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Then, she reached up and kissed her husband and waved. Turning she walked back down the main hallway toward the bathrooms. Turning, she looked back at Dex and waved before entering. He smirked.
“Tease,” he said quietly. Still, the movement of her ass as she’d walked away from him had caused him to get a substantial erection, and he briefly considered going to take care of it.
She emerged a few seconds later and made a gesture to him. He looked at her curiously. She pointed to her ring and then down the hallway toward Chase’s office and then held her hands up in a questioning manner.
Dex chuckled and stood, glancing toward Chase’s office. The door was closed. He turned and held up his thumb, then mouthed the word, “closed” at her.
She grinned and pointed at Dex and then her own eyes. He smiled. She wanted him to watch her.
Glancing down the other hallway, she giggled and then straightened her face and started to walk toward him. It might have been his imagination, but it looked like she was putting some extra bounce in her step. Her hair was dancing around her head in the same manner, but her breasts were definitely bouncing more. He groaned quietly as she approached. Winking, she stopped at his desk for a second, looking around the office.
Turning, she faced away from him and started to walk back down the hallway, accentuating the sexy little sway and wiggle that her hips and ass did when she walked. She didn’t stop, though, and headed down past the bathrooms and eventually turned down the account manager’s hallway.
Dex sighed and looked back at his computer screens. He was sure that Jessie would find it quite hilarious, though he wondered if she’d get jealous that someone was flirting with him a little bit at work. Still, it seemed pretty innocent and he doubted that she’d care.
A few seconds later he got a text message from Nicole.
“Are you having a situation?” she sent
He coughed and thought, “That was rather direct.” Still, he definitely was after her little display.
“Mostly,” he said.
A half a minute later, he got a picture of her face, over-exaggerating a look of shocked irritation.
“Mostly!” she sent. “I’m so offended.”
He smirked and briefly thought of taking a picture of his tented pants and sending it to her, but didn’t want to cross any lines.
“Sorry,” he sent. “I’ll let you know when I’m at full.”
She sent him a widely grinning smiley face. “You better!” she added. “Did you take a picture of my ass when I walked over there with my husband?” she asked.
He chuckled. “I didn’t,” he admitted.
“Jeez, what kind of perv are you?” she asked. “I’m a little disappointed. Here I thought that you were beating off in the bathroom daily and you aren’t even taking advantage of getting a picture of my fat ass when you can?”
He chuckled at her attempt to fish for a compliment. “I can definitely confirm that your ass isn’t fat, Nicole. I didn’t have time to get my phone out, make sure the flash was off and then take the picture. Besides, your husband was facing me the whole time.”
“Excuses, excuses,” she sent. “I expect better out of my perverts.”
He laughed. “Sorry,” he sent. “I’ll try to perv out on you a little better in the future.”
“Good boy,” she said, adding another smiley face. There was a minute or so of silence, and he was just about to go back to work when she texted again. “Got a hard-on yet?” she sent, adding, “Lol,” to it.
“Nah, he went away,” he said.
“Maybe I can walk back that way again,” she said.
He sighed in amusement. “Why is it so important for me to get a hard-on?” he asked.
A few seconds later he got the response. “Oh no reason,” she sent. She added a picture of a cartoon character with really big eyes, basically trying to look as innocent as possible.
“Mmmhmm,” he sent. “I’m totally convinced.”
“Because, we had a deal!” she sent back. “I walk past your desk, you walk past mine!”
He chuckled. “It’s easier for you, though,” he said. “I don’t have any reason to walk past your office!”
“Good point,” she sent. “Still, a deal is a deal. I’m sure you can figure out something. I’ll be waiting!”
He chuckled. “I’m going to just have to imagine what your ass looks like I guess,” he said. “Since I didn’t get a picture, you know.”
“Not my fault,” she replied. “Surely your girlfriend sends you dirty pictures!”
He laughed. “Yeah, she does,” he said. Clicking over to his pics, he scrolled through a few. Picking a slightly modest one, he sent if off to Nicole.
“That’s my Jessie,” he said. The picture was of Jessie on her knees, looking sultry and sexy. She was wearing a pair of panties and a bra and had a sexy “come-hither” look on her face.
