There’s something so naughty about being alone in the boardroom after a meeting. The massive table, the empty chairs, the quiet… it’s like the perfect stage for a little mischief. Today I found myself sitting at the head of the table, feeling bold and just a little naughty. I leaned back, letting my legs slide open just enough to feel the cool air against my skin. My fingers began to wander, teasing along the edge of my skirt, pushing boundaries with each passing second. The excitement of being somewhere so professional, doing something so forbidden, had me completely lost in the moment. Every sound, every creak of a chair made my heart race, wondering if someone might catch me. By the time I left, my cheeks were flushed, and I couldn’t help but smile, already thinking about the next time I’d have the boardroom all to myself.