Vivian and her long day

My desk phone rang. I let it ring a few times before I picked it up. I always did this just to show people that I was busy and they had to wait for me. In truth I was busy, I had a two market reports due by the end of the day and I was still missing the data for one of the reports. I saved my work before I lifted the handset of my phone, "Vivian Marks," I answer.

Regina Park, my secretary replies on the end, "Ms. Wolfe is here."

"Great, send her in please," I say before hanging up the headset. I continue my work before I hear my office door open and close. I look up to see Patricia Wolfe saunter across my office. She is a slender pretty blonde with vibrant green eyes. She looked like a runway model especially in the designer outfits and shoes she was always dressed in. I was not sure how she could afford all that especially on her salary. Her family may have money I thought. I gesture at one of the two cushioned arm chairs in front of my desk, "Ms. Wolfe."

Patricia sat and crossed her long legs. "Hello, Ms. Marks," she greets and adds "I just sent you the data for the market report."

"Oh great, I was waiting on that," I say with a nod as I clicked out of the report I was working on to access my email. "How did your team make out yesterday?"

"We did pretty good I think, we completed the project for the most part we just have some items to clean up," Patricia replied. From the corner of my vision I saw that she was looking at me really intently. Her eyes were really nice. Their shade green was something you don't see everyday it was almost unreal.

I turned my attention back to my monitor as I opened Patricia's email titled 'Data Reports'. The email was empty there was just a gable of unusual characters. "I think there's something..." I begin to say looking back over at Patricia. Her gaze was locked on me and I was locked on her green eyes. "...wrong with the email..." I was lost in her eyes. I blinked a few times. "I don't see the data," I finally say getting my focus back.

"The data there," Patricia said.

I looked back on the monitor. The email was still the same. "Oh the data is here," I then said with a nod. "Thank you," I say but I remained staring at my monitor, one hand over my keyboard while the other on my mouse.

"Vivian, I am going to need your passcode and access to your workstation," Patricia requests.

"I can do that, my passcode is 12031999," I reply and then get up from my seat. "My workstation," I gesture at my seat standing aside.

"Thank you Viv, could I call you Viv?" Patricia asks as she moves around my desk and takes my seat. She started to click on my desktop closing my reports and then going to the corporate files.

Only my husband calls me Viv but I reply, "Sure you can call me Viv." I stand idly by as Patricia goes through sensitive reports using my passcode to access them.

Patricia is focused on what's on my monitor but she asks, "Your passcode is date...anything important with it?"

"Its the birth of daughter," I reply. I was usually a private person especially with my employees but Patricia wanted to know so I told her.

"Ah that's cute," Patricia simply said as she collected more files moving them all into a folder she made on the desktop. She looks back at me with those green eyes. I continue to stand idly by. "I always wanted to see you naked you know...for a older big woman you're kinda of pretty," she remarked.

"Thank you," reply looking down at myself. I was a little thicker side but still not what many would consider fat. I had a large breasts and according to my husband a perfect ass. I was also often told that I looked young for my age of fifty-six.

Patricia was still looking at me and ordered, "Well Viv, I'm going to need you get naked.

"Alright," I said with a nod. I stepped out of heels. My feet felt relived to be out of them. I never took my heels off at work. I then slipped off my suit jacked and draped it on the corner of my desk.

"No put your cheap suit on the floor Viv," Patricia commanded.

I pulled my jacket from my desk and dropped it to the floor. I then unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off and it soon joined my jacket. I slid my skirt around so the back was at the front and unzipped the zipper before sliding it off my hips and letting it drop to my feet. I stepped out of and kicked it aside before pushing my pantyhose down.

As I peeled my pantyhose from my feet and about to toss it into the growing pile of my clothing, Patricia says, "Smell that."

I smell my pantyhose, they smelled awful. It had been a long day.

"How is it?" Patricia asks looking back at me, a smile on her pretty face.

"They stink," I reply.

"Big lady like you? They would," she quipped looking me up and down. "You're hot Viv, I give you that. Toss the hose and get naked."

"Thank you," I say and dropped my pantyhose before reaching back on removing my bra. I slip them off freeing my large breasts. I felt their weigh as they fell free from the cups. I dropped my bra before I started peeling my panties south.

I soon stand naked next to Patricia. She looks back at me. She smiles her nice smile. "You look great, big body and all. You should just come to work naked all the time!" she says and the orders, "Jewels off too."

"Thank you Patricia," I say before I remove my watch, wedding ring, necklace and earrings. I drop everything on the floor.

Patricia stands and looks me over. She plays with her my breasts touching them until my nipples are erected. She pushes a couples fingers into my sex and started to move them in and out. I can't help but to moan and nearly double over. I'm left standing naked in my office as she steps back and turns her attention back to my computer. I want her to look at me again with those magical eyes and to touch me...but she focused my computer.

She pulls a thumb drive from her cleavage and loads it into my computer. She then in clicks and drags the folder that she has made on my desktop into the folder of the thumb drive. A minute later she ejects the drive. It goes back between her cleavage before she looks back at me.

"Viv, you're tired," Patricia says putting her hands on my bare shoulders.

"I'm tired," I say with a yawn.

"You're going to go to your couch and fall asleep. You will not wake up until someone wakes you. When you do wake up, you will forget I was ever here. You will not even remember this day," Patricia says as she looks at me in holding me in her eyes.

"I'm going to sleep on my sofa. I won't wake until someone wakes me up. When I wake I'll forget you and the day..." I say with another yawn.

"Good," Patricia say and leans in and kisses me deep on the lips.

I'm soon laying on my office sofa clutching a pillow against my naked body. I hear Patricia leave my office and lights go off. It's been a long day, I'm really tired. My eyes flutter close and a moment later I'm snoring.