“Wow!” Nicole replied. “She’s sexy! I can see why you have to jerk off at work.”
“Yeah,” he sent. “She’s something else.”
“Hurry up,” she said. “I want your part of the deal held up. Or I’ll tell my husband.”
“What?” he sent back.
“Lol, just kidding!” she sent. “I’m not insane!”
“Give me a bit,” he said. “Then I’ll come by and say hi.”
She sent him a smiley face that looked very excited.
He chuckled, wondering just how inappropriate this was. Standing, he grabbed his phone and headed to the bathroom after locking his computer. Once there, he sighed and thumbed through his pictures of Jessie until he found his favorite. She was laying on the bed, her knees down and ass in the air. Her head was low to the bed and she had on a mischievous smile.
“Damn,” he muttered, taking a moment to make sure the door was locked before he started stroking. Quickly, he achieved an erection and painstakingly zipped himself up. Then, glancing in the mirror, he untucked his shirt and lifted it up, hoping it would cover him if anyone saw him walking in the hall. He looked down and saw his erection bulging his blue jeans. He chuckled, adjusting it so that it was the most noticeable that it could be and then pulled his shirt down over it.
Unlocking the door, he stepped out and turned toward the Account Manager’s hallway, then started walking briskly. Rounding the corner, he smiled at two more account managers as they passed. Of course, Nicole’s office was down at the very end. He kept walking, hastily tucking in his shirt again as he approached, feeling more than a little ridiculous.
Stopping just outside, he finished tucking in his shirt and then knocked on the edge of the door frame.
“Yes?” came the call from within.
He opened the door and peeked in, then went wide-eyed seeing another of the account managers there.
“Hey Dexter,” Nicole called. “Come on in.”
He swallowed hard and started to shake his head, but Vicky, the other Account Manager, waved him in.
“Hurry up and shut the door,” she said.
Nicole giggled.
Dexter raised an eyebrow at Nicole as she grinned. “You didn’t.”
“Get in here already,” she said, smiling widely.
Vicky was already standing and reaching for his hand. He sighed and stepped in, glancing behind him down the hall to make sure no one was coming.
“You told her?” he asked.
Nicole giggled. “She’s not going to say anything,” she replied. “I had to tell someone!”
He sighed, raising an eyebrow.
Nicole’s eyes dropped, looking directly at his crotch, her smile going wide. “Fucking told you,” she said, looking over at her. He glanced down and saw his erection and the size of it were very clear, despite his pants still being on.
He glanced at Vicky. She was staring wide-eyed at his crotch.
“Nicole, this is a little weird,” he said, looking over at her.
She giggled. “Oh hush. She’s never seen one that big, from her own admission,” she said. “Plus, I wanted to see it again.”
“What if your husband finds out I’m in here?” he asked. “What if her husband finds out I’m in here with her?”
She giggled. “It makes it fun doesn’t it; the prospect of being caught?” She tapped her desk and looked at Vicky, who was still staring, her eyebrows raised and eyes wide. Finally, Nicole picked up a pen and tossed it at her.
Vicky was attractive, blonde like Nicole, but where Nicole’s was straight and long, hers was just short of her shoulders and very curly. Where Nicole had absolutely stellar breasts, Vicky was relatively flat chested. He still found the young woman incredibly attractive, despite her small breasts.
She jumped and looked over at Nicole and then up at Dexter when the pen hit her in the shoulder.
“Sorry,” she said, her eyes going back down to his crotch. “I just… doesn’t… can’t…”
Nicole laughed out loud as she babbled adorably. “Go ahead,” she said, looking up at Dexter. “Let her see it.”
Dex opened his eyes widely. “Are you crazy?” He looked back to the door in paranoia.
Vicky surprised both of them then by sliding forward in the seat, still looking directly at his crotch and the large bulge there. She reached up and lifted his shirt, her hands fumbling at the button and zipper to his pants.
He looked at Nicole, wide-eyed, mouthing, “WHAT THE FUCK?” at her. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes as she laughed.
“I told her a little bit ago about what happened,” she explained, opening her eyes a second later. “She’s been pressing me for details ever since. I think she’s never seen one really big,” she said.