Peter worked at his computer entering the latest financial numbers for the college he worked at. The disclosure deadline was approaching and he had to finish this work by the end of the week to meet that deadline. As a result, he had various documents and spreadsheets open and spread across his dual monitor setup on top of his desk, switching between all of them as needed to collect and compile the data.

Peter was perhaps your typical pencil neck worker. Mid-thirties, tall, and lanky, with short brown curly hair and brown eyes. He was wearing his typical attire to work of a solid-colored polo shirt and slacks.

As for his personal life, it was rather unremarkable. He hadn’t seriously dated anyone for any length of time since college, partly because he just never took the time to socialize in person that much. At least not with people he was interested in dating. He was in a D&D group with a couple of women, but he considered them more friends than romantic interests.

He was so engrossed in his work that he barely noticed the person who stepped into his doorway.

“Hey!” he heard a familiar voice call out. He looked up to see Dani, one of the student workers who worked in the help desk, whose office was right next door. He walked by it whenever he left or came into the office, and Dani was a familiar face there that he would often greet in passing on his way.

Dani was also quite noticeable. She was nineteen and quite short—probably no more than five feet tall—yet quite curvy. She had dark blond hair, green eyes, and an infectious smile and laugh. Peter, of course, knew that even fantasizing about a student worker next door was inappropriate, but the thought had crossed his mind that whoever her boyfriend might be was a lucky guy.

“Oh, hi, Dani. Uh, what can I do for you?” Peter asked, a bit surprised. Dani had never stopped by his office before. Indeed, there wasn’t any reason for any of the student workers to be in the finance office in the first place.

“I just thought I’d stop by to say hi,” she smiled at him, slowly walking towards his desk. “What are you working on?”

Peter sighed, looking at his monitors. “This past year’s financial report. Lots of boring numbers.”

“Oh,” Dani replied, Peter thought, perhaps feigning understanding. “That sounds boring and stressful.”

“Tell me about it,” Peter chuckled. “So anyway, what are you doing over here?” he then asked again.

Dani shrugged. “I’m on break and I thought I’d just come over and visit. You know, say hi.”

“Oh, uh, well then. Hi, I guess?” Peter replied. He wasn’t really sure what to make of the situation. His eyes couldn’t help but flicker when he noticed she was wearing a rather tight white T-shirt and tight black shorts.

Dani walked around so she was standing next to Peter, and casually put her hand on the back of his chair. “Looks like some crazy stuff. How many windows do you have open, exactly?”

Peter let out a sad chuckle. “I honestly don’t know. A dozen, maybe? Have to check and cross-reference numbers and all of that. I suppose it is fun in its own weird way but also stressful.”

“Oh. I think looking at all of that would drive me nuts,” she chuckled. “Mind if I stayed a bit? I still got time on my break and I’ve got nothing better to do.”

Peter shrugged. “I guess. Not sure why you’d want to. It’s just me and a lot of boring numbers here.”

Dani shrugged in return. “I dunno. Just cause I want to.”

She pulled a rolling chair that was on the opposite side of the desk and pulled it next to Peter before sitting in it.

Peter tried to concentrate on working, but having Dani sitting next to him was a bit unnerving. She seemed a bit too casual, and it wasn’t sitting right with him. But there was nothing technically wrong with it, so he just let her do what she wanted. Dani then picked up a pen on the table and started spinning it between her fingers.

“Bored already? Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” Peter chuckled, typing more numbers into more tables in his master document that was the actual report.

The pen then slid out of her fingers and went sliding under Peter’s desk. Before Peter could even start thinking about what he would do to recover it, Dani spoke up.

“Oops! I’ll get it!” she cheerfully remarked. She then got on her hands and knees and crawled under the desk and grabbed the pen. However, instead of crawling out from under the desk, she just turned around and looked up at Peter and grinned.

“What are you doing?” Peter asked, almost getting exasperated at this point. Before, Dani’s presence was simply unnerving, but being under his desk like this was just getting in the way.

“What? You don’t think this is fun?” she grinned.

“Well, I’m kind of busy right now,” he reminded her.

“You’re stressed out. I think you need a bit of relief,” she replied, giving him a wink.

“What kind of relief exactly?” he asked her skeptically.

“I don’t know. How much relief do you need?” She then sat on her legs and leaned forward, putting her hands on his thighs.

“Uh, Dani, I’m not sure this is really appropriate…” Peter remarked. Her hands were dangerously close to his groin.

“What isn’t? I’m an adult. You’re not my teacher. What’s inappropriate?” she remarked, continuing to grin.

