Quick one

She's away from everyone
In an office at a building with no one around
Going through boxes and chatting on messenger

Words are exchanged and then suddenly
A sensation is felt she puts her thighs together
It's a contraction, just out of no where
She tries to stay still and maybe it will subside
No, it gets stronger and she just wants to let out a little scream
The muscle gets tense, as if you are holding your pee

He's like..what is wrong?
She tells him, are you alone he asks?
Yes, she replies. Play with yourself. But I have a meeting in a few minutes.
You can have a quickie. She types back "ok."
Call me, he replies. I want to hear you.
She puts on her headset and calls
Lifting up her skirt just enough for her to spread her legs.
Legs resting on the desk, leaning back on the chair.
She removes her thong and begins touching herself

Knowing exactly what to do and where to touch
She takes her finger and tastes the sweet juice
He sits there quietly listening and softly encouraging her
Her body tenses and the tone in her voice changes and he knows
She lets out a very tiny cry and she is slightly out of breath

The other line is ringing, it's a co-worker reminding her about the meeting
She tells him she has to run
Enjoy the meeting he tells her
She smiles, my mind will be elsewhere
Thanks for the quickie and he says back "no..thank you."