Back to Business, Right? Ch. 01

I shrugged again. "Whatever, it was fun anyway."

I heard my phone vibrate on the desk. Craig did too, but he was so lenient about office policy you could be watching porn on the computer and he would just laugh and tell you to finish quickly so you could get back to work. In this case he simply ignored it.

He started to close the door again. "Well, good to have you back. Office wide meeting in twenty, we have to go over policy now that INTELICOM has accepted our merger contract."

"You got it." I said picking up my phone.

He walked out leaving the door open slightly. I checked my phone.

"Oh poor you, the job you told me you love no less!"

I shrugged to myself.

"I do love it, but even doing what you love can get boring or tedious at some point."

I wrote a few notes in my journal and looked around for a soldering iron I knew I kept somewhere in my office. I shuffled a few things around and pulled out the cheap soldering station I used for work on circuit boards, then checked my phone again.

"Preaching to the choir Bri :)"

Hmmmm, so the pet names begin...

"Yeah, I had a feeling you could relate to that... Em"

I snickered gently as the message sent. I started up the soldering iron and began removing the graphics unit from its place on the motherboard. The chip looked a lot like the processor, except the casing that held the processor was a simple locking mechanism.

I unsoldered the graphics unit and took a second to let it cool, looking over all of the connection pins. I wrote what I saw in my journal and used my phone to take pictures of the surface, taking the chance to check it for a response from Emma.

"I see what you did there ;)"

I smiled and replied.

"So, what are you doing up at 7:45?" I sent.

I continued working on detailing the graphics unit from the motherboard until she replied.

"I just woke up, couldn't stop thinking about you :) And I knew you would be up so I thought I'd say hey"

I grinned and typed out. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you either :)"

I looked at the clock. Fifteen minutes to the meeting. I knew Craig wanted my graphics option ready by the end of February, so I didn't need to worry about that. I put it aside and opened a copy of the merger contract on my computer.

It was a whole pile of legal bullshit, and I knew what it all meant mostly because I had to in order to pitch it to the men at INTELICOM, something it turns out I never did.

I sat there and monotonously digitally thumbed through the pages of the document. My phone went off.

"No! Bad Brian! Do your work!"

What was it that put a smile on my face with every text she sent?

"I am! I can multitask!"

I read over the provisions of the contract, and what changes would have to be made to the product logs and production tables in order to meet the terms they had put forth. My phone buzzed again.

"...You sure can ;)"

Oh so it's turning into that now...

"Uhhhhh, what exactly are you doing right now?"

I tried to keep myself distracted from the daydreams of Emma pleasuring herself a thousand miles away on her bed.

Okay, so if they want us to increase production of the S-291 Graphics card we will have to move aside the memory units for now, unless we can buy another automatic soldering machine to create the parts and make up for the gap.

My phone buzzed.

"What do you think I'm doing? ;)"

I blinked at my phone screen a few times and typed out a quick response, trying not to think too hard about her.

"Oh come on, I'm trying to focus!"

Now, what was I saying? Right. We could always move production to the top floor of the facility. But that would mean we would have to do something with the packaging area of the workplace. If we moved that to the basement here the overflow would be way worse than it is now, and that could be...

"What? I'm just sitting here rubbing my sweet little pussy thinking of how much I'd love to have you here fucking my brains out. Is that a crime?"

I shut my eyes and took a breath.

Music! A good distraction!

Craig didn't mind if we had music playing in our workspaces. Like I said, very lenient office environment. It wasn't odd to come into his office and hear his own playlist of rap and pop going.

I stood up and walked over to a drawer near my desk, pulling out my office speakers. I took a glance and found Emma's text had aroused me in more than just a mental way, but ignored it in my quest. I plugged my phone in and put on a playlist of Three Days Grace, Halestorm, Metallica, and Stone Sour, then sat down and replied to Emma.

"Really? Are you having fun? Because I'm just sitting here... working..."

If our warehouse can't produce what we need for the contract we could also try expanding to a bigger one. But we would need to sell more product and until our marketplace extends that could take months. Months we don't have.

I looked over the terms of contract to find whether we were allowed to expand our production line.

