did make her happy, after all, but Jimmy was still being kind of a pervert. Hearing the slight commotion, Reiner walked over to the two.

“What’s going on, everything okay?” he said in his deep, gruff voice.

Kelly looked apologetic, not wanting to waste Reiner’s time with anything too unimportant, or share her embarrassing story with too many people. “Yeah, Jimmy was saying something dumb and I got upset, but then he slapped my butt to calm me down. We’re all good here.”

Jimmy looked relieved as the tension died down. He never was fully comfortable with Reiner around.

“Good on you Jimmy. Carry on,” Reiner saluted. Before walking away, he gave Kelly’s ass a powerful smack that caused visible ripples, even through her pants. Kelly’s mouth broke into a goofy smile. Reiner really knew how to treat a woman right.

“Are you done throwing a fit then?” Jimmy asked once Reiner was out of earshot. “I was just trying to help.”

Coming down from the high, Kelly responded, “Yeah. Sorry Jimmy. I guess I won’t get too worried about Tom, since it’s confirmed and all.”

Thankfully, Jimmy’s loose pants hid the bulge he got from seeing Kelly’s ass on the move. Thinking about all the shots you miss when you don’t take them, he had a proposition.

“You know Kelly, I could help you prepare if you want. What if Tom asks you for something more than a kiss? What if he wants you to touch his junk? You can’t say no, so you have to be ready. I’m feeling nice; you can practice on me if you want.”

Though she did want to be ready, she wasn’t sure he wasn’t full of shit. “I don’t know Jimmy. Is that really a good idea?”

“Of course it is! Hands on experience is the best kind,” Jimmy beamed. Kelly couldn’t help but agree. She did learn best by doing, so it made perfect sense to touch Jimmy’s junk in case Tom asked.

The two made their way over to a dead end hallway used to store supplies. Cautiously, and keeping an eye out for Reiner the entire time, Jimmy slowly unbuckled and slid down his pants and underwear. His admittedly smaller than average dick sprung up, still hard from the ass incident.

Kelly gulped. She was nervous. She hadn’t touched a penis since college, and even then, a few handjobs was all she had given. Slowly, her hand crept its way towards Jimmy’s crotch.

“C’mon, we don’t have all day. What if someone sees us?” Jimmy said quietly, trying to rush her.

“I know, I know.” Kelly panted. God, she didn’t want to do this, but it was necessary practice. The thought of Jimmy’s dick was upsetting, and Tom’s even more so, but she was in a bind. The plan was good. Closing her eyes, she knelt down. Her hand fell upon Jimmy’s small cock. It was warmer than she expected. As soon as she touched it, she felt it spasm slightly in her hand. She formed a light grip around it.

“Uhhhhgh,” Jimmy lightly moaned. “Move your hand.”

Following the plan, Kelly began to slowly stroke his cock, up and down, up and down. The movements were small and jerky, not helped by the small distance she had to work with. Not looking the entire time made it a little harder too, but Kelly began to feel reacquainted with the shape and feel of penis that had begun to elude her. Jimmy, on the other hand, was in heaven. After only a minute, he was breathing very heavily.

“Oh yeah Kelly. C’mon, faster now.”

And the reality of the situation came back to Kelly. The plan was to touch his junk, not get him off or anything. “No! That’s not part of the plan. Thanks for the help, I do appreciate it, but that’s not happening,” she replied loosening her grip on his cock.

“Please Kelly, help me out! I even let you practice and you’re just going to leave me like this? Help me finish at least!” Jimmy whined.

Kelly reassessed the situation. Jimmy did seem to be uncomfortable, and had begun to twitch a lot. She did want to help him, but this was gross. Still, it seemed only fair. He helped her, she should help him. She wants to. Kelly uncovered her eyes, looked up into his, and smiled. Tightening her grip, she began to speed up her movements to prep him to finish. This, however, proved to be too much for an overstimulated Jimmy, as he came almost immediately. Kelly felt the warmth erupt through his penis, but not in time to move out of the way as he sprayed his hot load all over her face. She knelt there in shock, covered in her coworkers fresh cum as Jimmy collected himself. Thankfully, she had been leaning forwards, and none had gotten on her clothes. Still, embarrassed and unprepared, she bolted away towards the bathroom, covering her face with her hands.

Before her escape, she mumbled to Jimmy. “Thanks…”

But Jimmy wasn’t about to respond. This was probably the best day of his life. He giggled in his post-nut bliss, sliding back against the wall and leaving his dick out in the open. Kelly was such a helpful coworker.