The bullpen gals get a meeting

You can't help but feel drunk on arousal as Rachel leaves your office, but Neha stays behind. She sheepishly gives you a smile, but continues snapping pictures from various angles. You look over at your meeting list, trying to get this over with as soon as possible. Your day will start with meeting all the girls in the bullpen, with the senior, C-suite ladies meeting you after. You notice Jules has sent a note, saying she was excused from coming in today. Ugh, at least with her there were two naked people, even if you are the only one being teased constantly.

Your first meeting is with Emily. You were incredibly proud of her, having been promoted from intern to full time in the following month. At the same time, you felt incredibly awkward as she walked in, since the shy intern had only yesterday helped milk your juicy cock in front of the entire office. Today you have a meeting with her, taking her through some technical aspects of her job.

You take her through the aspects of the product that she will need to understand the technology of in order to drive product improvements and help Lisa when she starts full-time. The best way to do this is to have her pull it up on her laptop and guide her through it. So up you called her to your side of the standing desk, to put her laptop down and for you both to face the laptop together, her standing right next your, your cock inches from touching her.

As you take her through the demo, at one point your cock touches her arm, and you jolt, a wave of pleasure flowing through you. The funny thing is Emily reacts as if the same has happened to her. Eventually, the meeting winds down. Emily kindly thanks you and leaves.

Next up is Sandy. She walks up to you confidently and smiles, making sure that her hips swing more than usual. You have to give her a presentation on the sales process, and she will present a pitch she was made for you. You begin your presentation, and can feel her gaze, almost tangible, staring straight at your exposed cock. Eventually you give her the stage to present what she's worked up to you and she walks up next to you so you are both facing her screen, just like Emily before her. Her pitch is impressive but as she goes through it with you, she brushes up against you a few times, but seemingly intentionally. You wonder whether she's just teasing or being clumsy. Either way, you are at rock hard and leaking. You notice Neha clicking pictures of the interaction and you are reminded that this is all documented.

After the presentation, you discuss some ideas on how to improve the sales pitch and how to use the product. She suggests a couple things, and you are surprised to see her being so helpful. It was quite refreshing. But the way she's smiling makes you nervous. It seems a little mischievous.

"Alright, well I think we've got some great ideas here. You really are doing amazingly at this"

"Aw, thank you John. I try my best." She gives a cute, innocent smile, which is at odds with her very sexy attire. "Anyway, I have something to tell you. I got a sales lead for tomorrow. I'll have the opportunity to close them."

"That's fantastic, Sandy!" You smile and she smiles back, and you can't help but notice that her smile has changed from mischievous to evil. You ask, "Are you going to travel to their office?"

"That's great! Who is it?"

"Oh, just a very large potential customer for a meeting."

"Where at?"

"Oh, it's not far." She says. Something tells you she's hiding something. She takes her leave shortly after

Next is Olivia. She walks in, and looks incredibly nervous. She's holding her notes in her hand and her gaze is fixed downwards. Her face is flushed red. As she takes a seat, you ask, "Is everything okay, Olivia?"

"Um yeah, I just..." She pauses, her eyes darting around. "I lost a bet with Marina. And now i have to do a forfeit."

"What was the forfeit?" you ask.

She slowly moves her hands to the bottom of her tight pencil skirt. Your eyes are glued to the bottom of the skirt, as she slowly slides the hem of her skirt up to reveal more and more thigh. Eventually, you see the smooth fabric of her lacey, silky panties. She puts her fingers in the waistband as you strain to see a glimpse of what lies under. She pulls them down, and pulls her skirt down with it, but you think you were able to glance at her pussy. She allows the panties to drop and steps out them, leaning down to pick them up. Grabbing them, she walks up to you and gives them to you, as your cock leaks pre-cum on the ground and Neha's camera shutter goes off. Your hands are shaking as you take the garment from her. She takes a step back, flushed red, and stares at your hands clutching her underwear.

She finally gathers enough courage to look at you, her eyes moving slowly from your hands to your eyes. "Um, so, um, is there anything else?" she asks.

You shake your head, and she quickly gathers her things and leaves. Neha, who was silent the entire time, speaks up. "That was... something." Your cock bobs up and down, as if nodding in approval