"Austin?"

I blinked and saw Mrs. Sanders was sitting on the edge of the table next to me.

"I called your name twice."

"I'm ..sorry Mrs. Sanders. I was um...thinking."

"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows, "About what?"

"Well the, uh, those quarterly numbers. They seemed kind of..."

"That's what you were thinking about?" she sighed, “How disappointing."

"Disappointing?" I repeated.

"Very." She slipped her black blazer off, "I was hoping you were thinking of something more creative."

I didn't answer right away as my focus was on her chest. Beneath the blazer was a tight lacy sleeveless shirt that looked as if her impressive tits were going to burst out from. The shirt was low enough to show off the top halves of her well rounded milky white breasts and left some of her lower stomach bare.

"Not very creative at all today are you?"

“Well, um, I'm not sure what you want me to tell you Mrs..."

"Selena." She said, tilting her head and giving me a rare smile, "No one else is here and I've known you since you were a kid, so how about Selena?"

"Okay." I nodded trying to keep my eyes on her face.

“That's right we know each other very well." She pulled the clip from her hair and giving her head a shake sent her long hair cascading down her shoulders.

“I'm very comfortable with you."

“You are?" I asked staring as she slid along the table until she was sitting on the edge less than a foot away from me.

“Very. You know me outside of here so I don't feel like I always have to put on an act with you." She touched her hair and laughed,

"I can let my hair down."

Lifting her leg she slipped her red heel off and I was vaguely aware of the sound of it hitting the floor. My attention was more on the way her skirt had slid up her thigh when she bent her leg. Not only was I getting a view of most of her leg, but was able to see her black stockings were thigh highs. The black on her creamy skin looked damn hot and a trickle of sweat made its way down my back.

Placing her foot on the table, she lifted her other leg and this time playfully kicked the shoe off. To my astonishment she spun on the table until she was now in front of me. She put her feet on the arms of my chair and I was unable to help looking between her open legs. Between the exposed flesh of her thighs was a black lace thong and as I tried to convince myself to look away she said,

"In fact I would love to be even more comfortable with you, very comfortable." She was speaking softly and finally managing to get my eyes off her crotch I looked down at her foot where I could make out her red painted toes through the sheer black material.

“See why I was disappointed in hearing you were thinking about work was I thought you were thinking about these.”

Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, Selena peeled it up over her head and tossing it to the side cupped her large breasts that were now encased only in a transparent black lace bra.

“Holy shit." I whispered.