There's nothing evident that would suggest we aren't allowed to expand our resources. I'll have to bring it up in the meeting. The next thing...

My phone went off. I ignored the immense starting solo of "King Nothing" and sighed in anticipation.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby boo :) But it feels sooooo good rubbing my wet clit"

I set my phone down and took deep breaths, trying to regain my thoughts. I picked the phone up again.

"Do you know what you are doing to me? I can't focus!"

I set my phone down and focused intently on my computer screen.

Stop thinking about it... stop... it...

Then, like a seductive little headache, her voice popped into my head.

"Oh fuck me Brian!"

NO! Stop! None of that!

"Fuck I'm gonna cum!"

No, we're not doing this... work... work...

For some reason the music didn't seem to be helping, and only served as a droning background noise in the battle inside my head.

"Oh shit Brian keep fucking going baby!"

My phone went off.

"I'm sorry Bri, I just can't help myself... it feels amazing thinking of you while I rub myself silly :)"

I sighed and looked at my door, then back at my phone.

She's not gonna stop, and I have a meeting soon...

I typed out the best thing I could.

"All right, in ten minutes I have a meeting and when that happens I am leaving my phone at my desk. You have until then to do whatever, then I won't be here to see your texts. Knock yourself out ;)"

I gently set down my phone, pondering my message.

Whatever, okay, now in the meeting Craig is going to go over all of this and he might need my help so I need to get this pulled up on my laptop.

I leaned over and pulled my personal laptop out of its case. I turned it on and logged on quickly, then began searching for the contract copy. I pulled it up and then put my laptop on my desk so I would grab it as I left.

My phone went off.

Before I even had a chance to pick it up, it buzzed a few more times.

Is she sending me an essay?

It went off a few more times after that, and then I could finally pick it up. Each part of her message was split up between text boxes. Quite nicely I might add.

"Ten minutes is all I need"

"God my pussy is so fucking wet for you baby. I really need to cum badly!"

"Fuck it feels so good thinking about you fucking me with your big thick cock!"

"Pinning me against the wall and shoving it into me!"

"Making me cum all over it and fucking me harder as you fill me with your seed"

Why am I still reading this? I need to work!

Oh who the fuck am I kidding? Just let her finish and then you can go to the meeting.

"Then when you threw me onto my bed and kept fucking me, making me cum again with your tongue and drinking it all up."

"Brian I'm gonna fucking cum!"

"God thinking about you makes me want to cum so hard!"

"I want your cock inside of me!"

"Fuck I'm about to cum!"

"I want you to make me cum with your amazing cock inside of me baby!"

Then the steady stream of texts stopped. I looked at my phone and wondered if something was wrong or if she had been interrupted by her climax. I got my answer about a minute later.

"I just came :) everywhere... it felt amazing thinking of you."

I set my phone down after the last text and found myself struggling not to just give in and rub one out right then and there in my office.

No, you have a meeting in less than ten minutes and you won't finish in enough time.

What if someone walks in, I've never done that in the office before.

Just go lock your door...

No! I am not giving in! I will wait till I get home in a few hours and then she'll pay for doing this to me!

But it's turning you on so much. Just get one off really quick and be on your way.

I said no!

Goddamn it think of how on edge you'll be during the meeting if you don't!

I can handle it!

Can you?

I... sure fucking hope so...

I picked up my phone again and typed out a reply.

"You have some fun with that? ;)"

I looked over my desktop, staring blankly at the document in front of me. I looked down at the disheveled motherboard in front of me. I sighed and rubbed my face.

"Don't do it." I said into my hands.

I blinked a few times and leaned up, finally winning against my own psyche and getting back into the office mindset.

I heard my phone buzz.

"Oh that was absolutely divine Brian :)"

I snickered and replied.

"Well I'll be sure to have a word with you later about torturing me in the comfort of my own office."

I took another breath and began typing another paragraph in my journal summary.

It's blatantly clear the grounding wire was meant to be soldered in first, as to form as a safeguard and base for the remainder of the wires. It is also obvious that most integrated cards are very low end compared to those in desktops, something that consumers looking for a "mobile gaming platform" have found disdain for. If the graphics slot can be expanded or room for a larger card is made, upgrades can not only be performed, the selection of high end graphics can be accessible to those on mobile platforms, just as easily as those on desktops.

