I sat there well into my lunch hour waiting for the cum I had spilled on my pants to dry enough to allow me to get up from the desk.I sat there well into my lunch hour waiting for the cum I had spilled on my pants to dry enough to allow me to get up from the desk. Brenda knew exactly what my problem was and walked by my desk as she went to lunch. She smiled sweetly and said, "I know you...well, I know you can't go to lunch right now...would you like for me to bring you something from the deli around the corner?" I declined, but was pleased that she both acknowledged my condition and seemed interested in helping me deal with my problem. I felt sure that I would be able to see her away from work now and looked forward to talking to her when she got back from lunch. When she came back I buzzed her phone, feeling it safer to talk to her on the phone than in person, in front of the other employees. "Brenda, that was wonderful....so very sexy. I'd like to thank you for it and I was hoping you would let me take you to dinner tonight as a way of showing my appreciation." Brenda laughed out loud; loudly enough that it attracted the attention of the girl who worked nearest to her. "You're asking me out, is that it? Hahahaha....I see you staring at me every day, but don't get the idea that I want to date you. I've got more guys waiting for dates than I could date in a year if I dated them all. Besides, I doubt that Jack would like it if I dated one of his employees." "Well, I know you're bound to be very popular, Brenda, but I thought maybe we would have a good time together. I'd really like to take you out." "Look...I don't want to hurt your feelings, but I'm not interested in a date. I know you've got the hots for me, and thats ok, but just don't let it go to your head. I get all the action I need from Jack anyway. |