“Well, first, I’m still an employee and you’re a student. I’m also almost twice your age. And, well, I’m currently at work, trying to do work…”

Dani chuckled. “Well, first …” she echoed the start of his reply, “there is nothing against student/employee relationships. Second, I don’t care about how much older you are. And third, our being at work just makes it a bit more exciting.”

With that, her hands moved over and started unbuttoning his pants.

“Dani! What are you doing!” Peter tried to back up in his chair a bit but also tried to keep quiet so as to not alert anyone else.

“What does it look like I’m doing? Trying to take some stress off of you!” she smiled.

“I think this is just giving me more stress, Dani,” he remarked. His heart was starting to pound. He couldn’t help but glance at the shape of her breasts as they were held in place by her shirt and her bra underneath.

“I guess that just means I need to work harder then.” She unzipped Peter’s pants and then pulled down his brief underwear just enough to let his hardening cock slip out into the open. She looked up at him with a grin.

“What if someone walks in? I could get fired!” Peter spoke in hushed tones in a bit of a panic.

“Well, pretend you’re still working, I guess?” Dani suggested as she took his manhood in her hand and started slowly jacking.

Peter hadn’t had a pair of hands that weren't his handle him since right after college. It’d been, what? Fifteen years? And here he was, at his work desk, with one of the next-door student workers doing this to him.

“How often do you get stress relief like this?” Dani asked, smirking up at him as he continued to get harder in her hand.

“Uh, not very often,” he admitted. Even that was stretching the truth.

“That’s a shame. Everyone should get regular stress relief,” Dani giggled. She then slowly leaned forward and wrapped her lips around his shaft and let out a soft moan as she started wrapping her tongue around it.

Peter almost had to grab his desk, and his eyes almost felt like they might roll into the back of his head before he caught himself. At the very least, he had to look like he was still working for anyone who might walk by and look into his office.

Dani lowered her mouth down his shaft. Peter could feel the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, both of them letting out soft moans as she did.

Suddenly Peter’s phone rang.

“Shit!” Peter exclaimed.

“Just let it go. You went on a bathroom break,” Dani suggested, pulling up off his cock just long enough to make the suggestion.

“I can’t! It’s the President of the college!” he exclaimed. The phone rang a second time, then a third. It became clear that Dani wasn’t going to remove her mouth from him, and he had to decide what he would do. He picked up the phone.

“Hello, Dr. Sturgis,” Peter answered, trying to sound as normal as possible.

“Is that financial report of yours almost finished?” Dr. Sturgis asked.

“Ah, yes, it’s almost done. I should have it done by the end of the day for you, sir,” Peter replied. It was increasingly harder for him to maintain his calm facade on the phone. He could feel himself getting closer, and Dani was not letting up at all.

“Good. I would like to review it before we send it off to marketing to post online.”

Peter gulped. He flinched in his chair as his cock was preparing to unload its delivery.

“Yes, I understand. It, uh, will be coming your way soon,” Peter explained.

“Excellent. I’ll be looking for it.”

The President hung up just in time for Peter to gasp as his cock started pulsing cum into the back of Dani’s mouth. He desperately tried to keep his groans quiet as he felt three, four, five pulses before he finally felt he had run through his orgasm.

He then coughed and looked down at Dani, who smiled at him. She opened her mouth to display his gift to her, then closed her mouth and swallowed.

“Someone was coming our way soon, that’s for sure,” Dani giggled, looking up at him.

Peter soon felt a pit in his stomach as he looked down at her. “Look, Dani. Perhaps we should just … forget this ever happened.”

Dani frowned up at him. “Why? Didn’t you like it?”

“No, it felt great. It’s just … I still don’t feel it’s appropriate.”

“If you feel that way, then fine, I guess. But I’m fine with it,” Dani shrugged. She then crawled out from under his desk and stood up next to him. “I guess I’ll let you get to your report then. You need to make sure your report is coming soon for the President.”

Peter couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. “You aren’t going to let me live that turn of phrase down, are you?”

Dani sweetly smiled at him. “Nope!” She then turned around and headed back towards the door. “My lunch break is over anyway,” she remarked, flashing him a grin one more time before exiting his office and heading down the hall.

Peter had to remember to put himself back into his pants and zipper and button himself back up before getting back to work. His head was spinning. What had just happened? What was that about? Why had she decided to come in and do that? Somehow, they had gotten away with doing that with seemingly no one noticing.

He had a lot of questions, but no time to answer them. The end of the day was already pushing his ability to get the report done, and his “stress relief” with Dani had only delayed him further. He had to concentrate on getting this report done by the end of the day.

However, he did have to admit. It did seem to relax him a bit.