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[Liplovinman]

"As you are techinically, not working tomorrow, you can certainly push the boundaries. Perhaps a tight blouse with a short skirt. As I witnessed during your interview, you could go with or without a bra. There is a certain sense of decorum at the office, so I suppose a naked arrival would draw as much attention as a soaking wet one would. And I intend that however you arrive, you should leave well moisturized."

He felt that twitch again in his slacks, always wanting attention. He had a final request for her, before he allowed her to fantasize about the days to cum.

"Please wear something suitable for a gift under your apparel. I will want to keep something covered in your scent and flavor following your visit. While it does not matter specifically, something satin would be preferred. I will inform you following our meeting tomorrow."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Hm ... ok Sir," she smiled at his suggestions, all promising, "a tight blouse and short skirt, with satin under ... I don't imagine they'll be on for long ... long enough to get damp hopefully ... and I do really like being moisturised .. a girl should look after her complexion, don't you think?"

Andrea giggled to herself as she imagined being satisfied tomorrow, and hopefully satisfying him too.

 

[Liplovinman]

"I'll find a way to properly moisturize you, and what is perhaps good the first and second time, must be just that much better the fourth or fifth?" He heard the smile in her voice. She very much enjoyed the prospect of the cumming day, as did he.

"Do you take dictation Andi?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh yes, Sir, i'll take your dick .. tation as often as you need ... and I'd really love to have my face moisturised with fresh cream, over and over, hot and splashing straight from the source!"

she was masturbating again as her thoughts returned to her carnal needs ... he was pressing all the right buttons for her, and she felt another orgasm approach

"oh, I think I'm gonna cum again ... just picturing yours shooting over my face, my hair ... oh!.." she started twitching in the early throes

 

[Liplovinman]

"If you manage to cum again, you can certainly receive your next facial free of charge, though it is not without strings."

Hearing her breath escalate, understanding that though he did not now see her by the window, that she must be comfortably pressing her own buttons, he exhaled a moment to calm his own anticipation.

"Tell me, as I wait for your next wash of pleasure, when you open your lips for your fingers, wet and sticky, do you not wish someone could help you reach your orgasm? Don't you wish someone with a wealth of knowledge, long thick fingers and extensive -- stamina, was nearby to take over the final thrusts, giving you what you deserve to have for playing so openly?

His fingers would glide easily to the source of her moist passion and arouse her even further, edging her for a time to keep her wet and wanting, allowing her to cum until taking her back to the edge yet again. He would withhold his manhood, but perhaps not his lips, as he considered that tasting her might well be one pleasure he could live with for the evening.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

As she stood totally naked at the window, visible from the waist up and side lit by the desk lamp, fingers again sticky from yet another orgasm, Andrea noisily sucked herself clean right next to the phone.

"Mm, yes Sir, I'd love to have an experienced man take me, right here, in my apartment, at my window, using me for his pleasure, commanding me .... oh!"

Again Andrea felt another wave of arousal build as she imagined him doing things to her here in the open, where they might be seen; the submission, the exhibitionism, the risk all increasing the eroticism of the moment.

"If only you could, Sir ... I'd love you to see me, to watch me, to make me perform for your viewing pleasure before you take me ... oh, I need to cum again ... please Sir, may I? Please?" she begged, fingers poised by her swollen pussy but not touching without his permission.

 

[Liplovinman]

He enjoyed the slight delay as he saw her action and the sound seemed to trail a moment after. The manner in which she enjoyed the production of removing every drop of herself from her fingers, playing up the sound, if you weren't also watching. He saw how she slid her fingers deep into her mouth before extracting them only when her sweetness had been sufficiently savored.

As much as he wanted to run to the window, break through it or climb up the stairs in leaps, he held his ground. He would no more give into this play now, that he would allow her to cum so quickly.

"Andi, you do not have permission to cum. If your fingers are not too slippery, you are to pinch your clit with as much pressure as needed to delay your orgasm. If you truly wish to have a witness, I'll need time to get to - well - there."

