No, you needed a mental break, so you IM'd Brad.

"Hey ^.^" I sent Brad an IM.

"Hi Cindy"

"I'm bored. Entertain me."

"So demanding!" I smiled, he was typing again. "What's gotten into you today?"

I smirked. "Whatever do you mean? ^.~"

A long pause.

"Hey, your cell isn't in the directory."

I sent him my number. A moment later my phone buzzed. I unlocked it.

Unknown: Hey

I added him to my contacts.

Cindy: Hey ^.^

Brad: So, do you often come to work without any underwear, or is this a new thing?

Cindy: Cindy's clothes, half off, today only, haha ^.~

Brad: Truth?

Cindy: What, are we playing truth or dare now? o.O

Brad: Sure we are
Brad: And you just picked truth
Brad: What's up with the no underwear?

I breathed deep. What was up with the no underwear?

Cindy: I dunno
Cindy: It was kinda a mix of things...
Cindy: Feeling weird today... and then the printer.
Cindy: Truth for you: do you want me to make it my 'new thing'?
Cindy: ^.^

Brad: I wouldn't complain

Cindy: That's not an answer! Truth or dare rules, real answer or do a dare!

Brad: I'd love it

Cindy: Then dare me to

Brad: You pick dare, do you?

Cindy: Ya, maybe I do

Brad: Flash your tits

I smirked. Dumb. I pulled my dress down, then back up.

Cindy: Done ^.~

Brad: What, no pic?

Cindy: You didn't say that
Cindy: Truth or dare?

Brad: Truth

Cindy: Okay, why didn't you ask for pics? Are you a dummy? ^.~

Brad: I am a dummy.

Cindy: Dare!

Brad: Take a pic of your tits and send it to me

I smiled, glancing out of my cube. At the end of the half-empty cube labyrinth, I'm around enough corners and missing enough neighbors that I'm mostly left alone back here. I decided to follow the letter of the dare.

I shimmied my dress down, slipping it easily past my breasts, shoving it around my hips and tugging it off my feet. I held it up, sliding back in my chair, and took a selfie. No, I needed to get my pussy in the shot. I opened my knees and tried another angle. I looked terrible. I squirmed in my seat, twisting to put one leg up on the desk while the other splayed wide. I held the phone low and the dress up by my face.

Not typically a flattering angle, but it worked out pretty well! I sent it and slipped the dress back on.

Brad: Fuck your hot, Cindy
Brad: I mean, fuck
Brad: Anyone ever tell you you're insane?

I smirked.

Cindy: Truth or dare, Bradley, truth or dare!

Brad: Truth

Cindy: You ever jerk it thinking of me?

Brad: I will now!

Cindy: Not a real answer, Brad.

Brad: Okay
Brad: You've shown up once or twice

Cindy: More now, then?

Brad: Oh, definitely
Brad: Probably 100% active participation in jerking scenarios for a while

Cindy: Truth

Brad: Same?

Cindy: You've been a 100% participant for me for a while

Brad: Fuck, Cindy
Brad: That's fucking hot as fuck

Cindy: Truth or dare, Brad

Brad: Fuck it, dare me something

I grinned.

Cindy: Jerk it now, don't finish, send me a clip

Brad: Jesus, Cindy
Brad: Fuck
Brad: Okay, just, gimme a minute

I waited. I skimmed some emails for a while.

Eventually, my phone buzzed. I opened it up, and there was his cock, full frame, his hand stroking it. Looked like he went to the bathroom to shoot this? Lame.

Cindy: I get naked in my cube and take a beautiful full body selfie, and you can't even whip it out outside the bathroom?
Cindy: Weak sauce, Bradley
Cindy: ^.~

Brad: Truth or dare, Cindy, keep up!

Cindy: Dare, obs!

Brad: You're really bored, aren't you?

Cindy: Desperately

Brad: Want a really good one?

Cindy: Desperately

Brad: I'm headed back to my cube
Brad: Meet me there

Cindy: Okay ^.^

Brad: Leave your dress in yours

Oh fuck! Shit just got real!

I couldn't believe I was going through with this. Brad's cube wasn't too far, and this time of year enough people are out that I could probably go through mostly-empty cubes to get there... I'd have to sneak past Brittney...

I decided this was definitely doable.

Cindy: Okay ^.~

I bit my lip, my heart already racing at the thought of what I was about to do. I slipped Kelli's dress off, my breasts, pussy and ass once more bared to my lonely corner of the office. I looked around, then got a naughty idea.

I held up the dress, made a troubled look, and took a selfie. Boobs in frame, good enough! I sent it.

Cindy: Where should I leave it?

Brad: Hang it up, obs

Cindy: ^.^

I put Kelli's dress gently on the coathanger sticking out the outside of my cube wall, and started down the cube maze. I stepped lightly, trying not to make noise, and regretting not leaving my heels behind.

