Welcome to the Office

Her office was in town in one of the tall business complexes. You were surprised to find that her business covered the entire floor. Most in the same building were one or two-room affairs. Her floor was filled with people busying about, filing, sorting, compiling and reporting. On exactly what or why, you still weren't sure. She had been waiting for you at the lift and soon she was showing you around the place, introducing them to you and you to them as her new PA. The women seemed interested, if a tad jealous. The men seemed... Relieved? You hoped you were imagining things.

"Don't mind them. They're just thankful I finally have a dedicated helper to deal with my frustrations," she confided in you.

She had led you into her office by this point, and proceeded to close the blinds. Then, for the second time in two days she was slipping her hands underneath your neatly pressed uniform - this time a shirt, tie and slacks.

"I got all dressed up and now you want to take it off again," you joked.

"It's like unwrapping a present. Just for me," she said.

You leaned into her touches and closed your eyes. Three times the pay in exchange for your hot boss groping you? Hell, why not.

"Look at you, lost in the sensation. This gives me an idea. Stay like that."

You waited, standing still, eyes still shut. Soon you felt Christie slip something over your head.

"A blindfold?"

"Yes, now you can focus on me."

"Kinky," you chuckled.

"... You have no idea," she muttered under her breath.

Next you felt her undo your tie, unbutton your shirt and take off your belt. Soon enough she'd stripped you down to your socks and underwear and you were standing blindfolded in her office.

"I might get a little cold like this," you said.

"Don't worry. I'll warm you up."

Then you felt her embracing you once more. You could tell she was still fully clothed, running her hands all over your exposed body.

There was a knock in the door. That one noise knocked you out of your comfort zone, but not nearly as much as what Christie said next.

"Come in!"

You heard the door opening and a few footsteps, followed by the rustling of papers as documents were passed back and forth. There was some low chatter about reports, blah blah blah, nothing you could really make out. Then a quick goodbye, the door creaking closed, and whoever had come in was gone.

"Christie!" you loudly whispered.

"Mm? What is it, darling?"

Darling? That was new.

"I'm in my undies blindfolded in your office and you just let someone in?"

She chuckled, "How else were they going to give me the quarterly budget updates?"

You felt your ears burning. Then Christie's breath close to your ear.

"Everyone knows what I expect from a personal assistant, darling. I figured the blindfold would make it less embarrassing... For you."