My Stress Relief

I scanned her body. Her breasts were plump, hidden behind a red lace bra. Her blouse was barely on her arms. Her legs only had see-through black tights, allowing my eyes to catch her red laced panties underneath. Her cheeks were tinted red like she was drinking. "What do you want? I'm stress relieving!"

I smirked. "Stress relieving in that attire, Ms. Bales?"

She squeaked as her arms flew, trying to cover herself. "I... I... Um..."

I smirked, pushing her back gently and closing the door behind me, while locking the handle. Her left hand was glistening. "Oh, don't mind me, Ms. Bales. I can wait. Go ahead, continue. I'll watch and just wait patiently until you're done."

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Business rivals they are. Yet, owning a business is very stressful. Especially when the other rival is very attractive. When they decide that sex is only for relieving and no-strings, no vulnerability, and no business talk.