Jake's Magic Remote, Part XIV - Just Rewards - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote, Part XIV - Just Rewards

... to make it up to her for the embarrassment she was about to suffer. Just for the hell of it, Jake walked over to Marta’s desk and opened her slacks up. He slid his hand down inside and rubbed her pussy for a while; long enough, he hoped, to get her off. He planted another note on her desk: “Have a reward for the good behavior, me!” Jake was so amused by the thought of Marta squirming in her chair and then getting annoyed at herself for it that he almost walked right into Danica. Danica, the mousy brunette PR girl who never really bothered anyone. Danica, of the milky-white skin and lovely C-cup breasts. Danica, who probably deserved some sort of reward. After all, how was it fair that Marta got to cum at random for being a skank, but Danica went through her day without any sort of physical gratification? Simply by virtue of… well, of virtue, she somehow had become less deserving of orgasmic bliss. Jake resolved to change that. He stepped around a corner where he wouldn’t be seen to “appear”, and started time. Danica, apparently carrying some copies back to her desk, walked around the corner. “Hey,” Jake said, raising a hand in greeting, “need a hand?” “Thanks,” Danica said, smiling at him and handing over a stack of pages. She’d worn her glasses today and looked pretty much adorable. “It’s a little awkward, I need to staple the copies at my desk.” Jake walked with her back to her office, suppressing the urge to stare and chuckle when Pam hurried past holding her blouse ...

... closed. “So how’s your day going?” he asked. “It’s pretty dull, to be honest,” Danica admitted. “I’ve about finished everything I need to do until tomorrow.” “So what are you going to do until five, then?” “I dunno,” Danica said, “watch videos of funny cats?” Jake grinned. “That was pretty much my plan as well.” Danica’s office was fairly private, and Jake thought it would make a nice venue for what he had planned. He set the papers on her desk. “Anything else you need?” he asked. “No, thanks. Enjoy your videos!” “Heh. You, too.” Jake nodded and left, sliding the office door closed behind him. Of course he immediately reopened it and walked back into the office, but Danica didn’t know that. There was really nowhere to hide, but Jake figured he could stand behind Danica and she would be unlikely to notice. Of course, behind her was a pretty good place to be right now, as she was presently leaning over her desk to sort through her printouts. Jake carefully slid her skirt up and admired her ass. She was wearing pantyhose over a pair of white panties, and the curve from her back to her thigh was tight and beautiful. Jake’s cock twitched in excitement. “Down, boy,” Jake muttered to it. “This is about her.” Kneeling, he slid Danica’s hose panties down to her thighs. Her skin was as milky-pale as he remembered; clearly the girl didn’t go out uncovered in the sun a lot. He leaned forward and slowly ran his tongue along the length of her slit, then covered her up again and let time start. ...