"Where is there Andi?"

Would she give up her address this easily? She would know that he had access to her address, if he had wanted it. Would she be thinking so clearly, as near as she was so close to falling into bliss again?

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Without thinking she just gave him her address, then added, "And I'm in the window facing the street, Sir, 2 floors up ... you'll be able to see what I've been telling you; the desk lamp should make me visible, I'm sure.."

Her heart raced as she anticipated actually being watched ... from the street ... naked ... oooh!

He'd told her not to cum, so she avoided touching herself despite the huge temptation, waiting to hear his tell her he could see ...

Andrea was almost giddy with the eroticism and excitement. This was a fulfillment of so many fantasies, and wss proving even better than she'd always imagined.

 

[Liplovinman]

He wondered how long he could reasonably wait before telling her he could see her. She seemed to be hesitant, unsure what to do while he had told her to discontinue her efforts until he was able to view. Against his better judgment, he walked out of her line of sight and across to an empty bench, relaxing there, with less than an admirable view.

10 minutes later he strolled along the opposing sidewalk and stopped beneath a street light, leaning against it and staring unabashed at her body on the second floor. He thought she might see him, most likely had seen him, still, he waited a full minute before texting her that he could now see her.

I see you have quite a lovely lamp in the window. It sets off your figure quite nicely. I'm anxious to see you fully lit in the future, but your mood lighting is very effective.
If you have been waiting, as instructed to cum, you should proceed for your audience...

 

[AndreaSubbie]

She waited in the window, knowing that anybody walking below, or in a window across the street would be able to her her topless form as she stood there. With the delay, her arousal slowly subsided from boiling point, but was still simmering quietly away.

Then she saw movement, and a figure strolled along the other side of the road.

Mm, being watched so blatantly got her all excited again, and she felt her hands tremble as she grasped her phone, anxious for his next instruction. The way he leaned against the lamp post, she was almost certain it was him, but couldn't be sure until her phone buzzed with his message.

At his prompting, she gratefully dipped her fingers between her legs, only gently teasing her hot swollen flesh so ready to respond yet again. Her chest heaved up and down as she gasped for breath, eyes closing as she masturbated fr the audience for the first time .... her face screwed up in ecstacy she felt the rhythms of pleasure rip through her, hand clenched firmly to her body, her voice drying out involuntarily.

Slowly she opened her eyes as the moment passed, wondering her would still be there.

 

[Liplovinman]

It would not do well in the darkness, that much he knew, but the prospect should be enough, and enhancement was the wave of the future. He waited until she had concluded, slowed, leaning against the sill and obviously looking through the window, he snapped the photo as quickly as he was able to zoom. She would see the flash, realize it's meaning and understand quickly enough what he had done.

He glanced down, the photo would need some clarification, it was, after all, his phone, and not a camera that might be suited for such work. It would be grainy, but most certainly the face and figure in the window would be identifiable. She would not be aware that he had also taken video, but might well expect it of him.

He did not look up as he reviewed the player, allowing her to wonder. It was a clear image capture of her window and most of the building prior to zooming in. There was little doubt of where the capture had occurred. The time stamp was also indelible on both the image and the video. He smiled wryly as he placed the phone back into text mode.

You've performed well tonight. I questioned your ability to follow instruction until tonight, but you have put that to rest with your actions. I hope you are prepared to continue this evening. I'd very much like to hear tomorrow about the remainder of your night.

He placed the phone back into his pocket and with some effort, began to calmly walk out of the light and in the direction of the bar. He paused in the light of the doorway, seeing her figure still framed by her window and casually entered the bar again.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

The next morning, Andrea woke early despite her exhausting excitement of the night before.

She felt energised, like she had her own highly charged battery sending sparks throughout her body, and her insides squirmed with nervous anticipation.

After a quick but thorough shower, she returned to her room, and still feeling naughty opened the drapes wearing just her two towels; one round her body under her arms, the other around her wet hair.

