Wednesday is hump day, right?

At this point, it almost feels like routine. Snooze, snooze, third snooze since it’s later in the week and you care less about work, then up coffee and desk. Alice kiss and out the door, then B in with her coffee, on your lap to drink it. Only this time she’s already dressed for work, save for the no pants again.

The more she’s around, the more you realize how proud she is of her ass, and any chance to show it off, she openly takes.

But once she finishes her coffee, she’s off to her room, leaving you with only the mountain of work in front of you.

Around noon, B comes in, this time with a glass of blended maple tree you guess. It was a bit sweeter than the last ones, but still horrible. She chugs hers, then waits for you to finish. “Just drink it, it’s good for you. Kale, lemongrass, sprouted alfafa, beet greens, and some mango to sweeten it.”

“So, tree bark isn’t in here? It tastes like tree bark.”

“Drink it, it’s good for you.” You finish your glass, and she takes it away, giving you a kiss as your reward.

You don’t usually eat breakfast or lunch during the week, so at least with the trees she keeps giving you, there will be some energy to do stuff. And, maybe this last one didn’t taste as much of tree as you let her think. Still mostly tree, but maybe a little less.

An hour or so later, you see B again at your door, but this time, you are in another wonderful meeting. Rather than leaving, B starts to unbutton her shirt. A pale blue button down is what she was wearing today, and after watching her loosen the third button, you saw that she didn’t have a bra on underneath.

“Sorry, I missed that, what was the action?” You talked into your headset, you really do need to pay attention at work, you are good, but not good enough to just skip meetings and not get loaded down with shitty assignments.

You continue with the meeting, until the blue shirt hits you in the face, you toss it aside and look at the smirking girl who threw it, now in nothing except matching light blue panties. Damn, this girl must have every color of the rainbow underwear, and she’s only shown you a few so far. Seeing that you still aren’t paying attention to her, she wiggles at you, her boobs bouncing back and forth. Even with that, you focus on the call, responding to the questions being asked. She takes the hint, blows you a kiss and leaves. Teasing, just like usual.

You finish up the meeting, and start working the actions, knowing that you are likely going to be able to finish them by the end of the day. But, instead, you get a text to your phone, its from B and it says, “Jim’s Punishment Time, 3:30pm”.

You are confused, until you see a meeting invite, on zoom, labeled JPT that starts at 3:30. What the hell does this girl have planned now. And, it’s starts in 1 minutes. Fuck work, you click the link and log in.

You don't see B on yet, but hear her close her door, then the screen turns on. The camera is turned to face the bed, and you hear her voice.

“Well, someone didn’t want to play with me, so I will do it myself. And don’t you dare come here, or even touch yourself. You will sit and watch, knowing what you missed out on.” She then blows a kiss and jumps on the bed, stacking pillows so she can sit up, facing the camera.

“This is what I wanted you to do to me” B says as she starts to rub her beautiful nipples, slowly running them through her fingers, the blood starting to flow into them, bringing their color out. You wish you could zoom in, or rather just go join in, but this is what she asked you to do. You see her hand wander down to her panties, rubbing the fabric above her folds.

“If only someone else wanted to play, I’m so horny I would have done anything to get off today.” Her sexy talk increasing as she slips a finger behind her panties, which are slowly darkening as they collect the juices from the pussy they hide. You see a second finger slide behind the fabric, until her hand pushes it away.

She pushes back into the pillows, as her thumb finds it way to her clit. You can see the motions of the thumb, rubbing her button with intention. You look up at her face, eyes closed, head leaning back on the pillow, you can hear her breathing. Her other hand, increasing the **** on her nipple, while the first picks up it’s speed as well. You try to look at everything, but your eyes keep coming back to her pussy. Her thumb, grinding against her clit, as you see her fingers pistoning in and out of hole. She keeps the pressure going, and it isn’t long until you hear the moan – first through the house than your headset. You see a wave of shivers run across her body, as her hands stop.

You stare in wonder until she sits up, blows you a kiss, and says “Next time, don’t let me leave.” Then ends the zoom call.