I showered and went to bed. Shannon’s bedroom was just across the hall from mine and the building walls were thin. I definitely heard the buzzing sound of her vibrator and some sounds she made. I saw my phone light up from a text notification. I picked it up and was stunned to see a picture from Shannon. It was taken down her mostly nude body. I could see her flat abs and her pussy was obscured by her vibrator between her spread legs. She wrote, “I’m thinking about sir’s cock.”

I was rock hard and started stroking my dick, looking at the picture. Against my better judgement, I took a picture of my dick and texted it to her. I wrote, “Take a look at sir’s cock now.” Only I realized I texted that to my wife.

It was the middle of the day back home in another time zone and she was at work. I shrugged figuring she would like it. I texted the picture to Shannon and heard her get louder in her room.

My wife texted, “Sir’s cock? Lol.”

“Pussy pic?”

“I’m at work.”

“You have an office.”

It took a minute, but my wife pulled down her pants and sent me a pussy pic.

I got a text from Shannon, “More cock pictures please sir…” She sent me a pic with the vibrator out of the way, so I could just see the top of her labia, looking down her smooth pelvic area.

I grinned and sent some more from different angles. This was dangerous texting the two of them. I sent some more to my wife.

Shannon replied to one of my cock pictures, “Slurp!”

Fuck! All I had to do was ask and she would suck my cock. What we were doing was already wrong, but that was a line further.

I accidentally texted my wife instead of Shannon, “I don’t think my wife would like that.”

Jen said, “What?”

I panicked, “You’re just some woman sending me pussy pictures.”

Jen replied, “Lol…yes…we met on tinder and we’re just sexting.”

“Exactly.”

“My husband would be mad if he knew I was getting cock pictures from you.” My wife was playing along.

My wife had to hop on a work call and I finished myself off. I sent Shannon a picture of my dick with cum leaking out.

I heard her scream through the wall, “oh my god…”

I eventually fell asleep, but all I could think about was Shannon’s hot body over in the other room.

I got up early in the morning and headed to the gym for a workout before starting a long day in the lab. When I opened the door to the gym, I saw Shannon already in there, working out. She smiled at me, then pulled out of her AirPods, “Good morning, sir.”

“Morning Shannon.”

I looked up and down her athletic body, as she stood there in her little sports bra and shorts. She looked down toward my crotch, “I hope I didn’t keep you up too long last night.” She emphasized the word up.

I grinned at her, amused by the double entendres, “You saw what you did to me.”

She blushed and giggled, “Well, thank you for the cock pictures.”

I shook my head a little, chuckling, “Alright, well, I’ll let you get back to working on this nice cake, here.” I lightly slapped her nice ass, in her Lycra shorts, as I walked to go workout. I grinned over my shoulder at her and she was giving me a lusty look.

We kept making an eyes and smiling at each other in the mirrored wall, as we worked out. She left the gym before me and I got a text, while I was still in the gym. It was picture of Shannon’s bare ass, and it said, “how’s my cake looking?” She was in the women’s locker room and had pulled down her shorts just enough to expose her ass in a mirror.

I stopped working out and texted, “I’d eat that cake all day.”

“Thank you sir.”

We took showers, separately, then headed to the kitchen to have breakfast. We got on a Teams call with headquarters, while having coffee and breakfast. The program manager got on, “How’s it going there, team?”

We both said, “great.”

“Shannon, is he showing you the ropes?”

She smiled over at me, “He is showing me a lot of stuff.”

I smiled back at her, “She’s been showing me a few things too.”

“Great, well, let’s look at the Gantt chart again. It looks like you should be calibrating the mass specs, running some performance checks.”

I sighed, “Yeah, I know how to get the lab up and running. I told you what to put in this Gantt chart.”

“Fine, Sam. Do we need to have a quick catch-up at the end of the day?”

“Hell no.”

He stared back at me through the camera, so I tried to make him feel better, “Look, I’ll let you know if anything is going to fuck up the schedule and then we can schedule a meeting, otherwise once a day is more than enough.”

“Alright, but you’d better let me know if there’s a problem. The client wants lots of updates.”

“And I’m sure you’re looking to bill lots of your hours to this contract too.”

“Fuck off, Sam. You’re such a pain in the ass.”

