Both

You figure you can handle both of them, and work out the best course of action. The man's jeans are already looking ready to burst, so you click your fingers and watch as the top button suddenly pops off from the strain. Before he can react his fly gives up and the jeans fall down around his ankles, his erect cock jutting outwards like a flag pole, proving to one and all he had apparently been going commando too.

"Oh my God!" He exclaims, one hand trying to cover his exposed cock while he bends, trying to reach for his jeans. The sound of voices leads to a more frantic pulling off the jeans, but they seem to stick around his knees. "I can't be seen like this!"

Emma stands, quickly opening the hatch way to get behind the desk. "Hide back here!" She orders him letting him waddle in behind her before sliding under the desk to hide.

An older woman suddenly appears walking towards the desk and Emma moves to sit back in her chair, suddenly aware that with the nameless man under the desk now has a clear view up her skirt.

She glances down, seeing his eyes locked on her pussy, one hand still holding his erect cock and the heat continues to grow within her body, one hand resting on her knee, sliding up her thigh and lifting her skirt a little.

You can sense her conflicting emotions of excitement and trepidation, drinking them in like a fine cocktail.