Dropping the towel from her hair, she let her damp dark tresses cascade to her shoulders, and after a brief moments hesitation, dropped the other towel too.

After drying her hair and setting it in a ponytail and putting on her make-up, she dressed simply in a black lace panty and push-up bra set, dark hold-up stockings with a short cream skirt just long enough to conceal the tops, and a see through cream long-sleeved blouse on top. 3" black heels completed the look, and she drove over to the office, walking steadily but no too quickly to her new boss's office.

"Can I see the boss?" she asked his secretary, wondering how much of a stir she'd caused so far. Aware that this behaviour was exactly the opposite of all that she had professed until now.

 

[Liplovinman]

She had an odd habit of announcing herself before he saw her. It produced a more powerful twinge than he had expected, thinking about her display the night prior. He waited for reception to buzz and agreed to have Andi escorted back to his office. He had more than cleared his schedule this morning, he had turned it upside down, shook it out and left the mess for others to clean up.

A quick call to his assistant this morning with orders to clear his schedule until 2 pm was met with hesitation and submission. He was prone to this, especially when a newly hired, young woman was 'on boarding". Yes, it was a process that several were more than aware of, having participated themselves.

Allowing Andi the opportunity to present herself, without removing himself from his chair, she entered his office. He motioned her to a seat, in front of his desk, and pulled the door closed. There were no blinds on the windows, so anything transpiring in the office could be clearly viewed by a passerby, but not many passed by the end of the hall, unless they were on their way out, or in to see him.

He moved back to his desk and turned to take in her attire once more deliberately. "Andi, is this what we discussed last night?" He looked over her tight blouse, showing every bit of skin aside from the black bra beneath. He recognized that the skirt was an appropriate length for his purposes and he nodded as he looked at her lipstick.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Well Sir, I now remember that I was supposed to wear satin undies .... so if these are not to your liking?" she replied, touching her hip to indicate the black lace briefs that he couldn't yet see.

So far he had proved himself more than able to press all the right sexual buttons for her, arousing her by anticipating her needs, and she knew she would happily be a total slut for him. No, she realised that she desperately wanted to be a total slut for him.

How she had degraded herself! And she was loving it!

She sat demurely in the chair opposite his desk, waiting for his next instruction

 

[Liplovinman]

Looking over at her, he allowed himself a slight smile, it might have been interpreted in many ways, lascivious, nasty, perhaps even evil. He stared at her figure, as she sat waiting instruction, 'Good', he mulled, 'She seems ready.'

"Your window was quite a framework for your performance last evening. It had me thinking about your boundaries and limits."

"I'd like you to take something down for me." absently he gestured to the pen and pad near her chair.

"To the governing board, absent ownership;

That I am taken aback is an understatement, that you would hold me responsible is totally infuriating, I have, in no way, assisted in the perpetration of these instances. It may be the cannon of our publishing that has somehow inflamed the few individual acting out, or perhaps the discussion of such intimacies that caused the outbreak within our walls. As this letter is being prepared, there stands a lovely young woman outside my door without her bra in what can only be described as a translucent blouse. Were she any more impassioned, her nipples would cut through the fabric. I asked for a cup of tea, and I am treated to something equally comforting, but certainly nothing I requested. I do not know where she removed her undergarments, but I do know that for the past 20 minutes, she has wandered between each and every cubicle in the building. I can only imagine the 'show' she has put on for the many editors of our latest tome - Inside Mistress Janey. As titillating as this project has become for all involved, as many private sessions of theory and physical positioning have been affirmed, there is much interaction without sufficient release, which I believe is causing issue here. I suppose if we were to include a cooling off session, or prior to work, allow some release point to avoid these instances, the company would be much better off.
I cannot tell if the woman outside my door is in need, or needing to be needed. In either case, the situation will need to he handled quickly to avoid further exposure to the remainder of the staff.

