Not a chance

The rest of the poses were a mixed bag. Debbi could handle laying on her stomach across the stool with one leg held straight behind her, but the Extended version of that one with her leg as high as she could reach looked silly instead of sexy. Turns out Debbi wasn't a skilled gymnast. The one Carol had named the "Skydiver" was the worst. Balanced on her stomach on the stool, with arms outstretched and pulled back, and legs spread at the hips and bent at the knees. As it turns out, that doesn't make your ass look great, and Debbi was in constant danger of falling.

The poses laying on the yoga mat proved much more successful. Most of her co-workers were no longer being subtle about watching by the time she was going through the side splits and bicycle kicks. And now each time when Carol called for a sexy pose, she would ask for a Safe-for-Work version and Debbi would quickly cover herself with her hands or arms. Of course, without someone carefully monitoring her hand placement, the coverage was seldom complete. How could it be when she used these opportunities to give herself a quick rub.

By the time they reached the final pose, Debbi was in a state where Carol was certain she wouldn't question the pose. Her diagram had all these little measurements of how it needed to be and the end result should be much more explicit than any of the "sexy" versions of the poses they had taken so far. If they had started with this one, there is no way Debbi would have agreed.

Out comes the stool again, and she has Debbi sit on the front edge. "Great, now both hands behind you and grab the back edge of the stool." The stool was narrow enough that this thrust her chest out to the front. Carol took several photos during this process even though she wasn't in position yet. For the next part, Carol helped by moving Debbi's legs into position - knees wide with the heels of her feet hooked over the high rungs on either side of the stool. "Let your head hang back and be ready. When I tell you to pose, I need you push down with your arms and feet and lift your butt off the seat. Just hold it off the seat for a couple of seconds so I can get the pose." Debbi looked confused at this one, but obediently took the position.

"And, Pose!" Debbi flexed for a moment, which with the positions of her legs and hands pushed her groin up and forward. Each time when she relaxed, her ass was no longer lined up with the seat and given the more exerting aspects of this pose she was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, so she would slip forward slightly off of the stool. She would then need to stand and move back into position for the next angle. Finally after taking the close-up hip shots from the front where Debbi nearly smashed her pussy into the camera lens with each flex, Carol asked for some changes. "Debbi, quick, head up and look at me. Sexy look." she called from between her legs. Debbi didn't hesitate and stared directly into the camera and licked her lips. "And, Pose". Debbi held this one longer, biting her lips and putting on her best performance for thee camera, as Carol took picture after picture of this obscene display.

Finally relaxing, Debbi missed the seat entirely with her butt and her sweaty back slid along the vinyl seat of the stool, lowering her slowly to the floor, as she collapsed in a fit of giggles. Carol, even though she was done with her pre-planned poses, decided to push things a bit further. "Lay back now. Put the soles of your feet together." Exhausted by this point, Debbi complied allowing her knees to fall apart to either side. Saying it softly, so as not to allow the others to hear, "that's the end, but give me one last safe-for-work sexy picture." Debbi didn't need much of an invitation at this point, and clasped one hand tightly between her legs and tried to use the other to cover both breasts.

Carol took one photo, but instead of getting a bunch, decided to take a gamble. "Damn. Hold on, I need to change the battery. Hold the pose." Carol took much longer than needed changing the half-charged battery, and Debbi took it as an opportunity to enjoy the position. By the time she returned to resume the photographing, any pretense at covering herself was abandoned, as Debbi had both hands working her pussy and the only coverage her breasts were getting is from her arms as they pushed them together from the sides. Since her eyes were closed, Carol easily took a position over her and took picture after picture of her boss pleasuring herself on the office floor.

Debbi was too overcome with horniness to be aware of her surroundings until she opened her eyes to see Carol snapping away. This was enough to put her over the edge, which Carol captured in multi-mega-pixel detail. Thankfully Carol was aware enough to signal the audience to be quiet before they applauded this show. She gave them twirl of her hand to signal them to turn around quickly and get back to work, just as she immortalized the last few spasms of Debbi's orgasm. "I was wrong, that has to be the new Company Christmas card." Her joke snapped Debbi out of her afterglow. Sitting upright, she glanced around to see who witnessed her vulgar show, but everyone seemed to be preoccupied with their computers. "Don't worry about them. Your nakedness became boring a half-hour ago." Debbi wasn't sure if she should feel good or bad about that statement.