Administrating at it's finest!

I froze. I was still looking back towards my glass cubicle as I heard what she said. I heard it, but it didn’t register right away. I blinked a few times, cocked my head to the side, “Uh. Did you … what!?” I turned towards Alex and Patricia as I said ‘what!?’ and stood there with my mouth slightly agape.

Patricia, eyes wide open and bottom lip between teeth was looking slightly flushed but at the same time rather pleased. As she saw me looking at her, she immediately looked down and started digging at the floor with the toe of one shoe.

I turned slightly to look at Alex. She was a picture of calm composure. She was acting like she asked me to tell her about the weather or to give her an opinion on the color blue. She blinked once and said, “You may use any furniture in this room, or the floor should it suit you. Do not worry about noise, this room is completely soundproof, we’ve tested that…” She trailed off slightly with a lopsided smile and a dreamy look, then cleared her throat and continued, “Anyway, you are in control of the situation, you let Patricia know where you want her, HOW you want her,” her eyes twinkled as she said ‘HOW’, “and as long as you get her off, I’ll be happy. I suppose we can consider this a part of your orientation, if you require some on-the-job training, I am available.”

I just stared at her stupidly for a moment, then I cleared my own throat. “I see… uh… right… I suppose I’ll… just begin then…”

WHAT?! What was I doing? This is absolutely crazy! I mean, it wasn’t like I didn’t know what to do, it’s just… THAT’S NOT THE POINT. What kind of boss just straight up tells you to pleasure one of the girls at the office like it was a standard task?? What about Patricia?

I look over at Patricia, half expecting her to be freaking out, but also knowing her initial reaction wasn’t to back up or run away so I got the impression she was okay with this… still… I had to make sure.

“Pa-Patricia?” I look questioningly at her.

She looked up at me and gave me that heartwarming smile again. “It’s totally fine,” she whispered, “You can do anything to me, I won’t resist.”

“Well, actually,” Alex interjected, “if she objects in any wa…”

“No it’s fine!” Patricia interrupts, rather loudly. I noticed that she was breathing a little heavier as she looked at Alex. Alex raised an eyebrow. Patricia turned to look at me, “I-I want to trust him.” Her cheeks were noticeably pink and her lips were parted slightly. She took a step closer to me, which put her within arms reach. She reached out and took my wrist in her hand, then lifted and guided me out of the chair. She slowly slid her hand up my wrist so that her fingers were in my hand. Then she pulled my hand up to her cheek and placed it there, leaning her face into it slightly.

“Aaaahhh…” Patricia sighed contentedly and smiled again, closing her eyes as she did. She really seemed to be enjoying herself… I barely knew her, but she was apparently quite engaged in the idea of being intimate with me. I knew I should feel like this was so wrong… and yet.

I bit my own lip as I could feel my body react to Patricia’s touch. Just looking at her pretty face… her smile… the way her eyes were closed and her contented sounds. Fuck. This was hot, SHE was hot. I could feel my own cheeks getting warmer and I shivered slightly.

Patricia opened her eyes and grinned at me, “Well,” she tilted her head slightly, “where do you wanna do this?” She raised an eyebrow questioningly.

My inhibitions were slowly melting away. I was feeling a bit warm and I was sure it wasn’t the temperature in the room. “Hmmm,” I vocalized as I looked around the room and my eyes settled on the couch.

My eyes went between the couch and Patricia, she nodded quickly then giggled as she took my hand and practically skipped over to the couch (which seemed like magic in those heels!). She did another little half turn as she faced me and pulled me close. She was a good 8 inches shorter than me and she took one hand and put it around my neck, then pulled me down to her face, brushing her cheek against mine, then breathed into my ear, “I like it when someone else takes control…” then she lightly kissed my ear. I closed my eyes and another shiver ran down my spine. I could feel her trace her nose down my cheek to my chin. Then she let go of my neck and I was no longer connected to her.

I opened my eyes and she was lowering herself to the couch, staring up at me with two beautiful brown eyes beneath her black framed glasses. She reached up with her right hand and grabbed an arm of her glasses with her thumb and forefinger and I made my first decision.

“Don’t.” I said quietly. She hesitated, looking up at me. “Let me.”

I reached forward slowly with both hands and lightly brushed her cheeks with the backs of my fingers, then traced up to her glasses. I grasped them lightly between thumbs and forefingers then pulled slightly up to release them from her ears, then towards me, twisting them down so that just the tips of the arms brushed her face as I pulled them off.

She didn’t stop staring into my eyes for a second. I didn’t break her gaze either. If anything, her stare grew more intense as I reached behind me to place her glasses on the coffee table. She was breathing through that cute mouth, thin lips with just a touch of gloss parted to show me she excited to be the focus of my attention, the air seemed to be heavy with expectation.

Her butt was positioned forward towards the front of the couch and she was slouching back, her legs slightly apart. I leaned, bending forward to go down on my knees, then paused.

No. Take it slowly. I had the impression that my performance here mattered, that her reaction counted. I knew Alex was watching, though I didn’t dare check as I wanted to preserve the effect I was having on Patricia. I had a lot more experience with pleasuring women than either of these two beautiful ladies could possibly guess… so there was no question in my confidence.

