Just Another Day at Work (for AnnieD)

[garajd]

Matt Browning, 42, looks up from his desk in the back of the office and surveys the room . . . everyone, heads down going over spreadsheets, looking up once in a while to make a change on the screen in front of them.

Thinking about the photo he has on his phone . . . gotta find the right time to show the young married gal his pic from the club two nights ago . . . obviously not something she will want her husband of six months to see.

Walking up to your desk, "Can I get your husband's cell phone #?"

 

[AnnieD]

Jessica Smith is my name, and most people here at the office know it. Not only because my husband was a higher up here, but also because I was probably the most attractive woman around. I definitely dressed the part - coming about in tight blouses and skirts.

Anyway, I was a bit skeptical when Matt showed up and asked me for my husband's phone number, of all things.

"Why?" I asked with an arching eyebrow.

 

[garajd]

"I'm sure he would like to see this." Showing you my cell phone with a picture of you . . . two nights ago at one of the local clubs, draped all over some guy on the dance floor . . . definitely not your husband . . .I've already checked with his secretary and found out he was out of town on a 3-day business trip.

 

[AnnieD]

I was a bit confused over seeing the evidence... I mean, I did go to a club with another man, but it wasn't anything like he was suggesting! It was just a client...I couldn't say no... But I wasn't sure my husband would understand. I looked at him carefully and said simply "What do you want?"

 

[garajd]

"What makes you think I would want anything? I'm sure hubby will understand you at the club, dancing with someone else . . the guy's hand all over your sweet ass . . . what's for hubby to misunderstand?"

"Just lean forward a bit . . let me see what color bra you're wearing today . . . that is, if you wore one today . . I'm sure everyone will be interested in that tidbit of info that I might share with them!"

 

[AnnieD]

"I..." I said, trying to protest as he went on about me dancing with that client. However, I knew that whatever I said, it wasn't going to work on him or my husband. And so, when he asked me to learn forward...well, I did.

You could see, by staring deep into my cleavage, that my bra was black; matching my blouse perfectly. I simply stayed in that position and replied "There, are you happy now? God..."

 

[garajd]

"Nice . . . especially the way your nipples are pressing against the material . . . you're not getting turned on by this attention, are you, Jessica?"

"Nice tits, by the way . . . bet your hubby enjoys playing with those, doesn't he? Gotta say that the guy you were dancing with seemed to enjoy holding you close enough to feel them poking into his chest."

Smiling and walking back to my desk.

 

[AnnieD]

"D-Dont talk to me like that.." I said, a bit humiliated with his words. "And whether my husband does that or not...it's not your business." He smirked, as if he had won a huge victory before going to his desk. God, I hoped that was the last that I would hear from him.


...But somehow I knew that it wasn't going to be the case.

 

[garajd]

Sitting at my desk, I see you look up nervously from time to time . . . trying to sneak a look back at me. You can't really say anything to your husband; I've got the pictures.

Sometimes it is just better to sit here and let you wonder what I am going to do next, rather than keep up constant interaction . . . you just don't know when I will bring it up again . . . or what I will say.

 

[AnnieD]

If he was playing a game, it was definitely working. For the rest of the day, I didn't know quite what to do and I obviously couldn't keep my mind on work - I often would mentally flip out and anxiously wonder whether he would text my husband or something along those lines. So, every so often, I'd try to glance at him and my cell phone...

 

[garajd]

Smiling as I catch you looking back in my direction . . . but no more threats or comments during the day. As 4:30 approaches, I shut down my computer and head for the exit, nodding to several others as the day ends.

Walking past your desk, "Good night, Jessica . . see you tomorrow."

 

[AnnieD]

Torture...pure torture.

I went through the entire day thinking that something just awful was going to happen, but other than the incident from earlier, I had nothing to worry about.

"Good night, Jessica . . see you tomorrow."

"Go to hell..." I muttered.

 

[garajd]

Smiling as I leave the office . . . not really even thinking about tomorrow. I'm not the one who has anything to worry about. Seeing Jessica's husband coming down from the upper office area as I leave . . . waving, after all, we do know each other.

Catching the game on TV and off to bed . . . new day coming . . .

 

[AnnieD]

I slept, somehow, throughout the night. I was fine then; it was just in the morning where I began to freak out again. Of course, I kept a cool exterior...it was in the inside where I had knots in my stomach.

I went to my desk and acted normally...

 

[garajd]

"Hi, Jessica . . . nice night with hubby . . . did he appreciate your black bra as much as I did?"

Heading back to my desk, coffee cup full, computer on . . . looking up as you move about the office . . . nice short skirt today . . hmmm, panties or thong?

Must be some way to find out!

 

[AnnieD]

God the nerve of that guy! I pretended as if I didn't hear him and tried to get through the dull paperwork as usual.

I couldn't believe that he said it in the open like that! People might get the wrong idea! Oh well, luckily there weren't many people around, at least not enough to have overheard that.

 

[garajd]

Looking up as you sneak a peak in my direction. Curling my finger and indicating you are to come back to my desk.

Not sure you will . . . but what the fuxk . . . I'm the one with the info. I'll get to her today, one way or another.

 

[AnnieD]

Occasionally, I would glance at his direction and he must have caught me that last time, before I could clearly see him curling his finger, motioning me to go to his office.

And...well, I did. What other choice did I have?

"What do you want?" I asked almost impatiently.

 

[garajd]

Pointing to the side of my chair, "Come around here."

Indicating a spread sheet on my computer screen, I have highlighted a segment in yellow that I have questions about.

 

[AnnieD]

"Come around here."

And wordlessly, I went, expecting the worst. But once again, he was simply toying with me, showing me some dumb spreadsheet - work related. God, he was just the worst...or maybe he really did just drop it? Maybe I was over thinking?

Anyway, I explained to him everything about it and was ready to go back.

"Is that all?" I asked.

 

[garajd]

"No . . . actually I did have one question . . panties or thong? And I do need proof . . . so either I slide my hand up under your skirt and check myself, or you lift your skirt and let me make a full visual inspection."

"And, just so you know, I was talking to the secretary up on your husband's floor . . seems he has another trip next week . . . 2 or 3 nights out of town . . . and I hear she is going with him."

 

[AnnieD]

"God!" I said, a bit infuriated "You're the worst..."

And so, I stood up and undid my skirt, slowly (maybe in hopes to stall), before he got the view of my silk black panties. He, of course, continued to taunt me, stating that my husband was going to go on a few days trip with secretary.

"I don't see where you're going with this..." I added.

 

[garajd]

"Who says I'm going anywhere with this? You're the one who was playing grab-ass in the club while your husband was out of town, not me."

I've heard rumors about her husband before . . . so I need to really get everything I can on both of them . . . but for now, just embarrassing you is enough . . . wondering how much you are willing to "pay" me to get the dirt on your hubby and his secretary.

 

[AnnieD]

"Can you please just drop it?" I said, almost pleading as he began to torment me with this again.

"What do you want, so that you can finally let it go?"

 

[garajd]

"I haven't decided yet . . . actually, I know where your husband and his secretary are staying tonight. It's not that far away, so I was thinking about driving over there after work and find out if they are staying in separate rooms. Care to join in a little road trip?"