Sincerely,"

A wave of the hand indicated that he had concluded and he asked impatiently for her to read the letter back.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andrea slowly read the text back to him, wondering if this was her hint to do what was written without actually being asked ...

The ideas excited her ... not wearing a bra despite the blouse being see-through; wandering through the entire office complex, being seen; the promise of more to follow!

"Would you like a cup of tea, Sir?" she asked, seeking his permission...

 

[Liplovinman]

"Ah, much more than a pretty face and figure, I see. Yes, yes I would." He walked to open the door and allowed their proximity to merge. He had no doubt that she would follow the letter of his instruction now, there was something of an exhibitionist in her that surpassed the resistance he might typically encounter. She moved closer and he made no attempt to disguise his leer at her cleavage and the sheen of her skin beneath the flimsy covering.

"There are six aisles, thirty-two desks on this floor. I doubt you will find anyone in the break room once you pass it. Please see that you introduce yourself to the three large offices along the windows. It anyone should question your presence, let them know you are assisting me with a project."

The back of his single index finger traced along the strap of visible black, so clear was the view, that he could make out the floral pattern on her bra without staring. As he drew his finger down and across the point he expected her nipple to reside, he looked Andi in the eye for her final instruction.

"If all goes well, you will take Marcie's place at the front desk when she takes her lunch at noon."

He opened the door, allowing her to find her own location to loose her attire and begin her journey.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Wow! The Front Desk at noon, for an hour? That got her tingling again!

Andrea just stood there under his scrutiny as he brazenly stared at her tits, to her delight. After all, that's what the black lace push-up bra and see through cream top were for! Mm, and his delicate touch, tracing her bra strap down and over her breast ...

Walking through the opened door, she paused outside his office, looking back in through the glass sides. Untucking her blouse from the skirt, she undid the buttons from top to bottom, and slipped the flimsy garment off her shoulders hanging it temporarily on the handle of his door. Then reaching behind, she released the bra strap and slid the black lace off her arms, exchanging it for the blouse which she put back on.

She considered taking her panties off too, but that could wait for later.

Leaving her bra hanging on his door handle still, she set off on her tour of the floor, wandering along the first of the six aisles, pausing at every desk to look at the title of each work, before making her way to the large offices on the outside of the building with their glass wall. She took her time in the first of these, enjoying the looks of surprise followed by grins on people's faces.

 

[Liplovinman]

He was fascinated by her blossoming since they had finally spoken frankly last night. Watching her disrobe for him, again, framed by a window of another nature, was electrifying. He felt himself plump nicely as she exposed herself in the office lighting, taking her time to make certain he not only enjoyed the show, but could have, if he'd wanted, invited her in to give her added incentive.

Her breasts were creamy white, apparently she was not of the habit of roaming outdoors without protection. Her nipples stood at attention, making the shimmery cloth that covered them, slide to peaks that would not only draw attention, but outline for her viewers, her own arousal.

He watched her as much as he might, from his desk chair, where he could not see her advance, he heard the doors opening, a wolf call and expressions that made it clear that Andi was following instruction to a T.

As he waited for her return, he removed her hanging notification from his door handle, and casually slipped it into his lower drawer, stuffing a thong from the same drawer, one of a former employee, into the trash.

He saw her proud return, coffee in hand, her breasts swaying and accepting their fate with a sense of pride and a smile spreading across her face.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Having completed her first tour of the offices, in which she seemed to be greeted with increasing enthusiasm the further round the floor she went, Andrea returned to the Boss's office, noting that her bra was no longer hanging on his door handle.

Her nipples had become quite swollen and aroused from the continual rubbing against the sheer fabric of her see-through blouse, and she'd wondered if the successive offices had been tipped off to expect her arrival by those she'd already visited.

Coffee in hand, she paused outside his door, looking through the window and knocking for permission to enter.