I got to a corner to a wider-trafficked hall, and peeked around it. No one there. I just had to make it a few rows over and I'd be headed down Brad's row.

Crouched down, I held up my phone sideways, half around the corner, half me, squatting, knees wide, biting my lip. I needed the knees wider to get my tits in the frame... The second one was a keeper. I shook my head at the cameras on these new iPhones, you could practically see my pussy glisten in that shot! I sent the selfie to Brad.

Cindy: brt ^.~

I darted across and sped down, boobs jostling madly, to Brad's cube to find him... not there. I frowned. I checked the name plate, definitely his cube. I stood on my toes and tried to peer over the walls. No sign of Brad.

"Cindy!" Joe called from the a few rows over. "Brad over there?"

"Uh, nope, just, um, just waiting for him now." I swallowed, hoping desperately that Joe didn't decide to come wait with me.

"Tell him to swing by when he gets a chance!" I assented, exhaling through a racing heartbeat.

This was such a bad idea!

Cindy: Where the fuck are you?

I waited. No response.

I held the phone up at a much more flattering angle than earlier, and got both all of my and most of Brad's cluttered desk in the shot. I sent it.

Cindy: This goes away in 3...
Cindy: 2...
Cindy: 1...

"Hey." I almost screamed as Brad slipped an arm around my waist.

"Fuck, Brad!" I whispered. "I'm fucking naked here and you've got me waiting with nothing to cover up with!"

"Fuck you're hot as fuck, Cindy." His hands started wandering, one squeezing my ass gently, the other teasing the curve of my breast.

"Okay, I did your dare, your turn." I said up at him, the angry tinge quickly evaporating as he pulled me against him, his hot, hard cock pressing into me through his slacks. "Um, truth or dare?"

He leaned in and we kissed, his tongue quickly drawing mine out. As one hand pulled my chest against him, the other wandered down between my thighs, teasing at my very wet lips as I lifted a leg around him. He pulled his head back, my face melting as his fingers pressed just barely, teasingly inside me. "This wasn't your dare. This was just to start the real dare."

"What's... what's the dare... then..." My hips rocked against him, aching for his fingers to press deeper, aching for the cock I felt so hard and so close to come out and play.

"I dare you to take another selfie in your cube just like the last one." He gently pulled my naked body off him, and I reluctantly complied. "But this time, with a little something on your face." He guided me gently into his chair and started to undo his belt. I beamed up at him, inhaling in excitement.

I leaned forward, pushing his hands away, and running my own hands up his clear erection through his slacks. I pulled open his belt and pants, and freed his hot cock, stroking it gently. I leaned forward, pressing it into my mouth, the flavor of it sending shivers down my spine after all this excitement.

"Mmmngh..." I sighed as I slid him deeper and deeper with each thrust of my neck, his chair squeaking softly as I rocked in it. It was awkward leaning forward in the chair, and I slid off, onto the floor, taking him deeper as I did.

"Fuck, I'm close already, Cindy..." Brad said, and I pulled wetly off.

"Darn, I still wanted to dare you to stick it in the other end..." I smiled up at him, gently stroking his spit-slick shaft, "Do you mind aiming carefully?" I smirked.

"Can do." Brad chuckled lightly, taking his cock in hand and stroking it himself as he pressed it into my cheek. "Fuck..." He sighed as I smiled up at him, biting my lip. He came, pouring sticky cum first on one cheek, then the other, then across my forehead.

"Tits!" I said, pulling myself up and running my nipples against the tip of his cock as he sprayed his last few drops. I dropped back down, taking the cock in my mouth and sucking gently. There was more left than I expected, and I let it dribble down the corner of my mouth.

"Fuck that was good, Cindy." Brad said as he wrapped back up and I stood, his cum covering me.

"Better get that thing ready for your next dare, Bradley!" I smirked, snatching my phone and leaning a glance out of the cube. I hurried down the row, darting across while it was empty and into my own row. I paused, and recreated my last selfie at this spot, sending it to him.

Cindy: Halfway point! ^.^

I scurried into my cube, deposited myself in my chain, lifted a leg onto my desk, and angle my phone up. The cummy streaks across my face looked stunning in HDR!

Cindy: Enjoy ^.~

I pulled up and reached around my cube wall for my dress. Finding nothing, I frowned, looking out. I knew I hung it there.

So did Brad...

Cindy: My dress... o.o

Brad sent a pic. He was looking down at my dress, really Kelli's dress, laying on his chair. His cock was sticking out of his pants in the foreground, hard, and still shiny with my spit.

Brad: Oh, did you want this?
Brad: Where would you like me to put it?

I smirked at his cock, unconsciously licking his still-fresh cum from my lips as I did.

Brad: Oh, and 'dare' btw