Thread: Not Safe For Work (Kassy & HoldtheDoor)

When Jordan grasp her shoulder, in that sort of stern, sort of gentle, sort of masculine way that men do a shiver ran down Kassy's spine and dropped a bomb shell in her panties. She literally visibly shivered in her office chair and let out a low whimper. Immediately she grinned and tried to cover. Whew, Dad really likes to keep it chilly in here huh?... She said with a nervous smile and looked down at the now massive nip-ons that were protruding through her bra and showing through her blouse. Kass quickly grabbed her jacket from the back of the chair and slipped it back on. Must be something to do with a higher productivity in employees. She tried to cover further but realized she'd better just shut her mouth. OK I'll swing by your desk when we're done for the day. She responded as he walked off, trying to refocus her brain. In the hours up until lunch Kassy did her best to stare at the files Jordan had put on her computer, but with her mind so preoccupied on how fucking hot he was she couldn't seem to focus. She tried computer solitaire for an hour, facebooked a bit, hit up twitter and instagram but it was still no use. All she could think of was sucking the head off of Jordan's big cock. When people started to casually get up and wander off for their hour and a half lunch Kass' first thought was to just walk over and tell him to meet her in the bathroom, but pushed the thought away. After all she was a recovering sex addict, not a functioning one...yet. Instead she'd have to settle with the next best thing, masturbation. It was of course strictly forbidden in the terms of her treatment, but in cases of emergency, it would just have to do. Kassy stood up, trying to steady herself on wobbly legs, shit was she horny. She saw Jordan out of the corner of her eye and for a second she thought he was motioning to her as if he wanted her to join him for lunch but she kept her head down and headed for the bathroom in a B-line. She'd almost made it too but just as she rounded the corner her father shouted out. Hey honey! Hey, How's your first day going? He said as he rushed toward her. Oh, hey daddy, Good. I was just on my way somewhere... She started to say but the little voice in her head screamed ' You should have said bathroom!!! why didn't you just say bathroom? '. Nonsense come on and I'll treat you to lunch, come on honey! Derek insisted and wrapped his suited arm around his daughter's squirming frame. For the next hour Kassandra sat in her father's big office on the other side of his desk and nibbled at high end sushi. Her father laughed and chatted on about how happy he was that she'd finally got her life in order and straightened out. He just knew that all she needed was some direction in her life and she'd excel just like he knew she would. Little did he know that under the opposing lip of his big impressive mahogany desk, just a few feet away from where he was currently enjoying his expensive meal, his pwn daughter was three fingers deep in her own pussy. It was difficult not to show her progress to orgasm but if college only taught her a single thing it was how you could masturbate almost anywhere. The real trick was keeping the chopsticks steady with one hand while trying to give yourself the 'shocker' with the other. Once lunch was through and Kassy did her best to give her unsuspecting dad a kiss and hug without having him smell the high tide on her left hand, she made her way back out to her cubicle, seeing Jordan she reached up and waved hi with the hand she'd just been pumping her snatch and ass with. Drinks after work, you still good? She asked with a calm satisfied look on her face.