Just the Two of Us . . . and a Busy Office (closed for garajd and Cheese_Puffs_90)

[garajd]

OOC: Follow along for a wild ride!!

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

The manicured, red fingernails tapped furiously on top of the keyboard. The almond eyes danced across the screen as each word formed with each click. The office was small but private so she could type as loudly as she pleased. She had taken the jacket off as well as her stiletto. The coldness of the hard floor felt nice under her bare feet with matching red toe nails. Hair long dark hair parted in the middle and dangled over her shoulders, some over her chest and a few against back. A strand or two snuck in between her cleavage. None obstructed from “Ms. Sue Lee / Account Manager” name tag just above her left breast.

Being barely 30, she was one of the younger account managers. She had a lot more to prove so she was serious and came off as a hardass. She didn’t mind. Her numbers and actions spoke loudly.

After hitting send, she pressed the call button on the speaker phone. “Can I have Mr. Robertson mortgage paperwork? Richard Robertson.” As soon as she released the button, her fingers went back to the keyboard.

 

[garajd]

Alex Graham, 24, was spending the summer as an intern, responsible for filing and maintain current mortgage paperwork for all pending customers, and could by called upon by any of the account managers at a moment's notice to deliver what he or she was looking for. Although Sue Lee liked to come across as a hard ass, he preferred his contact with her to all the others in the office.

Yes, she was a hard ass, bordering on being a bitch, but they seemed to connect with each other whenever she had a request . . . and she didn't seem to be afraid to bend over her desk a little further than necessary whenever Alex came to her desk with a file of papers for her to review.

Alex enjoyed that moment or two of female exposure, then returned to his desk and updated the filings, waiting for the next request.

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

Sue looked up from the screen and smiled at Alex. He was the best looker of the lot. Young. Er. Younger. Clean shaven. Tall. Handsome. Well dressed. The slightly loosen tie and neatly rolled up sleeves looked best on him. She reached for the folder just as he set it down. Her nails grazed across the top of his hand.

Looking up from her desk, she thanked him, "You're the best, Alex." She wondered if he likes the view of her cleavage from where he stood. His center mass was at perfect height from where she's sitting. Sue pretended to look at the files until he turned and headed for the door. She watched his behind as he walked off. Tugging some naughty thoughts to the back of her mind, she went back go work.

A few hours later, she found herself in the copier room. The machine was given her trouble. It kept on jamming. She poked her head for some help, but everyone had gone to lunch. All except for her favorite intern.

"Hey, Alex. Help," cried Sue. "Come here, please." She beckoned him over with a finger.

 

[garajd]

Looking up from his desk as he hears his name, he sees Ms. Lee at the door to the copy room, obvious frustration on her face. As much trouble as that freaking copier is, it's not a stretch to imagine that it is giving her problems.

Walking toward the copier room, "What's the problem, Ms. Lee? Is our favorite office machine being difficult today?" Seeing the light blinking that indicates a jam, Alex looks at the monitor to find out where the paper is jammed. "OK, let's see what we can figure out here . . . think I have dealt with this particular issue before."

Dropping to his knees and opening the doors, Alex opens a couple of trays and leans in for a closer look . . . "Think I have found it." Turning his head slightly, he sees that Ms. Lee is looking over his shoulder to see where he is indicating. "Ms. Lee, if you could kneel down here beside me, I can show you where the paper is caught . . . and how to get it out." Don't really need you to kneel beside me, but what the hell, I will get a better look at those calves when you kneel down, and a better peek at the top button on your blouse.

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

Sue leaned back against the wall. Arms crossed below her breasts, squeezing them together and making the cleavage more prominently. Finger pointed at the copier when he asked, “What’s the problem, Ms. Lee?”

“Oh, please, just Sue,” she corrected him. “They should’ve replaced this damn thing with yearend money.” She watched him kneeling and joked, “At least you get to put Xerox technician on your resume after you fix this umpth times.” She was already leaning forward while he looked from one tray after another. She was a little closer than expected when he looked over his shoulder. She was not only a few inches away, but the edges of her dark bra also visible from his angle.

“Then you would be out of a job,” she chuckled. She kneeled on one knee next to him anyways. He smelled nice. The skirt rose at least half way up her thighs. She wasn’t muscular but tone. Fortunately, she was naturally tan and smooth so she didn’t need to wear panty hose. She scooted closer for a better angle. Her kneecap barely rested on his thigh. Leaning in and finding the paper, she said, “Okay, I see it. Now what?” She looked over to him. “Just yank it out?”

 

[garajd]

"Easy . . . you need to give it a firm, but gentle tug. You don't want to rip the paper that is caught. Try to pull it out in one piece. I know it's a pain in the ass, but these damn machines are very temperamental." Taking a deep breath as he turned a bit to explain the process to her, her caught more of a glimpse of her cleavage than he had ever seen before . . . and more of her bra than was normally exposed. Surely, she had to know how exposed she was!!!

As she knelt in next to him, Alex felt a pressure on his thigh . . . holy fuck he thought, is that her knee on my thigh . . . he didn't want to look, but when Sue leaned in to get a grip on the problem sheet of paper, he took a quick glance . . . yeah, that was her knee on his thigh . . . and her skirt was halfway up her thigh . . . her naked thigh . . . causing a bit of a problem for Alex. How to stand up when this jam is resolved and he is 'uncomfortable' down there.

