First meeting

A couple hours later, Erik returned in a better mood than when he left. I was then asked to go in for my meeting. As I go in, I’m met at the door and I catch a whiff of the most gorgeous vetiver cologne . Erik motions to the couch and invites me to sit down. He takes a seat directly across.

Erik starts off by apologizing for the scene his wife made earlier, to which I played dumb and suggested it wasn’t my business. We then moved on to talking about my background and where I would like to see myself in the future with the company.

As we talked I could tell Erik was having a hard time trying to not make it obvious he was checking me out. Knowing I had him hook, line, and sinker, I decided it was game on. I had been shifting around a bit while we were talking and could feel that my panties had slid over exposing my now wet pussy, so when I dropped my pen I knew it would be easy for him to see my tits through the top of my shirt..

My plan was to drop my pen and then have to bend over to pick it up. With the top and bra I was wearing, Erik would get a great view straight down my cleavage and hopefully see a nipple sticking out. As I sat up I was hoping he would then see my exposed pussy. As things sometimes don’t go as planned, when I dropped my pen it rolled further away towards Erik. He quickly picked up my pen and as he raised his head, I could see him hesitate at the sight of my exposed pussy.