The Office Mattress

Ben pressed the microphone button on the magic remote and began to speak.

"Pam, I remember once Phyllis called you the "office mattress," and I think she was onto something. From now on, you will have sex with any willing partner that you work with. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

Ben then pressed the "exit" button on the remote and found himself back on his ratty recliner chair, staring at an episode of The Office. He almost wrote the whole thing off as a side effect of the weed, but then he saw the sexy secretary unbutton the top two buttons of her conservative blouse, freeing the the faintest hint of her impressive cleavage.

Her new boss, Ryan Howard entered the conference room. Pam had never noticed how handsome the young executive was before that moment. He was too busy arguing with someone on his phone to notice the suddenly flushed receptionist staring at him with unbridled lust.

She absently undid the next two buttons, stopping just before the cups of her bra were visible.

"Ryan, you look tense," Pam said as she sauntered across the room and gently guiding him into a chair. "Let me help you with that."

Pam started to gently massage Ryan's shoulders before removing his suit coat for better access. Her fingers seductively trailed along his arms before she went back to the back rub.

Ryan looked over his shoulder and was surprised to see a generous view of her surprisingly impressive breasts down her blouse.

The young exec was about to make a move when Pam suddenly started laying light kisses on his neck, so he decided to stay quiet and see where this took him.