"From the Desk of..." (Part II)

Saturday. 9:04 AM.

To my surprise, Lea was already at the office. She was seated on my desk, arranging the the organizer that held my paper clips and staple wires. She was wearing a loose white t-shirt and light grey jeans that complimented her hips.

"Good morning, sir. Sinundo ng kapatid ko po yung mga anak ko para ipasyal sa lola nila kaya medyo napaaga ako ng dating. Inumpisahan ko na dito po." she said with a smile.

"Wow, thanks, Lea! Okay yan para makarami. Good morning din." I answered, my eyes glued to her purple bra barely visible through her shirt.

Throughout the morning, we sat next to each other cleaning my desk and exchanging playful pokes to the waist. When Lea picked up a stack of folders that fell on the floor, I could see the inner sides of her creamy breasts nestled in that purple bra of hers. Inside my pants, my dick was getting angrier by the minute.

11:45 AM.

"There," I said, "that's the last of it! Thanks for the help, Lea. Mamaya pa ko matatapos kung di ka dumating."

She wiped some sweat on her forehead and smiled.

"No prob, sir! Ang aga nga natin natapos." she answered.

I then made my move.

"As promised, libre kita lunch then hatid kita pero ok lang ba daan tayo sa condo? Basa na rin ako ng pawis. Palit lang ako ng shirt."

It was swealtering in the office. Apparently, the aircon wasn't completely fixed. I silently thanked the aircon technicians for their sloppy work.

"Sige po sir. CR lang po ako."

Thirty five minutes later, we arrived at my place. She was surprised to see two plates already set on the table. She hadn't even put her bag on the counter when the doorbell rang.

"KFC delivery!"

As I went to the door, I could hear her call after me, "Sir, at kailan ka pa nakahanap ng oras magorder?"

"Nung nag-CR ka kanina, tumawag na ko. Para di sayang oras." I answered as I set down the order on the table. "Kain na tayo!"

During lunch, we talked about our lives, how she knew that her engineer husband in Kuwait was banging another OFW. Her eyes welled up with tears as she said they probably won't work things out. I genuinely felt sorry for her. But as I stood up and went to her to console her, she mistook it as me getting up to buss our plates. Plate in hand, she also stood up just as I was about to give her a hug. The result was a combination of chicken bone and gravy on the lower part of my shirt and the front of my shorts.

"Ay naku, sir, sorry!"

Lea reached for some napkins and quickly dabbed the stain on my shirt and shorts, waking up my manhood that seemed to sleep during lunch.

"Okay lang noh! Palit lang ako. Alam ko naman gusto mo lang ako hawakan. Hahahaha! Excuse lang ha."

I crumpled the bottom of my shirt to prevent some of the gravy from spilling to the floor and headed to my room. Inside, I took off my clothes, leaving me only with my blue and green boxer shorts. On instinct, I reached inside my underwear and straightened my junior.

"Sir, kailangan mo ng tulong?" a voice behind me said. Lea had followed me to my room. As I turned around to face her, her right hand reached out and massage my dick through my boxers, her eyes never leaving mine.

"Medyo madumi pa kamay ko and medyo may konting gravy sa tiyan ko. Ok lang ba shower muna ako?" I stammered.

She stopped feeling me up and took off her shirt, revealing the purple bra I briefly saw earlier.

"Ako rin sir, madumi din kasi ako."

She unbuttoned her jeans and pushed it to the floor. She was wearing a matching bikini type panty. As she reached for the clasp of her bra, she asked,

"Saan po ba shower niyo?"

***** To be concluded! *****