It will require a learning curve, but the primary...

My phone buzzed.

"Haha I'm sorry Brian :) I promise I'll make it up to you as best I can."

"Yeah, you sure as hell will you little vixen!"

I looked up at the clock. I had five minutes. I sent another text behind the one I had just typed out.

"I'm going to my meeting. I'll talk to you during my lunch break."

I stood up and pulled together all of the tools I had been using, as well as turned off my computer monitor. As I was about to walk out of my office, I heard my phone go off.

"Okay! :) Bye!"

I knew she was screwing with me for whatever reason. Maybe it was the porn thing, I don't even know. I just scoffed and walked to my meeting.

Well the meeting had gone well I guess. Thanks to Emma's little texting attack I spent the entire time fantasizing about her. After the meeting she seemed a little less sex-driven. Throughout the rest of the day I went back and forth with her about this and that, continuing to tinker with my work. By the time I was planning on getting off work, we had gone back to planning our plans once I got home.

I stood up and grabbed my laptop, and looked around to make sure my office was in a stable condition to be left alone for 24 hours.

Soldering irons off and put away, computers off, motherboard is in its box...

My phone went off.

"Are you about to leave the office?"

I closed my office and started walking out. I replied to Emma.

"Yeah, expectant of something are we?"

As I passed Craigs office I shot him a quick "Later man!"

"See you dude!" he yelled back.

I walked by a few people also leaving, and struck up conversation with Alex, a close friend who worked in marketing.

"You look tired." He said, holding the main door open for me.

I walked through and waited for him. "Yeah, jetlag. Haven't been on a flight that long in years."

He chuckled. "Yeah I get it. I haven't flown myself since I left for college."

I snickered. "Wow, how long ago was that?"

"Years man, years..." he replied

I noticed I was walking fast to my car. We got to Alex' parking spot.

"All right man, see you." he said walking to his car.

"Later." I kept walking.

As I reached my car, I felt my phone buzz.

"Get home and I'll show you ;)"

Even though I was walking fairly fast to my car, my pace seemed to speed up more to borderline running. I got in my car and in about two minutes I was speeding down the highway towards my apartment. I never texted while driving, and even now I wasn't going to break that rule.

I nearly drove into my apartment complex. I jumped out of my car, barely got it locked, and made my way into my home. Ceasar was sleeping on a counter in the kitchen. As soon as I came in, he jumped off and trotted over to greet me. I leaned down and stroked his back while walking to the kitchen to refill his food. It seemed to take longer for him to accept his food than usual, and I ran into the bedroom and sat down at my desk, opening my laptop.

So I called her. And the time it took her to answer felt like an eternity. Then her face appeared, with a huge ass smile on it.

"Hi." She said swaying back and forth.

"Hi yourself." I replied, grinning myself.

"How was your day honey bear?" she asked with an overly sweet tone.

Oh you know it's on when she says "honey bear"...I think...

"Oh it was uhhhh, interesting." I replied, "Especially in the morning when my girlfriend started sexting me."

Her grin widened, "Yeah... did I interrupt your work?"

"No," I chuckled, "Like I said, I can multitask."

She giggled. "Did you? At your work?"

I laughed once. "No, I didn't."

She kept giggling. "Okay, I'm conflicted if that's a good or bad sign."

"Oh trust me," I assured. "I wasn't ignoring the phone that's for damn sure!"

She blushed slightly. "Oh? Was I a bit distracting?"

"Uhhhhh not in a bad way Emma, not in a bad way at all!"

She tilted her head. "You did call me a vixen..."

"That doesn't mean I didn't enjoy what you did. You just can't be doing that everyday"

She laughed. "Well, I don't usually act like that. I was just bored and wasn't doing anything all morning. I promise I'll make sure you're okay with it in the future."

I scoffed. "That would be nice, thank you"

She smiled at me. "In any case, I could help you get through your day."

