While Sir held a Zoom meeting in another room, wearing a headset, I slipped my hand under my panties. My imagination ran wild; every touch sent my desires soaring until I succumbed to the exquisite pleasure.

When I told him about it later, he went pale. "Please tell me you were quieter than usual!"

"Why?"

"I sent the meeting recording to my boss. Your moaning in the background would be disastrous."

Though I believe his boss may have enjoyed it, fortunately for him, this time I was quiet, biting my lip, and holding my breath to prolong the orgasm.