“Look, Shannon and I are gonna being pulling a long one today and everyday, since there’s only two of us. We don’t have time for meetings. I’ll let you know if there’s a snag. If you don’t hear from me, don’t worry your pretty little head about it, Bob.”

He chuckled at that, “I hate your guts, Sam. Shannon I feel bad for you working with this guy. Keep him in line.”

“I don’t think I can.” She looked over at me, “Besides, I am here to just do anything he asks. He’s the lead here.” She said anything in a slow, exaggerated way.

“Oh no, he’s got you brainwashed, huh. Alright, I’ll let you two get to work.” He ended the call.

Shannon looked at me, “So, you said we’re pulling a long one?”

“Yep.”

She stood up from the couch, grabbing my dishes, and she looked over her shoulder, grinning, “It looked like you were pulling a long one last night. I’m happy to help you pull a long one.”

I laughed nervously, and stood up to help her with the breakfast dishes. “Thanks for taking my side with Bob. He’s a good program manager, but he’ll have us in meetings all day if I let him.”

She looked right at me, “I only serve one master and that’s you.” She went back to washing.

I let out a long exhale through my lips and my eyes went wide. Shannon giggled.

We finished cleaning up the dishes and then I said, “Alright, you get some more practice with the forklift now.”

“Sweet.”

We went into the cold garage bay and I had Shannon get on the forklift. We had a small warehouse with instruments and supplies on pallets. “You need to get that nitrogen generator off the top shelf. I’ll guide you.”

“I await your command, sir.” She smiled at me.

“Okay, you have three levers there on the right. Pull on that leftmost one.”

She was startled as the forks came up off the ground. “Oh, cool.”

“Play with it some. Just mess with the levers.”

“I’d love to play with it, sir,” looking at me with a grin. Then she started manipulating the levers, getting a feel for it.

“Okay, now drive over here. A little left. Lift the forks higher…higher…that’s good. Now slip it in.”

“That’s your job sir…” She giggled and then slowly drove the forklift forward to put the forks in the pallet. She was looking up and maneuvering slowly. Shannon successfully got it down and put it on the loading dock.

“Great job Shannon.”

She beamed, “I thrive on praise sir.”

“Alright then, be a good girl and park that forklift back where you found it and I’ll grab a pallet Jack to get it into the lab.”

She smiled, “Yes sir.”

We set up the nitrogen generator and I had her use the forklift to put the empty crate back up. We started running calibrations on some instruments.

“Sir, how are we going to performance check these?”

“We have some standards we purchased, but we also have some samples in the freezers from prior trips.”

She got an excited look, “I’ve seen some of the samples back at headquarters. It feels different seeing them here.”

“Wait until you see them out in the field. It will blow your mind.”

“Oh my god. This is why I love science. Pinch me, I can’t believe I’m here.”

I lightly pinched her ass through her jeans and she giggled.

We worked all day in the lab and into the evening, stopping for quick food breaks. “Shannon, this is all looking good. We can run a real sample now. We’ve got prior data on all of the samples here. We could stop for the day and do it tomorrow, if you want.”

“I want to do it now, if that’s okay, sir.”

“You are a good girl. Let’s do it.”

We stayed up late, working in the lab. “Okay, Shannon, what did you get for that first sample?”

“I’m getting a date of 26,072 years old.”

We smiled at each other and I said, “Nice work. That matches our old result.”

“The fucking Pleistocene sir. That sample is from the fucking Pleistocene.”

I smiled at her amazement. She hopped off her lab stool and hugged me tightly. I was shocked at first, but then wrapped my arms around her. I felt her kiss my neck some. My hands had a mind of their own and wandered all over her beautiful ass.

I started panicking a little. This was escalating, as she moved to kiss my lips. “Sir, is there anything else I can do for you tonight?”

I was trying to control my rapid breathing, “Uh…no, Shannon. Let’s call it a wrap and go to bed.”

She gave a disappointed, “Yes sir.”

We both took showers and then went to bed. I laid there wide awake, my brain still active from work. I picked up my cellphone and opened the photos Shannon had sent me. I reached in my boxers and started stroking it to the picture of her bare ass.

I got a text, “Are you awake sir?”

“Yes.”

“Me too.”

“What are you doing good girl?”

“Masturbating.”

“Me too.”

“Do you like blowjobs sir?”

I coughed awkwardly in the silence and I felt even more blood flow to my dick. “Shannon, we can’t do that.”