I grinned and realized she had the camera aimed primarily at her head, with the rest of her body out of view. Given her mood the whole time I had been leaving the office I had a feeling she had something planned, but didn't say anything.

"But," she cocked her head slightly, "I do feel bad I was teasing you this morning and you got nothing out of it..."

I scoffed. "Oh Emma I got far from nothing this morning."

She had this seductive cute smile on her face. "Nevertheless, I think I should repay you in some way..."

She tilted the tablet down and revealed she wasn't wearing anything from the waist up. As the gorgeous boobs I missed so much came on screen, I kept my eyes locked on her face but tightened my face up, showing I knew they were there.

"Ohhhh boy how did I know that you were naked on top..."

She grinned, then tilted the camera lower, showing all she had on at all was a pair of lace panties. Not too fancy, but at the same time I'm sure she had put them on just for our little chat. She tilted the camera back to her face and tits, and lowered her head slightly, keeping her eyes on me.

"Like what you see baby?"

If she could see what was going on below my own beltline, she would have her answer already. I finally tore my eyes from her face and visibly stared at the pair of boobs I was aching to touch and caress.

"Fuck yeah I do." I said out of breath.

"Well come on," she replied coyly, "I am pretty sure your overdressed for what's about to happen."

I snickered once and set the laptop down, keeping my eyes on Emma and unbuttoning my shirt, while also kicking off my shoes. I threw my shirt to the side and undid my pants as quickly as I could. She noticeably got happier as I got more and more naked. Finally, I sat back down, fully nude with my cock dangling around. Emma focused her eyes on it.

"There he is!" she teased.

"He?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

She giggled. "You have a problem with me calling him that?"

I tilted my head. "Not really, especially seeing as I know I can't make you stop if I did."

She giggled again. "That is true, but I think I've done enough to you for one day."

I nodded proudly. "Wow. Thank you."

She beamed, "Your welcome!"

She started moving her hands over her boobs, gently letting them cup and then fall in her grip. I could see her nipples were hard and her hands slid over them gracefully.

"God I want to be there so bad!" I said through gritted teeth.

She pursed her lips and squeezed them together. "Do you?"

I blinked once and nodded quickly. She seemed to really enjoy it because she started caressing and fondling her nipples. She lowered her head and stared at me hypnotically.

"You like that baby?" she pouted cutely.

"Yeah..." I croaked.

She opened her mouth in a silent moan and slid her arms down the sides of her body, gently rolling them over her thighs and in between her legs.

I grabbed my cock and started stroking it ever so slowly.

"You... should totally take off your panties..." I said quietly.

She grinned and reached a finger into the waistband, pulling up and stretching her legs out of sight. She steadily slid her panties down and below the sight of the camera. I saw her legs come up and the fabric reach over her feet. She held her last piece of clothing up with one hand then threw it behind her.

"Better?" she asked splaying back to where I could see most of her body moving.

I nodded once, "It sure fuckin is Emma!"

She smiled coyly and shut her eyes, caressing her body and slowly breathing in. She opened her eyes and stared at the screen, moving her hand over her pussy lips, opening her mouth into a slight smile as her hand passed over the sensitive skin.

I bit my lower lip and just stared back at her.

"I can already tell your better at this than me." I said.

She shrugged quickly, "Never done it before."

I raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't look like it."

"I guess I enjoy being watched. Mutual pleasure as I believe it's known." She said grinning.

"Well," I said exploring the entire screen in front of me, "I sure am getting my fill."

She giggled. "And I've barely done anything."

I scoffed. "Yeah, you should change that. I feel weird sitting here watching you."

She looked down at my background beat-off session.

"I don't know, I kind of like seeing you jerk off to me."

I chuckled. "I enjoy watching you."

She rubbed her hand over her pussy again ever so slightly. She exhaled sharply and looked at me with lust in her eyes.

"God I'm so on edge right now!" she whispered.

"Well don't be shy," I said in a low voice, "rub yourself for me."

She ran her hand over her pussy again, and her head shot up in response. Her other hand ran over one of her boobs and her body twitched slightly.

"Oh fuck..." she whispered.

I leaned forward and kept my eyes on her. "That's it Em, rub it for me."