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

Sue chuckled at his description about the copier. “Thought you were gonna add it’s like women,” she teased. She gave the jammed piece of paper a tug and felt the resistance. She jiggled it and pulled it slowly. “It’s being an ass,” sighed Sue. It was coming lose but very slowly. She was losing patient.

Going against his advice, she used both hands and yanked on the paper forcefully. The paper ripped. She elbowed him on the chest. “Oh, shit, sorry,” apologized Sue. She twisted her body to face him and managed to lose her balance in the process. She fell back on her behind. Fortunately she didn’t have too far to go. Both her knees were up to chest and slightly parted. At the angle, the contrast of white panties could probably be seen.

Sue sighed from her position. It wasn’t from pain but from the fact that she was holding only half of the paper. The other half was still stuck in between the rollers. “Oh, damn it,” she cursed. She looked from the tattered paper in her hand to Alex. "Now what?" She pouted.

 

[garajd]

At the sound of the ripping sheet of paper, Alex knows this is going to take a little longer to clear the jam. Feeling Sue's elbow on his chest as she falls back, he reaches for her just as she hits the floor. "Are you OK?"

Turning toward her instinctively, his eyes can't help but see the white patch of material where her toned thighs meet. Not knowing what to say, if anything, he quickly turns his eyes back toward the copier and reaches his hand out to help her regain her balance.

"OK, let's try this again. Let me try to get the rest of it." He reaches in and finds a corner of the torn paper that is attached enough to pull the rest of the sheet out. Standing up . . . offering Sue a hand to stand . . . he closes the doors and hits the 'Reset' button.

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

Sue noticed his stare but didn’t rat him out. She even considered staying in position longer if he hadn’t quickly turned away. She watched him pulling the rest of the torn paper from the spool. “Ah, you saved the day,” praised Sue.

She then took his hand and pulled herself up. Her fingernails dug gently inside his palm. Her free hand rubbed her ass, which was slightly stinging from the short fall. She stepped closer to the printer and right up next to him.

“So is it fixed now?” questioned Sue. “You’re an awesome intern, Alex. You should ask for a raise. Or at least some kind of reward if it’s not even monetary.” She smiled at him and winked.

 

[garajd]

"Well, a raise would be nice, but interns are just here for the experience and something to put on our resume when we apply for a 'real' job. Perhaps, I will be able to use your name as a reference?"

As her hand closed around his when she stood, the soft skin on his palm, and the slight digging of her fingertips, Alex smiled at her words and caught her sly wink. As her hand rubbed across her tight butt, Alex couldn't help but notice . . . WTF, who wouldn't notice her tight ass . . . "Are you OK?" Realizing his question meant he had seen her rubbing her butt, Alex's cheeks turned a slight shade of pink.

"Yes, it's fixed and ready to go . . . just let me know if there is anything else I can do for you." Alex took his time saying 'anything' . . . it doesn't really have 4 syllables, but Alex made it sound like it did. (Two can play this teasing game, Missy!! lol!)

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

"Of course,” Sue agreed to let him use her as a reference. “You know, being humble is good,” she added referring how he sees the internship as a resume ornament. “Though sometime you gotta seize the opportunity. Take what you want. You might get more than just some words on paper out of this internship. You never know.” Sue remembered how aggressive yet helpful she was as an intern.

She chuckled at how he emphasized his word. “Some might take your insinuation offensive,” warned Sue. Her left hand reached passes him for the keypad. The side of her right breast pinched against him. While she punched in 12, she looked over to him and added, “I find it charming.”

Sue did find him charming. So young. Eager. More open and friendly than these old geesers in the office. She knew she is teasing him; he probably had caught onto that too. It was inapporiate but it was fun. She wondered how much fire the can play with.

After pressing the green button, the machine hummed as it made the copies.

 

[garajd]

Deciding that he should not push it any further . . . at least not for now . . . Alex turned to go back to his desk, but not before lingering for a couple of seconds as Sue's breast pressed against his arm. By now, he was quite sure that her display of her cleavage and bra was intentional . . . at least when he was around. He wasn't sure how much went on with the other interns, but that was not his concern!!

Returning to his desk, Alex finished up with the file for another manager and returned it to the proper mail box. Stopping my Ms. Lee's office, he stuck his head in the door. "Anything else I can handle for you right now, Ms. Lee?"

As he turns to head back to h is desk, Alex feels that familiar stirring in his slacks that has been missing for far too long . . . and one of his managers is causing it!

 

[Cheese_Puffs_90s]

“Thanks again,” repeated Sue as the intern headed off. She watched him from behind and couldn’t help but to smile. His steps were a little off. Maybe she was just projecting.

Sue went back to her office with the stack of papers and buried herself with work again. It wasn’t until Alex’s interruption that she looked up. A sight of him reminded how it felt having her breast against him. She smiled both as greeting and remiscing.

“Coffee please,” requested Sue. “It’s another long night.”

 

[garajd]

"No problem." Alex stepped in and took her coffee mug from its spot on her desk, his eyes drifting toward her full breasts as she focused on the stack of papers in front of her. Refilling her mug in the break room, he took it back to her office and stepped to the side of her desk to set it where she liked it . . . also giving him a quick peek down her blouse at the swell between the cups of her bra, the contrast between her skin and the dark material was intoxicating.

"Good luck with all that paper on your desk . . . you know where to find me if you need anything else, Ms. Lee."