Of Course

As Abby steps back, I stop time. I walk over to her, pull the front of her skirt up, hook it into her fingers, and go back to my seat. I look at Abby who is now frozen in the act of flashing me. I restart time.

"Damn, Abby!" I say.

Abby looks down then drops her skirt. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!"

"That is totally unprofessional, Abby!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"I think you should leave and collect yourself."

"Yes, sir."

After she turns around, I stop time. This time I lift the back of her skirt and hook it into her fingers, and I go back to my desk and look at her pert, toned ass she is now flashing me. I restart time.

"ABBY!" I say angrily. "Get a hold of yourself!"

Abby drops her skirt. "I am so sorry!" she says looking over her shoulder. "I'm not even aware I'm doing these things."

"Look, Abby, you are obviously trying to seduce me, and..."

"No, sir, it's not that!"

"Then explain your behavior."

Abby is totally red in the face and flustered. "I am seriously not trying to seduce you."

I smile. A moment later, thanks to me, Abby's blouse is unbuttoned and her hands are holding it open. "OH my god!" she shrieks as she clutches her blouse closed. "I have to go!" She hurries out of your office. After she slams the door behind her, I laugh out loud.