The seductive siren and the voyuer IT guy (closed for baddie)

[JonathanBair]

I am Jon. I am a freshly higher at a nice look office building. Just one of the many small offices all over making up the large company all over the world. One of my first tasks was to swap out and update the office towers to update the hard drives with the new computers. So I spent most of my day under desks. I see the last office to go to is one of the few female staff members. I can see why she was listed the last to do as she listed she would be in the office all day, so there was no real good time to get in and swap them out with out effecting her work. I did the best thing I could do in this setting, remote into her computer and copy all the files from her computer old hard drive to the new one I will be installing.

I am your basic guy, 19 year old who stands 5'10 with brown short hair and blue eyes. I like to wear polo shirts and jeans or khaki's with my sneakers. The only thing that really makes me stand out from most folks is I am a bit of a voyeur and love to admire how a lady takes care of her feet and legs. All the little things she may do like painting her toe nails.

This brings us to this second. Here I am holding the small and new tower as I peak into one of the sexiest ladies I have ever seen. The office gossip is that she loves to put on a little bit of a show for males in the office. I peak into her office full of excitement wondering what this job will make me do. Will she make me go under her desk as she sits at it, or stay away from the desk. My mind can only race with the options of what kind of show she will put on to tease me.

 

[Baddie4Life]

I am Joseline, the headstrong head of HR who also works in the same office block as Jon. This role was not given easily or taken without a price. I’ve ground my way up from the bottom, but being only 25 have risen very high very fast. Of course all successful young women garner enemies and this is true in the case of me. It has not been easy. However, the day to day running of the place was fairly easy, dull actually and one couldn’t not want to have one some fun from time to time. That fun could be socialising with colleagues or other office intrigues. When you run HR and are supposed to be the office policemen, a certain chalice of alternative delights is always waiting for a suspecting mouth to sip at the open cup. The pleasure sirens song is loudest when the work is the dullest.

That said, today the work was dull, sheets and sheets of endless staff reviews. Pointless paperwork to fill folders upon folders and folders of caversome nothingness. The majority would never be studied again, unless there was a problem. Pure tedium of the extra non ordinary sort. It was funny because people despised HR and thought all the women there pole climbing ass licking mad bitches, but few ever saw the desert of boredom of countless staff reviews. I for one was never such an animal like that, but it didn’t stop every other person who walked into the office suspecting the worst. All I had in mind was some fun to pass the time. Sometimes the fun entered willingly and other times it had to be coaxed in.

Like I said earlier I’m a 25 year old woman in the prime of her life. I had a rough start, but have risen rapidly. I am 5”7, blue eyes and a brunette. I have an athletic build because I do attend the gym regularly each morning. My hair is usually down back in a tail with side parts of hair. Sometimes I even pleat the top, but today it is all straight and neat. I wear strong black eye liner and carefully apply make up to enhance my face which is hot. My nails are red. I present myself powerfully in an office blouse, pinstripe skirt, nylons and heels. More on the heels later. As head of HR this is purely a power posing attire designed to wip fools into stupidity and others into a false sense of security…usually those coming to HR were one of the two. I could be a nightmare ish banshee to some or a delightful kind angel to others, whatever the staff sheet required.

Today it feels like it’s been endless meetings and phone calls. Then I spy a young techie of some kind waiting to enter. I wave him in and think to myself “let the fun begin” I stand to look at him up and down. A curious case of bad fashion decisions.

“I believe your here to replace…something…Jon is it?” I said holding a piece of paper with what were his details between my red finger nails. A smile curiously having read his file already. I knew the file transfer had taken place. Just then the phone on my desk rung and I picked it up.

“That’s correct…he’s too old now and we’re letting him go…to the bone yard…can you hold a second…” I said as I looked back realising I’d cut off the conversation before I got a reply. My finger held the hold button on the phone down.

“I’ll be on calls so I can stand whilst you go down to change it…it’s a large desk…” I said as I stood there in my cut blouse and my short pin stripe skirt. I know his eyes can’t resist a look, few men can. I wonder what he’d think if he could actually see what else I was wearing under all this. A few men had seen me wear stockings and few ever forgot. If they saw anything more they were most likely spell bound for life. All he could see was my black stylish nylons at the moment, but I bet the questions were fill in his little male brain.

At this point before he could answer properly I resumed the call…twiddling the phone line in my left hand as I pushed my chair back so he could gain access under my desk from where I sat.

 

[JonathanBair]

I quickly get on my hands and knees and slip under the desk. She may be one of the sexiest ladies in the office and the biggest tease, but she was also one of the few that could fire you on the spot...I was glad I did the remote stuff before coming there. I quickly unplugged the old tower and got the new one plugged in and turned on. I only had one eye on the job the other eye on her feet and legs. I moved the old one out of the way and was just moving the cords to keep them out of the way from her feet. I am amazed at how Joseline did not seam to care that I was under her desk as she did her thing.

After I got the wires move. I stopped and looked at her feet, legs and her chair. I wonder to my self what she would be doing if she was in her office. Did she like to cross her legs, maybe keep them side by side or open them up. I could only look on and admire how she always looked so stylish. Just playful enough to get any man worked up, but also innocent enough to make him think it is all in his head.. I wonder what it would have been like if I could have slipped in her office while she was gone, how would she act thinking it is just her in the office... I was being stupid, spending way to much time under the desk of one of the 4 most powerful lady's. The President, VP, Finance and HR. Here I am on all fours looking at the feet and legs of the head of HR. I wished she had open toe shoes on so I could see her sexy toes. Tho with the open back it dose let me see the arch and heal of her foot. I can only wonder if she has nylon stocking on, or full pantyhose. Oh such a sexy lady who takes care of her self. I can not help but to think how luck the folks are to get to take care of her feet if she get pedicure.