She went to spread her legs, anticipating my action based on my initial movement but I placed my hands on her knees, then applying slight pressure I moved them back together again.

She looked a bit confused, then I said, “Not yet baby.”

She cocked her head to the side slightly and went to speak, “Do- “, but I interrupted her with a finger on her lips.

“Shhhh.” I whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll get there… for now though…” I leaned forward and instead of putting my knees on the floor, I leaned into the couch, placing both knees to either side of hers. Bracing myself with my knees on the edge of the couch cushion, I leaned forward and down, brushing my lips against the right side of her neck and kissed softly upwards.

She moaned softly at the touch of my lips. With my right hand I caressed her left cheek as I administered kisses to her right. I could hear another sigh in my right ear. I kissed up to her ear and whispered, “You can relax… I’ll take care of you.”

She breathed out the cutest little, “Uh..huh…” and I could feel any residual tension left in her body leave and she melted into the couch. I knew from previous experience that she would be unlikely to resist any reasonable advances at this point… not that I was exactly worried about resistance under the circumstances.

I continued kissing her ear and cheek while my right hand traced down her other cheek to her neck, which I stroked softly. My left hand brushed up her shoulder to the other side of her neck and I let both hands drift down to her collarbones.

She was wearing a white button up blouse, I could feel as I traced down that she had left a few buttons undone at the top.

I’ll help you with the rest of these… I traced her slight cleavage with my hands as I reached the first button. I could hear her lick her lips in anticipation as I undid the first button and she thrust her chest out slightly as the fabric of her blouse was released from the first button’s grasp. I traced out with my left hand to brush the palm over her breast and I could feel the bump of a nipple through the cloth of both the shirt and bra. Someone’s enjoying herself!

I continued tracing down with my right hand to the second button as I rubbed, ever so softly, with my palm over her clothed right breast. She began to make slight mewling noises as I undid the second button with just my right fingers and thumb. Practice has made perfect! I grinned inwardly as I expertly dispatched the rest of the buttons with my right hand while kissing her neck and stimulating her right nipple through her clothes.

“Here, let me…“ she croaked.

“No… let me.” I emphasized ‘me’ as I parted her blouse to reveal her cute black push-up bra. I smiled at her as I stroked her cheek and moved her long brown hair to behind her shoulder and arm, then did the same for the other side.

Shyly, she said, “You…” she looked down at her shirt, then blushed, “you can… can take it off…”. She leaned forward slightly, so I leaned back to let her and she leaned forward a bit more. I traced my right hand down her left arm and lifted her arm slowly. I lifted her arm to just above shoulder height and tugged slightly at the end of her sleeve. She let her arm slide down the sleeve and out, then placed it at her side. I repeated the process for her other arm, then lightly tossed her shirt on the arm of the couch.

She was still sitting forward and blushing, “I meant… all… of it…”. She looked pointedly down at her bra, then bit her lip and looked to the side.

I smiled at her cute reaction to the invitation to expose her to me. Then I realized, she’s never been with a guy before! No wonder she’s having such a reaction! All her experience up until this point must have been purely with females or femiles! Suddenly what I had thought was a bit of an overreaction made a lot more sense.

It’s a good thing I’ve gone slowly, going too fast would be like taking a virgin before she was ready. I took her chin gently with my fingers and slowly brought her head around so she was facing me.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I’d like to see your beautiful face as we do this.”

She sucked in a quick breath as I told her and nodded in agreement.

I reached slowly around her and embraced her, my right hand above her bra, my left below, and held her to me. She leaned into me, sighing and rested her head on my shoulder. I rubbed her back with both my hands, then slid them together towards the clasp of her bra. With my left finger and thumb I pressed the fabric of her bra together slightly and quickly felt for the type of clasp. Aha! I thought triumphantly as I recognized it as an easy latch. I quickly undid it with my right thumb and forefinger.

I leaned back slowly, letting my arms rub along her shoulders, but taking care not to remove her bra yet. She was biting her lip again, god that was sexy, as she watched me and said, “Well, you’re quite good with your fingers!”

I winked at her and said quietly, “More than you know.”

She giggled. I said, “May I?”

She nodded twice quickly and pursed her lips. Hmm, she seems nervous. She is a bit on the smaller side, but that’s her entire body… is she self-conscious? I decided to go for something to distract her… I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

“MMMMM!” She exclaimed in surprise through my lips, but instantly softened and kissed me back, cautiously at first, but increasingly more aggressive.

I broke the kiss off and she gasped a quick, “No!” and leaned forward staring at my lips.

I put my hands on her shoulders and stopped her. “Just wait.” I smiled appreciatively at her, letting her know in my expression that I considered her affection appropriate, but that I had something else in mind that she would enjoy.

She sighed and hovered in her forward position, breathing heavily and visibly considering whether to listen to me or to **** herself on me. I grinned at her which seemed to help her make her decision.

“Fine!” she huffed with a smile, letting me know she wasn’t upset, but that I had better have something good in mind.

I laughed gently at her expression and asked again, “May I?”

This time her nod was much more confident. I reached for and delicately pinched both the tops of her bra straps between my thumbs and fingers the drew them down her arms.

She stared into my eyes as I did, just a hint of nervousness remained. She watched for a reaction from me as I revealed what was hidden behind black fabric.