As my mind wanders and my boss drones on and on about I don't know what, I don't even notice you sneak into my office on your hands and knees. The door partially blocked by my monitor allows you to enter unnoticed. I nearly jump out of my chair, and draw far too much attention to myself. My boss asks if I'm ok, I have to answer as calmly as possible. “Yeah, all good”. He continues on with i don't know what. I casually look down, trying to not to draw too much attention to myself. I really do hate meetings with mandatory cameras on.

I see you seductively kneeling under my desk, acting all innocent, knowing exactly what you did. You press your finger to your lips in a shushing motion, while your other hand slowly slides up my bare calf.

I breathe deep and force myself to return my gaze to my meeting.

Your hand passes my knee and finds the hem of my shorts. Your fingernails teasing me as you walk them up my leg. You slide your finger beneath the hem and caress my inner thigh. Your fingertips find the head of my cock. You allow your fingers to tease the tip of my growing cock, all while my breathing quickens while I struggle to keep a serious look on my face.

You slide your hand to the base of my cock and slide the leg of my short up to release it from its confines. You trace the length of it with your nails. Teasing the underside of the tip. Drops of precum begin to emerge from the tip. You grip my shaft in your hand and begin to stroke the full length. You spit gently onto the tip and allow your hand to mix your spit with my precum and lube my shaft. My cock twitches in your hand and I begin to squirm. You stroke faster and faster, knowing exactly how far you can push me. As I edge closer to climax, you release my cock. It stands twitching and glistening in front of your face. I casually look down to meet your eyes, you waggle your finger at me and whisper, “not yet. You cum when I tell you you can cum”. I breathe deep as you grip the elastic band of my shorts and begin to slide them down my legs.