Talk about the project

I do my best to stay professional and not tell Sara how I'd really like to use her, "I'd like to talk about my project with you, bounce some ideas off you, make sure I'm on the right track," but as I say this I can't help but think about bending her over her desk and bouncing off her ass as I fuck her mercilessly. I shake those visions out of my head and we get down to business, actually managing to get some good work done over the next couple of hours.

At one point I need to show her something on the computer and she gets up and lets me take her seat at the desk. I pull up our corporate system and show her what I was thinking about doing, but a question comes up and I need to open up a browser to search the web for an answer. I click on the browser and a screen pops up showing a repeating video of a busty blonde getting roughly fucked from behind, I can't see the girls face but something about her looks familiar. Before I know what's happening Sara lunges over my shoulder and closes the window.

"Oh my God!! Sorry about that, I forgot that was on there." As she says this I realize that she's still leaning forward, almost guarding the computer, but as she does this her weighty breasts are resting on my shoulder. I begin to shift in my seat as Sara's proximity and the memories of the video on the computer makes me start to get hard. Sara only makes matters worse as she puts a hand on my thigh, only inches from my growing manhood, and turns and whispers in my ear, "Please don't get upset over this, and please don't tell anyone," she squeezes my thigh a little as my erection continues to grow towards her hand. "I'll owe you one."

I manage to **** out a response, "How could I get upset about seeing something so hot. Don't worry about it."

"Really!!" Sara jumps up, no longer resting her breast on my should and removing her hand from my thigh. "That's great, I owe you one. In fact I can repay you a little now. Let's get out here, it's lunchtime already."