Long read.

So there’s this Swedish-American chick, 30F who reports to me. I had recruited her into my team recently. Very bright, confident and engaging. She’s tall, comes to my ears when she stands next to me (I’m 185cm). Is pretty fit, has long legs and curvy hips. Like most Swedish women, she wears androgynous clothing but I’m a keen observer so I notice. So the other week, we had our 1:1 and it was a sunny, spring is out kinda day. She wore an airy blouse with her top two buttons left open, a rather tight skirt that went from her belly to the mid thighs with the blouse tucked in, stalkings and knee length boots. And of course she had to tie her hair up. I walked in to the office in the morning and ran into her while she was on her way to grab a coffee. Wished her good morning and walked straight to my desk to get my day started. I noticed that she had dressed differently and found her to be aesthetically pleasing for the eyes. I didn’t think much of it. Our 1:1 was after lunch. That day we had lunch with a bunch of other female colleagues and it was a fun lunch.

We walked into the meeting room that I had booked for our 1:1 and we sat down next to each other on a two seater couch. We started talking about the usual stuff, how’s it going, how’s she feeling about the team, does she feel engaged, etc, etc. I was glad to see that she got comfortable. Her body language was pretty relaxed (I read the body language of everyone I talk to at work, not just her).

As she got into sharing her thoughts about work and and the things going on in her life, she crossed her legs over and leaned in towards me. I continue listening intently to what she is saying. I’m a manager after all and I diagnose words to ensure I don’t miss reading between the lines. She gets up from the couch and starts pacing the room while waving her hands in the air expressing her thoughts. She then takes a deep breath, walks towards the window, leans in against it, with her back against the window and her legs crossed over. I could see that all that icing around the room had pushed her tight skirt up her thighs.

I caught a glimpse of that and looked up at her while I was still seated in the couch. The sunlight was falling through the window and her leaning against it accentuated her silhouette. It made me realise what an absolute feminine and breedable female form this woman had. For the 1st time during that meeting I felt a sensory overload from the visual imagery I was seeing. In an instant I had a major major boner. It did not help my case when she was still leaning against the window and decided to retie her pony tail. Her arms raised up, she was playing with her sun kissed blonde hair, her neck lowered and the shape of her under boobs visible to me from the couch. My cock was now throbbing through my denim trousers and I was beginning to turn red with embarrassment.

Fortunately, the meeting ended and as we walked back to our desks, she adjusted her skirt, looked at me earnestly and said she enjoyed the 1:1 and looks forward to doing this every week.

We backed to our desks and sat next to each other. But I just could not get my boner under control. By this time, I had started to breathe heavy and knew that the only way to calm down was to wank it off. So I head over to the bathroom (we have gender neutral toilets here) , unzip my trousers and let start wanking. I swear I have never ejaculated So much cum for so little physical effort.

I cleaned up and waited in the toilet for a few more minutes till my face got rid of its post cum redness and sweat. Hoping that the post nut clarity will help my situation, I opened the door so I could go back to my desk. She was waiting outside the door. I was super embarrassed and my face turned red again. She was going in to the same toilet I was walking out off after just having wanked a ton of cum out. I was really hoping that the freshener was strong enough to over come the smell of my cum and sweaty balls.

She finished her business, came back and sat next to me. Looked at her monitor, turned towards me, crossed her legs, gave me a smile and then turned back to the monitor. I have never gotten a post nut boner so soon so hard ever. I think I’m gonna get into trouble at work. Fuck