After Hours with Boss

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Erika looked at her computer screen and yawned, one of the computer programs had decided that it had had enough for the day and wasn’t working. She had stayed back so she could get a start on the report she was running for her boss. There was no one else on her floor as far as she could see. But she guessed that from the lights on in her boss’s office he was still working. Running her hand through her long brown hair she hit a couple more keys and still nothing happened. With a sigh Erika leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes for a second. She was dressed in a tight white business top and tight black business skirt that was thigh length, not to long not to short, she had thought when she had bought it. Stretching her arms above her head she opened her eyes and looked at her bosses office. Turning back to the computer she looked to see if she could still access her emails. Smiling when her inbox opened with out a hitch, she quickly typed a new message.

- So what is your excuse for still being here, Big Boss Man? -

Hitting send she sent the email to her boss, smiling to herself. She had a good relationship with her boss, they often teased one another but it was nothing inappropriate.

ooc: gonna try reposting this...sample PM please

 

[xxerikamariexx]

**bump**

 

[Proximus]

OOC: Jack Kramer - 36, 5'11", 195 lbs, stocky but athletic build, short black hair and a moustache. Wearing a lavender dress shirt with black dress slacks (commando).

IC: Jack Kramer sat behind his cluttered mahogany office desk, staring blankly at his screen. Having worked the last 5 hours straight on the documentation for the upcoming server refresh, his mind was numb. He eased back in the comfy executive chair to rub his eyes. Just as he was about to go and get a fresh cup of coffee, his incoming mail alert popped-up showing a message from Erika.

He smiled to himself for a moment. Erika was the cute little number that he had hired about 18 months ago, fresh out of college. She had impressed him during the interview with her enthusiasm as well as her IT knowledge. They had a good working relationship, often kidding around the break room and such. He also secretly admired the way she dressed. She always looked sharp and respectable, but at the same time showing off her excellent curves.
Now his mind drifted, wondering what was keeping her at the office this late. He fully expected that she had much more entertaining prospects than working late, especially on a Friday night before a 3 day weekend. He grinned and figured that he would have a little fun. Grabbing his keyboard, he typed a quick message and hit send...

---I'm working on the server refresh, unfortunately. The better question is, what are YOU doing here? I figured you would have 3 drinks down and be surrounded by guys at some club downtown by now!---

 

[xxerikamariexx]

Erika had one crazy week. Her ex boyfriend had fucked her best friend so as expected, she got rid of that boyfriend. Work was crazy this week too but she expected nothing less since it was the week before a long weekend. She was actually a bit surprised that her boss was still here. Bosses typically cut out early before a long weekend.

Erika was still in the office typing up a long report and it was getting to be 6pm. She hoped to be out of here in the next hour but who knows? She took off her black high heels because the straps were killing her feet. She was working on her report when she saw that she had an email. She opened it up and chuckled as it was her boss. She responded and then hit send.

--Trying to finish up this report before the long weekend. Believe me, I'd much rather have gentlemen buy me shots right now. It's a Friday before the long weekend, I thought you'd be home with the family.--

 

[Proximus]

Jack tried not to smile too much as the reply came in from Erika. 'A little flirting might be just what I need to break up the monotony,' he thought to himself. He pictured her cute smile as he crafted his next response...

--Mrs. took the kids to the beach house for the weekend. I am flying solo this weekend and need to get this done for the exec meeting on Tuesday. If we weren't both stuck here... I'd buy you a shot or 2 --

 

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Erika laughed as she read his response. This week had been hell. She was exhausted and couldn't wait to go home, put her feet up and just relax. And the somewhat teasing conversation she was having with her boss over email, was helping her relax. She sat back with her keyboard once more before hitting send.

--Believe me, after the crazy week we've both had, we might need more than two drinks. I'd need two drinks just to lighten me up.--

 

[Proximus]

Jack chuckled quietly at Erika's last response. His mind also started wandering, as he debated how far he could push this.

-- Yeah, I always pegged you as a party girl! I'd love to see how light you get after 3 or 4 stiff drinks --

 

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She laughed, reading the message. She leaned back in her chair, trying to finish her report but her boss kept distracting her.

--Don't confuse me for some drunk girl. I can have a good time but I'm not some floozy either. I bet you'd be fun with a few drinks in you, too.--

 

[Proximus]

The thought of Erika getting drunk and throwing herself at him really never crossed his mind, until NOW. Jack's smile widened as he thought about her letting go. She had always been fun around the office, but, he wondered, how wild would she be without the restraints of a corporate setting...

-- I meant nothing of the sort. I just think you might have a little bit of a wild side that doesn't get to peek out here in the office. And you are right... I do loosen up after throwing back a few beers --

 

[xxerikamariexx]

She smiled at the thought of her boss loosening up. He wasn't too strict or anything but sometimes in a work environment, things could become very strict and everyone needed to let loose just a tad bit. She thought about what to send back.

--Wild side, not really? I just drink a bit, loosen up. You should get out of here, enjoy your long weekend. Maybe catch up to the Mrs. and the kids--

 

[Proximus]

Jack rolled his eyes at the thought of going to the beach house. His wife invited his in-laws to join them... UGHH!!! There was no way he wanted to spend a gorgeous weekend listening to his mother-in-law complaining about her bad back, her kidney problems, or any of her other medical issues. When he did get out of here, he had plans to meet up with the guys and have a Men's weekend.

