Work can be fun

Sarah could feel that same awful and inexplicable compulsion she had before nagging aggressively at her again. She needed to take off one of the last remaining items of her clothing, her shirt or her bra.

It would have to be the bra, she quickly decided. She could do it subtly enough that hopefully nobody would notice. The promising young business woman moved her right hand grudgingly away from her moist pussy as she needed both to carefully unhook her underwear. Then, with a little wriggling of her shoulders, it was off and heading to the floor under her desk.

Inexplicably for Sarah, this latest episode of disrobing didn't feel as horrific as the others. In fact it felt a little naughy, fun - exciting even. She was sitting in front of just about every senior member of her company wearing nothing but her work shirt. If only they knew! A strange, kinky part of her wanted to let them know. But she wisely decided to continue the meeting with her shirt still in place and her pre-prepared script.

"In response to the question raised a moment ago I can assure everyone the changes we are proposing are not anticipated to have any significant financial impact.."

Sarah paused a moment to catch her breath. What was happening here? Was she seriously gettimg turned on by her own presentation? That made literally no sense - but there was no denying it. She could feel her face and neck reddening, she was starting to sweat a little and her nipples were hardening and pushing out against the delicate fabric of her shirt. She was desperately hoping nobody in the virtual meeting had noticed any of this yet, but someone in her office certainly had.

Nova had been patiently allowing the scene of her making to play out naturally in front of her, but she was only human and increasingly getting turned on herself by Sarah's performance and could no longer resist speeding things up. She jumped off the table she had perched herself on, walked towards her bosses' desk, leaned over and snatched a sheet of printed paper that was resting there. Sarah had more pressing matters to attend to, but she locked eyes with the witch just long enough to receive an explanation.

"Don't mind me Sarah" Nova whispered as innocently as she could muster "just borrowing your agenda."