After a few phone calls and a couple of scribbled notes at his desk, Alan walked back out to her desk.
"Sharon, I've got a couple of appointments I want you to add to the office schedule on the computer."
Stepping behind her, he reached over her shoulder and opened up the main screen on her computer. "Move the arrow over to this icon. This opens our main scheduling calendar."
As he leaned over behind her to give her the instructions, his hands ended up on her shoulders as he talked and she followed his directions. He felt her shiver a bit under his touch, and when she did not stop typing, he kept his hands right where they were except when he needed to reach over and touch the screen to point out something to her.
Each time his hands went back to her shoulders and got the same response . . . and each time he got another peek down her blouse and to the tops of her gorgeous tits . . . and seeing her nipples getting even harder against her bra . . . and visible indentations on her blouse that were impossible to hide.
"Looks good. We can both update and make any necessary changes to the calendar." Starting to step away from the back of her chair, Alan decided to take a bold step. Sliding his hands over her shoulders, he placed his hands directly on her tits, the hard nipples pressing into his palms. "Did I cause this?"
"Sharon, I've got a couple of appointments I want you to add to the office schedule on the computer."
Stepping behind her, he reached over her shoulder and opened up the main screen on her computer. "Move the arrow over to this icon. This opens our main scheduling calendar."
As he leaned over behind her to give her the instructions, his hands ended up on her shoulders as he talked and she followed his directions. He felt her shiver a bit under his touch, and when she did not stop typing, he kept his hands right where they were except when he needed to reach over and touch the screen to point out something to her.
Each time his hands went back to her shoulders and got the same response . . . and each time he got another peek down her blouse and to the tops of her gorgeous tits . . . and seeing her nipples getting even harder against her bra . . . and visible indentations on her blouse that were impossible to hide.
"Looks good. We can both update and make any necessary changes to the calendar." Starting to step away from the back of her chair, Alan decided to take a bold step. Sliding his hands over her shoulders, he placed his hands directly on her tits, the hard nipples pressing into his palms. "Did I cause this?"