“I’m just asking. I’m masturbating looking at your cock pictures and I’m wondering if you like having it sucked?”

I muttered, “Jesus Christ,” to myself, then typed, “Yes. I love it.”

“Mmmm…I love it too. That’s what I’m thinking about right now. I’m touching myself and looking at your cock. I can picture what it would feel like in my mouth.”

I muttered, “fuck me,” to myself. I was stroking myself slowly. “I can picture how your lips would feel on it.”

She sent me a picture of just her mouth, slightly open, with her tongue, just visible in the corner of her mouth. “Would you want me on my knees, looking up at you with it in my mouth?”

“That would be hot.”

She sent me a selfie. She was holding the camera pointed down at herself on her knees and she had a realistic dildo in her other hand and it was in her mouth.

“Wow.”

She sent me a short video of her sucking it.

“Damn…Shannon.”

“I’d prefer the real thing, sir.”

“Do you swallow, Shannon?”

“Sir, that’s for you to decide.”

We didn’t text for a few minutes, as we both masturbated. “What are you doing now, Shannon?”

“I’m touching myself and sucking this fake cock, pretending it’s yours.”

“Do you masturbate while you suck cock?”

“If you allow it.”

I was stroking myself faster and some precum leaked out.

“Do you like to have the underside of the head licked sir? I would look up at you and lick it, if you like that?”

“Damn you’re a good girl.”

“I wish you would let me show you how much of a good girl I am.”

“What are you wearing?”

“Just a little tank top. I took off my panties. They were in the way.”

“I took off my boxer briefs too.”

“Can you please send me a picture, sir?”

I decided to get out of bed. I turned on the light and took a picture in the full length mirror of my full frontal nudity with my dick standing straight up.

“Oh my god sir. Dayum.”

“You made it hard.”

“Well, you’ve made my pussy soaking wet.”

I sent her a short video of me stroking it.

“Lick…kiss…lick…”

“That would feel nice.”

“I would get on my knees and kiss and lick those abs sir. Then I would kiss your pelvic bones and those fucking muscles there. I would kiss your hard cock. I’d lick it. Then I’d suck it. I would take my time sir. I’d savor it. I’d watch you enjoy my mouth. I’d ask you to sit down, because it would not be a short blowjob. I would enjoy hearing you whimper in pleasure. I would ask you if I could touch myself…”

“I would let you touch yourself.”

“Thank you sir. When, I felt you thrusting in my slippery mouth a little and you were almost ready to cum, I would ask you if you want to fill my mouth with cum or jerk off my face.”

“Your mouth. This time I want you to take it in your mouth and swallow all of it.”

“Thank you sir. I would feel your warm, thick cum fill my mouth. My hand would be moving on my clit and your cum would send me over the edge. I would swallow every drop and make sure your cock was clean.”

I took a short video of myself cumming and sent it to her. I heard her yell through the wall, “oh my god…fuck…sir…”

I was cleaning up my cum when she texted, “do you like having it sucked after you cum or is it too sensitive?”

I grinned, “I love having it sucked while it is sensitive like that. Fucking love it.”

“Noted for future reference, sir. A girl can dream, sigh.”

“Okay, well, we should got to sleep. Long day tomorrow.”

“Can I touch myself just a little longer sir?”

I grinned, “Yeah, just not too late.”

“It won’t take long. I’m looking at that picture you sent. The full frontal. My clit is so fucking slippery right now.”

“I’d like to feel it under my tongue.”

“Sir…it’s really swollen too.”

“Do you like having it sucked or is that too much for you?”

“Fuck…sir…when I’m like this, I love a little sucking.”

“I love eating pussy, Shannon.”

“Sir, the idea of your face between my legs is almost too much for me. You would do that for your good girl?”

“Oh, I would do it. I would do it as long as it took to turn you into a squirming mess of orgasms.”

“Thank you sir.”

“Would you like that? If I licked and sucked that sweet pussy of yours?”

She sent me a picture. She was holding her phone with one hand, aiming it between her spread legs. Her other hand was spreading her pussy lips to show me her pink insides. I could see her clit between her puffy pussy lips. “I would love it sir. You could lick me right here.”

I heard her making noise through the wall again. It got quiet and she sent me a picture of her very flush smiling face. ”Goodnight sir. This is the face of a happy, horny good girl.”

“Goodnight good girl.”