Get called in to work

You're about to follow Nancy when your phone rings. The elevator door closes between you and the youthened woman as you see that its your supervisor at work.

"Shit!" you mutter, remembering that you had grudgingly agreed to come in on the weekend to revise a proposal that had to go out Monday morning. It was being pissed about that which had motivated you to go out drinking the night before, with such dramatic consequences.

"Where the hell are you?" she demands before you even have a chance to say hello.

"Um.." you say, realizing you aren't sure. You reach out to Nancy's retreating head and pull out the address. By some happy coincidence, you're in a brownstone 10 blocks from your work. "I'm almost there."

"Like hell you are!" she accuses. "You forgot, didn't you!"

'Goddamn she's uptight' you can't help thinking, not for the first time. 'She needs to get laid more than any other woman on the planet!'

"I'm all alone in the office and I'm so fucking horny and you're not here!" she complains. "I need to get laid, damn it! I need it so bad I'd even do it here with you but you're not here!"

You're shocked to realize your thoughts traveled that far, but you recover quickly.

"Calm down, Leah," you say, thinking at her that she likes it when you tell her what to do. "I'll be right there to give you what you need. Just start without me."

"Start without..." she starts to ask, then gets the message. "Oh..ok...I'll get started. But hurry. It's not enough. I need to get laid!"

You reach out and find yourself behind her eyes. Her hand is between her skinny legs, stroking through her pants. You can feel how agonizingly horny she is. You feel guilty for putting her in such a state, but you're going to make it up to her.

Leah Lockard is tall and rail thin, partially due to a high metabolism and partially due to a diet of mostly black coffee and nicotine patches. You quickly gather that she hardly ever masturbates, both from your trespassing in her mind and the awkwardness with which she is now making the attempt. A closer look reveals that indeed she has not had sex in over 3 years and never reached orgasm back when she was still dating. Even with her **** arousal and fumbling self-stimulation, she was barely moist.

'She's too skinny, that's the problem' you realize. 'A little padding and she'll get juicy.'

With the though, Leah's beanpole figure gains a very womanly curve and her thighs give her hand a squeeze. As predicted, her panties rapidly moisten.

"OOOOOhhhh!" she moans and you hear it both in her ears and in your own through the phone.

"Stay on the phone and keep stroking, Leah," you tell her, coming fully back to yourself. "Get those clothes off! I want you naked and ready on top of your desk when I get there!"

"Hurry!" she begs. "Hurry! I'm so fucking horny!"

You find Nancy's car and are off to the rescue.