However, the intriguing possibilities of flirting with his employee were steering his mind in a different direction.

-- No Way! She brought the In-Laws with her... I am flying solo and enjoying my weekend. So, tell me, how is it that a cute young thing like you doesn't have a full-time boy to buy her shots? You do like guys, don't you? --

 

[xxerikamariexx]

She laughed as her boss emailed her back. This report wasn't getting done. She minimized the report for now and focused on emailing back with her boss. It was late, she was tired and the report wasn't getting down.

--Believe me, I'd love to have a nice guy in my life. But they're all too immature. Maybe if they grew a pair and stopped acting like teenagers maybe I'd let them buy me shots--

It was true, all the guys she ever dated to be completely immature and a mere waste of time.

 

[Proximus]

Jack grinned wickedly. With that reply, he now got the sense that he might really be able to push this to the next level. Thinking of her words..."if they grew a pair" Jack reached down and adjusted his package in his pants and decided that maybe the next part of this flirting would be better done over IM, so there was no record of the exchange on 3 email servers. He opened his IM client and found Erika in the address list, then quickly typed...

-- Most guys are completely clueless when it comes to pleasing a woman. If I were 5-10 years younger, I'd make you regret those words --

 

[xxerikamariexx]

She saw that he stopped responding by email and she wondered if she had said something wrong. But she saw his IM so she sat back and responded.

--It's pathetic actually. I'm in my mid twenties and so are the men I've met. But they act like they're 15 years old. I've met some in a club and they think it's perfectly okay to reach out and grope me. Obviously they don't understand that a woman sometimes wants something a little more sensual--

Did she just send that? Was that inappropriate?

 

[Proximus]

The thought of groping her young, supple form distracted him temporarily. He quickly shook his head and focused on his next response

-- Boys will be boys Too bad for them... but you are right. It takes a real man to know how to push your buttons and rub you the right way--

 

[xxerikamariexx]

Her boss hadn't stopped her yet. She knew the way they were talking was really inappropriate but he didn't stop it.

--While sometimes that's fun, sometimes women just want a mature man to caress her, touch her..worship her curves. But those immature men wouldn't know what it is to be a real man and touch a woman the way she should be touched.--

 

[Proximus]

Jack was really getting into this now.... as he felt a slight stirring in his pants.

--Well, you do seem to have all the right curves, especially in that skirt you have on today! Now... if only you knew someone who could worship you properly --

 

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She felt herself blushing as she was having this IM chat with boss.

--Sometimes a girl just wants to feel a man be sensual with her. Kiss her neck, her throat, down her chest..her stomach. While it's fun to have a quick fuck, sometimes a woman just wants to be appreciated. But those immature guys don't understand that. --

 

[Proximus]

Getting bolder with each message, Jack continued his completely inappropriate flirting...

-- Well, Hello Miss Naughty-Mouth... seems like all I can get from my wife anymore is the quick fuck.. as you called it. Tell me more about what you want *someone* to do to you--

With that, he hit reply. Jack grabbed his coffee mug and went to get another cup of coffee. He knew that Erika's desk was on the way... so he walked casually past as if nothing was going on. She was leaning back in her chair, with her top 2 buttons undone, her gorgeous legs up on the desk,and her laptop on her lap, he caught a glipse of her perfect breasts peaking out from her white shirt. He filled his coffee and walked back to his desk to get her reply, taking a different route to avoid direct conversation.

 

[xxerikamariexx]

She knew this conversation was wrong but he didn't put a stop to it. She thought about what to say next.

--Like I said, a quick fuck is fun sometimes but sometimes a woman wants more. She wants to feel a mature man standing behind her, putting his hands on her hips, kissing her neck. She then wants him to face her, kissing her neck, her throat. opening her blouse. Kissing her chest, her stomach. She just wants to feel special..needed--

She hit sent. She was getting warm. Sure, she had a few quick fucks here and there but most times she desperately wanted something sensual.

 

[Proximus]

Jack took a sip of coffee and raised an eyebrow as he typed...

-- It sounds like you have a lot of sexual frustration built up and need a release. Now wonder you need those drinks! BTW... has it gotten warmer in here? --

 

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She laughed a little. She took a piece of paper, fanning herself. She was warm now.

--You have no idea how much I need those drinks now. It's gotten warmer definitely. I think the AC is out--

 

[Proximus]

Jack smiled again, going for broke...

-- My AC is working fine in here... but judging from your top 2 buttons... I'd say it was really warm out there. I keep a secret bottle of scotch in my desk... my door is open if you are interested.--

 

[xxerikamariexx]

The sweat was dripping down her forehead a little.

--That drink sounds damned good right now.--

She signs off her computer and knocks on her bosses door. She peaks her head in softly before entering.

"Thank heavens. It's much cooler in here." She smiled.

 

[Proximus]

'Damn, she must have sprinted down here,' Jack thought to himself as Erika appeared in the doorway. "Come on in and sit down... close the door, we don't want to loose any of the good AC in here." He smiled at her. Her neck and chest glistening from the perspiration. Her white shirt had soaked up a bit of the moisture and was almost see-thru at this point.

Jack opened his bottom drawer and retrieved a bottle of Glenfiddich and 2 glasses. He poured some for each of them and set the bottle down on the desk. Sliding the glass over to Erika he smiled again and said, "Cheers"