Tardy

I arrived at the office on Monday, surprised not to find Jodi waiting with my coffee. Curious but not too concerned, I let myself into my office and started checking emails just in case I had missed something from her. Nothing.

About 45 minutes after the shift began, she burst through my door carrying two cups of coffee. Much to my surprise she was dressed in a sports bra and yoga pants. She had a backpack slung over her shoulder.

"I'm so sorry, sir, I left the gym in plenty of time but got sick behind a crash! Please forgive me."

"As long as you don't make a habit of it, I guess it's alright," I said, taking my coffee.

Jodi sat her backpack down on top of my desk and unzipped it. She pulled out a stick of deodorant and a package of wet wipes.

"Looked like everyone was okay, but they weren't letting any cars through," she said as she reached up and pulled her sports bra off, baring her breasts right there in front of me.

I lost track of what she was saying about the crash. This was the first look I got of Jodi boobs. They were small and perky. Nothing sagging at all. Each breast was just slightly larger than a mouthful, and at the moment they were sweaty. I imagined what it would taste like to lick them clean and then suck on them while she orgasmed.

Jodi stared right at me as she used a wipe to slowly and methodically clean each one of her breasts. When she was done, she applied deodorant and pulled a plain white bra from her bag.

"I meant to get here in time to use the locker room shower, but...you know," Jodi said as she leaned down and dropped her yoga pants and panties. "People might talk of I'm taking showers during work hours."

She took another wipe and began cleaning her pussy. Again she stared right at me, making sure to watch me watching her. She bit her lip as she spent a little extra time "cleaning" her clit. Then she reached behind her and cleaned her sweaty ass.

When she was done, she tossed the wipe in my trash. Then she pulled a pair of panties from her bag, followed by reached down to pick up her discarded clothes.

"You might want these," she said as she tossed her panties to me. "They're warm and wet."