A Call Upstairs

On her way back to her workplace, she ran into a rather agitated David. Her tutor had to catch his breath before he could utter a complete sentence.

“Oh, there you are.”

“Calm down, David. What's the matter?”

"I've been looking everywhere for you. I don't know what you've done, but our Head of Department wants to see you in his office immediately. It sounded very urgent. I'll take you there right away."

Emily placed a finger coquettishly on her lower lip. She already had an idea why Mr. Barmüller wanted to see her, but she kept it to herself. It was just too much fun to keep her cute, shy colleague guessing.

“No, don't worry. I know the way,” she said, stopping him and leaving him standing there.

But instead of rushing straight to the boss, she made a detour to Kevin's office. The IT guy immediately blushed when she entered his place. He reddened even more when she explained what she wanted him to do for her.

“No, I can't do that.”

“But Kevin, I know what you can do with your hardware,” she purred, “last time our interfaces were fully compatible and your upload totally blew me away. How about a new release?”

She dropped her covers and showed him what he would have to miss out on if he didn't do what she wanted.

He swallowed hard. “Um. Maybe. But only briefly. And don't tell anyone, please.”

As an IT administrator, Kevin had access to all of the company's email accounts and, purely by chance, he opened Mr. Barmüller's mailbox on his monitor while Emily was watching.

She scrolled through the emails with interest. The senders and subject lines alone said a lot. She read the most promising messages in their entirety while Kevin knelt behind her, caressing, kneading, and kissing her magnificent buttocks.

She grinned. It was always an advantage to have a knowledge edge. Especially when you had to face a superior with whom you might have already put your foot in your mouth just a tiny bit.

When she had read enough, she withdrew from her admirer, who panted disappointedly.

“Sorry, Kevin, I have to go, to the boss. But thank you very much. I'll make it up to you.”