 

[Liplovinman]

He had followed her eyes as they surveyed the door, followed her thoughts as she sought permission to enter, and with a nod of his head he allowed her entry. He could see from the pale color of her blouse to the red hue beneath it, that she had caused her nipples inflammation, something he was not concerned with. This did not deter her attitude, however, she seemed excited and less nervous than in previous meetings. He held out his hand and accepted the coffee while gesturing to the chair with the other. He slid the steno pad closer, indicating that she pick it up as he attended to the temperature of his coffee.

"This would be to George Halverston, Executive Director." He looked into his coffee cup, searching for inspiration.

"George, I have had the opportunity to witness a display in the office today, something that I feel is predictable, considering the climate these days. perhaps we can discuss this at some point this afternoon.
I also have someone I would like you to meet following lunch, as a matter of fact, she will most likely be at the front desk when you return.
Call me, or set something up after 2 today.

Sincerely, etc..."

He walked around the desk and took care to note her nervousness return as he sat opposite her on the edge of his desk.

"I believe you have already met George, his office is the corner office, the only one with 2 sets of windows facing the street. He's a bit of a voyeur, our man George, loves the ladies and has been known to press his luck with a few I have sent on missions in the office. For whatever reason, he seems unaware that women are not appearing for his excitement alone. Would you care to visit him again later today Andi?"

As he was finishing the question, he calmly opened two buttons of her blouse with one hand, coffee skillfully held with the other, he had not exposed her at all in this, he meant to distract her.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Sitting again in the chair opposite him, Andrea dutifully picked up the pad and a pen, ready to take notes.

Quickly writing down the letter, or memo, she looked up ready for more orders as he walked round to her side of his desk and suggested to her that she visit George again in the corner office. That this office was most exposed to being seen from outside did not escape her, and she found herself tingling again with anticipation.

She nodded her acceptance of the assignment while he undid a few buttons of her blouse.

"Now Sir, or after I've emailed this over? Or maybe after Reception Desk duty?"
With all the excitement Andrea wasn't hungry, and was actually eager to do a stint on the front desk.

 

[Liplovinman]

"I believe George should have a memorable visit. Do you recall if he was in his office on your rounds?" He was certain George would have been at his desk. His history of reading their publications again and again was not lost on the female members of the staff.

"He is almost 60, crest of white hair, though nothing on the top. Imposing, though I don't know how much of that you would have gotten if he was seated. He wears spectacles to read, but hates it when anyone sees him wearing them."

He gave her little chance to mull this over, before he added more...

"By imposing, I meant tall, a little over 6'2" I believe. I didn't want you to get the impression that he was otherwise imposing." The eyebrow lift assured her that George was tall, but certainly not hung.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh! I see!" Andrea giggled quietly to herself as she got the message that George had a small penis. "Yes, I remember noticing him ... he took his glasses off quickly when I got there, and seemed to ... er ... scrutinise me?"

Andrea thought for a moment ..

"So how memorable do you want this visit to be? Do you have any, er, suggestions as to what might make a visit by a new employee particularly satisfying, and memorable for George?"

Andrea's eyebrows were raised in question, hoping for some kind of hint of what her boss was thinking

 

[Liplovinman]

"Dear George's lechery is of the visual variety, so, I believe you should leave your panties here with me for this journey, as a matter of fact, you may consider yourself free of undergarments for the remainder of the week." He paused, not expecting that this would be the moment for her to do so, but in case she were to be proactive.

"George may wish to touch, but unfortunately, he would need to see whatever he wanted to touch, and his vanity will not allow him his glasses, despite what he might miss." He chuckled at what George had missed over the years.

"I'd like George to consider placing his glasses back on, so that he can see what a treat he has in his office. Do you suppose you could offer him a vision that might make he replace his glasses? You would have to be quite persuasive in some way to accomplish this. Your presence at the reception desk will the second moment that might make he reconsider. Let him know that you will return if he wishes to see what you have to offer."

He wondered if her passion for being seen would span to discussing it candidly with the old man, as she had with him over the phone.