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It was a quarter of five Janie noticed as she filed the last reports of the day. A few more minutes and she would be on her way home. For once she would escape unscathed. The thought both thrilled her and made her a little sad. She couldn’t help but quietly giggle though as she rose from her chair behind her receptionist desk though. She only had to remain out of sight for less then 15 minutes and she would be able to go home for the weekend. Thinking quickly she remembered that the plants needed water. She could go about the office and water the potted plants and plant hangers and before she knew it she reasoned it would be time to go. So creeping quietly past the frosted windows of her boss’s window Janie went out into the rest of the office. No one emerged from the office to stop her so she blissfully assumed no one observed her.

The office was empty. On Fridays they all left an hour early. That is except for Janie and her boss, Mr. Mann. Normally she wished she was allowed to leave early too. Today though she was somewhat glad of that fact that she was in the office almost alone. She didn’t want to be seen dressed as she currently was by her coworkers. She had purposely spent the entire day, including lunch, at her desk to avoid them. She didn’t know why she had chosen to wear this particular outfit today. It was far from the style she normally favored and was expected of respectable working women.

Normally she wore sharp sedately colored suits or career outfits that make her look dedicated and professional. Catching a glimpse of herself in a mirrored wall she couldn’t help but blush and stifle a little laugh. She was an attractive blonde woman and at 25 she could have her pick of men. Why she had chosen to display herself in the short pink v necked netball style dress and white sneakers with pink trimmed white ankle socks was a mystery. The dress barely came down to mid thigh leaving a lot of her long tan legs uncovered. With the light natural look makeup she had chosen to wear that day and her hair in a pink scrunchie she looked very young and she hated to say it… naïve.

Shaking her head at her silliness she hurried and went back to watering the plants. She didn’t do it too fast of course. She needed to waste about five minutes still. A few minutes later the plants were all done though. She had even watered a couple twice. She then went to straighten things up a bit to use up the rest of her time. She was going to make it today. She could feel it. Her boss would never expect her to stay after work. It had always happened during the work day. He would never think to give it to her after work hours would he, she suddenly pondered. No, he wouldn’t she finally decided. He was too predictable.

Looking at her watch she saw it was quitting time. With a smile she almost skipped back to her desk to get her little fall jacket. She was just about to pull it on when a voice came over the intercom on her desk. It was her boss. Hesitantly she picked it up. “Yes, Mr. Mann?” she inquired crisply. She had in the past lost her composure when speaking with her boss and had vowed not to do so again.

“I lost track of time is the office in order?” Mr. Mann asked.

“Yes, sir. Everything is in order and all the staff has gone home.” Janie replied.

“Good. Good. I think we’re about done here then.” He responded pleasantly. It looked like she was going to get out of here after all. Then her boss spoke again. “Just pop in here for a sec first.” And Janie’s hopes were crushed.

“Yes, sir” Janie answered sullenly before taking the trail of tears into her bosses office.

When she entered she found Mr. Mann behind his desk still doing some paperwork. She made her way across the thick carpet to stand in front of the large wooden desk. Janie was in the same situation again she realized. She hadn’t escaped despite all her scheming. Still she could resist him though. If she was strong enough that was.

Mr. Mann suddenly folded his files and looked up at his receptionist. Looking her over quickly he smiled. She couldn’t help but blush for some reason. He made her so uncomfortable but at the same time she seemed to long for him. She would be strong though she said to herself.

“Janie” Mr. Mann then said and at that moment Janie nearly lost it. The burning in her loins was driving her mad. She felt like she was on the verge of an orgasm. “Please come here.” And very childishly she shuffled over behind his desk to stand where he directed her. He pivoted his chair around so he could study her intensely as she stood only a few feet from him. His gaze made her uncomfortable and she shifted from foot to foot like a child that needed the restroom and rung her hands together before her.

“Have you been abusing yourself, Janie?” he asked abruptly.

Janie was so taken aback by the question she didn’t know what to say. At the same time she was irresponsibly turned on. She didn’t know what to say or how to respond. Her knee’s seemed to buckle beneath her and yet she stood. Her hands seemed to have a mind of there own twisting and wrestling with one another.

Finally Mr. Mann grabbed one of her hands and pulled her even closer to him. “Quit fidgeting, girl and give me an answer”. He slapped the hand he held as a punishment.

Her hand stinging and all she quickly answered now. “No, sir. I haven’t been abusing myself.” Despite the disturbingly unprofessional nature of the question she couldn’t help but answer and feel bad for not having done so earlier.

“I think you’re lying Janie” He then accused her. “I can smell it from here. You’ve been masturbating behind your reception desk haven’t you?”

“No, sir!” Janie responded emphatically shaking her head no.

“I’d better check then shouldn’t I” Mr. Mann then stated with a gleam in his eye. Then before Janie could say another word he pulled her very close to him with one hand and with the other pulled up her short dress. She was mortified as her panties came into view. For some reason she had worn very plain, very cutesy white cotton full cut panties today. She had plenty of other panties of silk and satin and lace after all. Having her boss see them was terrible.